Chapter 3220

Shen Muhan's fingers are stiff.

Seeing such a scene, the doctor nearby summoned up his courage and said, "Han Shao, if the patient really resists, the needle tube is really easy to break into the blood vessel. In that case, it will be very dangerous. It will not only hurt adults, but also the fetus. "

He seemed to be meditating, and his pace slowed down. It was not that he had not seen Xia Jiu's determination, but the more determined she was, the more he aroused his desire to conquer.

He raised his eyes. Xia Jiu bumped into his line of sight. The girl who smiled YingYing and gave him clothes yesterday is now pale and bloodless. Her eyes are absent-minded, like a lifeless doll.

His fingers tightened a little. "How do you want to fight?"

His patience had reached its peak, and he endured reluctantly before it broke out.

The housekeeper stood aside and was really sweating for Xia Jiu. For so many years, he had never seen anyone dare to challenge the young master's bottom line again and again. It happened that Miss Xia went again and again

But speaking of it, the housekeeper really hasn't seen who Shen Muhan will tolerate, but the young master's temperament can't be understood and guessed, and the housekeeper doesn't dare to say anything more.

In Xia Jiu's eyes, there was a glimmer of light: "don't trouble anyone irrelevant. Dewey or the doctor, they just do their own things, which has nothing to do with our things."

The doctors relaxed their tight nerves and glanced gratefully at Xia Jiu.

"If you promise me, I'll give you an injection and promise not to make trouble again. If you don't promise, I know how I am. You don't care, but you can't care, son? He's in my stomach. I always have a way to hurt him. At that time, it's a big deal that you even kill me and give me a relief. "

She spoke slowly. The housekeeper was so frightened that he winked at her. The doctor immediately bowed his head and dared not answer.

These words are indeed challenging Shen Muhan's final bottom line. Xia Jiu can see that his eyes are constantly changing, just like the mountain rain pressing the building before the storm.

Finally, his sight fell on her leg. The wound there had never been able to stop bleeding. The blood wound wound down and fell down her ankle, like a bunch of bright blood flowers in full bloom.

Just when she thought that Shen Muhan could not promise, his voice finally sounded deep and low: "OK."

The whole room, with his good words, the atmosphere relaxed.

However, he immediately said, "if the child has something to do, you really don't live."

Xia Jiu loosened her hand holding the sheet and relaxed her heart, but she couldn't ignore the slight loss. She knew early that everything he did was for the children, so she could threaten him with children.

But when she could only threaten him with the child, the pain in her heart lingered.

"Give her medicine." Shen Muhan waved.

The doctor finally dared to come forward, trembled, took out the medicine and injected Xia Jiu with an injection.

"Han Shao, there are three injections after that, which must be injected at a fixed time. We will come at this time. " Doctor Hui reported, "as for the scratch on the leg, we need soapy water to clean it. We'll accompany Miss Xia to clean it."

"No need." Shen Muhan glanced at the wound, close to his thigh. Naturally, there was no need for doctors

"Let's go first. This is a hemostatic drug. It can be used to stop bleeding after cleaning. The scratched wound can't be bandaged. Please pay attention. " The doctor looked down and said.

Seeing that Shen Muhan was silent, the housekeeper quickly waved the doctor out.

When the housekeeper and the doctor left, the room was clean.

Shen Muhan still kept his standing posture, and his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

Xia Jiu bit his lip in pain, stood up with the edge of the bed and walked towards the bathroom.

She stepped on the ground barefoot. Only then did she find that the soles of her feet were burning and painful. Her slippers fell in the living room. She had just run barefoot from the living room to the wolf house, stepping on stones and weeds. She didn't feel it just now. She felt uncomfortable stepping on the ground now.

She endured it. At least, Shen Muhan finally agreed not to ask Dewey for trouble. Although she put all her eggs in one basket and made herself black and blue, she also... Really solved a big trouble.

In front of Shen Muhan, she really had no choice but to do so.

Her foot touched the ground and hurt deeply, but she still didn't stop and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

When she reached more than half of the time, she held the desk to rest. She quickly moved around to erase her shadow and picked her up. She immediately soared into the air and nervously looked for support with her hands. Finally, she stabilized her body when she caught something.

She opened her eyes. Shen Muhan's cold face appeared in her sight and stared at herself. She stopped looking and looked uneasily at the other side.

Shen Muhan silently took her into the bathroom, reached for the soap, opened the cold water, and roughly put the soap on her wound.

Xia Jiu screamed in pain, and his little face wrinkled into a ball. He didn't have the strength to find him and closed his eyes.

Shen Muhan looked at her and now he knew the pain. Just now, he was fearless and dared to mess around under the wolf's claws.

"Hiss..." Xia Jiu's pain made a sound again. The soap seeped in at the position of the wound. She felt pain like digging her heart. She grabbed her hands, curled up her toes, hid her small face in her long hair, and her voice trembled. "I'll do it myself."

"No way." Shen Muhan refused directly. She was afraid of pain and could not clean the wound at all. However, if the wound was not cleaned, it would be impossible. Those wolves fed fresh raw meat for a long time, and bacteria were everywhere. If it was not cleaned well, there would be problems.

He is washed directly with Baijiu, and he does not use soapy water so gently. Washing is not clean for half a day, but it is boring.

"Well." Xia Jiu's voice changed in pain. He didn't dare to look at the wound, "ah... Be gentle..."

Shen Muhan's fingers were slightly stiff. Her voice was tender and painful. It was like that when he was under him at night, he was very tight. His body looked up. His fingers almost didn't dare to touch her skin again. They were afraid that they could not control themselves in the next second.

Xia Jiu didn't wait for him to move again for a long time. He opened a pair of big eyes full of water mist. He couldn't help frowning when he saw that he was in a trance.

Shen Muhan was looked at by her eyes, recovered and stabbed at her wound again. Xia Jiu's body arched in pain, his red lips were bitten, and his forehead was full of sweat.