The effect of applying medicine for the first time is the strongest, and the pain is also more intense. Coincidentally, the ingredients of the drug in Chang Cong's body have not completely subsided, and she is in a semi coma state, which reduces her pain.

Originally, I didn't use this medicine for congee. I didn't use it for the first two injuries. I used other medicine instead.

But who knew that she hurt her back so much that she hurt the same position again for the third time. If she didn't write down the cruel medicine, her wrists and feet would really be left behind, so there was no way but to give her this medicine.

The female doctor murmured to herself that she knew that her boss had been paying attention to this side. After thinking about it, she decided to give him some insight. It was also good to see more emotions on the boss.

Usually looking at the boss is only a cold feeling, this evening is unexpected let her feel that the boss seems to have some other breath.

She can't say exactly what it is. It makes people feel that there is more smoke and fire, and she is becoming popular.

Although she didn't know what happened between the boss and the woman lying on the bed, she could feel that the emotional fluctuation of the boss was because of her.

As a competent and dedicated employee, she naturally has to pay close attention to the trend of her boss. She thinks she is really great.

Sure enough, after listening to her words, Feng Tingmo frowned even more.

How could it be so serious?

Naturally, the doctor doesn't know anything about the reaction of the people behind her. In other words, even if she knows, she won't feel anything. Maybe she will say a few more words to make Feng Tingmo's mood fluctuate more

There was a moment of silence in the room, and only the voice of the female doctor was heard from time to time. It was not very loud, but it was enough for those who should have heard it clearly.

It's not easy to smear Chang Cong's ankle completely. The whole person is sweating. I don't know whether it's because of Fengting Mo's fright, too much concentration, or some of both. Now the task is finally completed.

It's a history of blood and tears!

She just wanted to get out of the room and never see the two again.

However, that is to think, after all, these days still have to rely on her to check the development of the disease.

Now she is beginning to understand why Xiaobai doesn't want to come to see a doctor. The boss is the driver. If Xiaobai dares to touch the girl in bed, the boss will eat him directly

Sure enough, I feel more and more strange about the boss's attitude towards this girl.

On the other hand, he didn't hesitate. He cleaned up the medicine on the tray and came to Fengting Mo with a brisk pace.

In front of the man's eyes looking out of the window, seems to be looking out of the window of the landscape in general.

But the woman doctor who felt the sight of her boss in the whole process: "men are really duplicative!

Silently ignored this point: "boss, I've changed the medicine for Miss Chang. I'll go back first."

Now she can't wait to go back to take a hot bath. She'd better eat a big ice cream to comfort her hurt heart.

"Well."

Feng Tingmo just nodded his head nobly and coldly, and there was no more reaction. The female doctor couldn't control her again.

I just paid so much attention to myself, though it was because of the girl on the bed. I didn't even have a spare look in my eyes.

As expected, he is still the boss who used to be overbearing!

In the heart, she could not see anything in the mind. She was kidding. She make complaints about all these years.

Mouth false and stiff smile, big people's world, she really can't participate.

With permission, the woman doctor turned and left without hesitation.

Looking at Feng Tingmo, she didn't want to leave with her. The female doctor wanted to ask her boss if she wanted to go out with her. After all, the medicine had been changed, and there was no other effect to stay.

But the strong desire to win made her give up this idea soon. She didn't live enough, so she had better pack up and leave by herself.

I think I can get in close contact with my dear big bed soon. Originally, I was very nervous because of Feng Tingmo, but I began to feel more relaxed.

With the door closed, the room returned to calm, leaving only warm lights on the two people.

For a long time, Feng Tingmo finally took back the sight of looking at the window, stood up and walked to the bedside.

Approaching, the woman's face on the bed was clearer.

Her face seemed a little whiter. When she came back in the evening, the maid moistened the lips of Chang Cong, but now it still looks very dry.

Completely did not have at ordinary times that looks delicate appearance, the man's brow once more wrinkled, obviously saw in front of this scene some discontent.

Looking at the cup of water beside the bed, subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if to do something, but in the end did not start, just looking at the sight of Chang Cong, dark and lingering, mixed with complex emotions, I'm afraid only he can understand it.

Standing beside the bed, the scars on the woman's hands and wrists are clearer, as if she can feel the pain above the wound.

That ferocious swelling, with her white skin, is really how to see all do not match the appearance.

Don't hang your eyes. I don't know if I'm looking at the wound of changcong, or just empty my sight.

Chang Cong's present appearance is really not good-looking. The wound on her hand, coupled with her pale face, exudes an extremely weak breath.

Let people unconsciously put light breathing, for fear that a little louder, this woman will go with the wind.

The neck is displayed in front of Feng Tingmo's body. As long as he makes a slight effort, the woman's life will end. In this moment, in his sleep, there will be no pain.

Feng Tingmo looks at Chang Cong's sight and suddenly catches a dangerous breath. It's like a ghost in the dark. The warm light sprinkles on Feng Tingmo. It doesn't seem soft.

With Feng Tingmo's present expression, he looks like a goblin, the kind that can kill people.

As long as his hand so gently grip, everything will end, about this woman's strange identity, the character of death, all will end.

Man's line of sight is really the slightest not to hide, inside more malicious so full, almost overflow out.

Often porridge in the dream, seems to feel something in general, suddenly a little restless.