Chapter 598：

Chapter 598

The perfect atmosphere is destroyed, and He Yunting expressed a bit of wanting to kill.

At some point, Zhao Yi had already climbed off the back of the blue-eyed guy.

He picked up the medical record on the ground and paced up to He Yunting.

"Don’t care about your kiss. I have to check her first. So are you. You still have such a long gap in your waist, so you dare to hug him. The wound will grow well. What should I do if I stretch it?"

While talking, Zhao Yi's index finger and thumb were stretched, and they shook in front of Qiao's eyes.

Qiao wakes up immediately, pushes He Yunting away, and quickly gets out of the wheelchair.

A sudden cold in the warm arms.

He Yunting: "……"

"Zhao Yi, show him quickly, is the wound stretched open? Why is it that such a big cut is not just shot? Will you be cured? Why do you make such a big cut in his body, you ask me Ever? Do I agree?"

Qiao, indiscriminately distinguishing between the red and the white, slapped Zhao Yi with a curse.

Zhao Yi: "..."

Who do I owe?

After my husband scolded me, my wife continued to scold me, am I a punching bag?

He Yunting, who had a gloomy face, heard Qiao’s teeth and claws help him out, and his mood was as if the sun was shining on the earth.

The corners of the mouth could not be restrained and rose up.

"I... I didn't do the operation." Zhao Yi forced himself to explain calmly.

"What didn't you do, you didn't do it... You didn't do the operation?"

Qiao looked at Zhao Yi blankly.

"You didn't do it, who did it for him?"

As soon as these words came out, He Yunting and Zhao Yi both frowned.

The two looked at each other, and both saw doubts in the eyes of each other.

"How did you pass out, do you remember?"

Zhao Yi stopped Qiao Yi's question at once.

"Hiss..." She patted her head, "I seem to remember it just now, why when you ask me, my mind seems to be empty and I can't remember anything."

He Yunting hurriedly took her hand to stop Joe from smashing her head with his hands.

"Don't think about it, maybe it's a sequelae. It will be fine in a few days."

Zhao did not say anything, and motioned to Qiao to lie down on the bed, and he would give her a comprehensive physical examination.

He looked at He Yunting, "The idle people wait for a while to avoid it."

He Yunting immediately glanced at Satan who was standing by, "You go out."

Satan was worried about whether he was going out or staying. When He Yunting said this, he ran away like a pardon.

"And you!"

Zhao also reminded him.

He Yunting's expression remained unchanged, he grabbed Qiao Yi's hand, raised his eyes with great momentum, and met Zhao Yi's eyes: "Between us, you are the idler."

Zhao Yi: "..."

This bowl of dog food is eaten...it’s so terrible!

Too lazy to talk to him again, just stay if you want.

Here, what he can do is just some routine inspections.

Zhao Yi took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, exhorting a few words.

Not long after, various instruments were pushed into the ward by the black nurse.

He Yunting suddenly thought that in the South African house, Qiao Yi told him that when in the imperial capital, Zhao Yi treated her as a guinea pig and studied it carefully.

Now that I saw all these instruments, I realized Qiao Yi’s feelings at the time.

Unhappy Zhao Yi holding a chicken feather as an arrow is one thing, but at this moment, he is more distressed.

Distressed. At that time, I didn’t have time to accompany Qiaoqiao and let her bear all this alone...

(End of this chapter)