How can such powerful arms be hurt so badly?

The doctor did not dare to disturb Xia Mingxiu. He took the scissors and cut Xia Mingxiu's sleeve longitudinally. He couldn't see the wound clearly on his elbow, only a bloody blur.

"How? You don't have to suffer this kind of injury even if you worship all over the world? "

Doctors really can't help it. As doctors, they can't stand people who don't cherish their bodies.

Uncle Li said in a low voice, "it's a traffic accident. His elbow may have been on the steering wheel at that time, and his legs may have been touched."

Doctor Chen frowned and his nose moved. "Drink?"

Uncle Li just nodded and didn't speak.

Doctor Chen cold face for Xia Mingxiu to deal with the wound, will clean up the blood, only the elbow is still constantly seeping blood to the wound.

"I need to be taken care of tonight." Doctor Chen didn't even raise his head, so he said this.

Uncle Li looked up at yuanyao and saw that yuanyao slowly moved a few steps behind him.

"I'm going to arrange the servants."

Uncle Li was about to leave. Doctor Chen spoke like a ghost. "Li Tianlai, you've been in Xia's house for most of your life. You don't know about Xia's temper, do you? Arrange for servants? Does it work? "

Of course, it doesn't work. If someone wakes up in the middle of the night, dozens of servants can't stand Xia Zong alone.

But what can he do?

So many people want to stay by President Xia's side and take advantage of the opportunity to get on the top, but some people just ignore it.

Some people can't ask for it, others can't afford it.

Uncle Li sighed in his heart and said, "there's no other way. Even if his wife comes, it doesn't work. I think that's it. Let's wait until we wake up. You can't leave it alone. "

"I'll tell them what I should pay attention to in a moment..." Doctor Chen pauses, his tone is similar to ridicule, and then says: "keep an eye on it. Don't let the servants climb into bed."

"Cough..." Uncle Li clenched his fist to his lips and coughed two times unnaturally. Doctor Chen's face faltered slightly. It seemed that he had just noticed that someone was standing at the door. He turned his head and looked at the door. As expected, he saw yuanyao standing at the door.

There was a flash of embarrassment on the doctor's face. After the movie, he still knew him.

I'm afraid no one in Kyoto doesn't know him now.

There was a moment's silence in the room. Dr. Chen helped Xia Mingxiu bandage his arm and glanced up at Uncle Li.

Uncle Li's eyebrows are pleasing to the eye. He hasn't done anything for a long time. Doctor Chen picks his eyebrows. Is it really Alzheimer's disease?

I'm going to bandage my knee, but I need to take off my pants. Don't you open your mouth to drive people away?

It seems that the girl behind the film at the door doesn't intend to leave, so why does he think so much about it?

He opened the quilt and reached for Xia Mingxiu's high-grade belt.

Yuan Yao Leng for a while, at a loss, turned and left the door.

Uncle Li looked up at yuanyao's hasty figure and turned his head indifferently.

Yuanyao ran into the elevator in one breath.

Biting my lips, what flashed in my mind was still a bloody wound.

All of this evening flashed in my mind like a horse watching a flower. His rare compromise, his wounded blood, his tender kiss with anger, and her almost compromise with him

If Xia Mingxiu didn't fall asleep, if he said he loved her, would she no longer hate him, or would she compromise with him again

If he says he loves her, then she