Chapter 683

Shen Qianshu frowned. It's inappropriate for you to act so seriously in this play, isn't it?

As soon as she thought so, she saw the military uniform on Da Shao's chest, bleeding. Shen Qianshu swore that she was like a hamburger with her tail cut off. She jumped up from the bed all the way, wearing a suspender skirt and ran to the door.

Yeling, "wear... Clothes!"

what the fuck!

He cursed secretly in his heart. Shen Qianshu had run to the stairs and shouted below, "Zhong ran, call a doctor, call a doctor!"

Before everyone could react, Shen Qianshu had run back. She was lying on the side of the bed with a frightened face, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Yeling had turned over with some blood on his chest. He desperately grabbed Shen Qianshu's wrist, "put on your clothes!"

"Oh..."

Shen Qianshu looked down at herself. She was really in a mess. She hurriedly took her outer shirt and ran to the cloakroom. She quickly changed a set of high collar home clothes. Children's painting and ye Tingyun had come in and helped Ye Ling lie down. Shen Qianshu was extremely worried. She wanted to slap herself, let you kick, let you kick, and chop your feet!

"Brother, how are you?"

Yeling shook her head slightly.

Ye Tingyun thought to himself, you have been up for almost an hour, and you are dressed neatly?

It's really... It's disappointing!

Yeling's military uniform, with a button untied, was neatly worn on his body. At first glance, nothing had happened. Did he just chat with his sister-in-law wrapped in a quilt and talk about the crack of the wound?

Shen Qianshu went to get a loose set of household clothes. Ye Tingyun changed Ye Ling, and the children's painting looked at him with hamburger in his arms. He was very worried. Ye Tingyun untied the blood stained gauze layer by layer, and there was a lot of blood. The wound was even more terrifying, with blood stains. Shen Qianshu's eyes instantly turned red. Ye Tingyun simply treated him once, and the doctor came immediately.

This toss will soon be late at night.

Fortunately, the doctor said that the wound was only cracked, which did not affect the bone, and warned Yeling that he must take good care of the wound. This wound can't crack again, otherwise it will affect the growth of the bone. If a crooked bone grows on the sternum, another bone hyperplasia will come, which is not a joke.

No one knows whether Yeling listens. Shen Qianshu listens to them all.

"Sir..."

Yeling narrowed her eyes, as if she was closing her eyes for rest. Hearing her voice, she slightly opened her eyes, "it's not your fault, don't cry."

"I didn't cry."

Shen Qianshu sat beside him and looked at him angrily, "you are really hurt like this. What military uniform do you wear, not deliberately suffer?"

She couldn't help muttering, and she couldn't really do anything!

How angry!

Yeling stared at her deeply, not forgetting the rose at her ankle, "when did you put the tattoo?"

"After you die!" Shen Qianshu looked at him bitterly, "Oh, I forgot, sir, he is a RMB player with resurrection armor. He is really powerful. He can bring the dead back to life, hum!"

The night mausoleum was silent.

She doesn't look very angry.

Very good.

Will not abuse him.

Well, good!

This injury came at a good time!

"Sir, no matter what you do, I will cooperate with you, but I don't like being concealed in the drum. Do you know you are too much!" Shen Qianshu looked at him coldly, "although I'm a learning scum, you're not afraid that I'll follow suit. Will I give you such a gift in the future?"

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