Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao was afraid of disturbing the rest of the students, and he didn't want to go back to his alma mater so hard that he would become a laughing stock.

When she went downstairs, as soon as she came out, she immediately shut up and didn't argue with Huo Yan any more. She could only pinch the back of his hand and express her dissatisfaction with her actions.

It turns out that such a performance is useless at all.

Huo Yan blocked his vision and hearing from her, without any reaction, he stuffed her into his car.

After struggling for a long time, Huo Yan finally took him to the hospital. Anyway, he had already reached the gate of the hospital, and it was useless to pretend. Lu Qiao simply stopped struggling and followed him to the orthopedics department.

Lu Qiao's arm was seriously dislocated, accompanied by a slight fracture. After taking pictures to confirm the dislocation, the doctor started to reset her.

When the doctor's hand touched the joint between the arm and the shoulder, Lu Qiao couldn't help but groan.

The doctor said: "The dislocation is more serious, and it may hurt a little when it is reset, so bear with it."

Lu Qiao nodded when she heard the words, and bit her lower lip tightly, not wanting to let the pain escape from between her lips and teeth.

Big drops of cold sweat had already fallen from his forehead.

Even if the doctor reminded him that he had made enough mental preparations to reset the bones, Lu Qiao still suffered.

Almost bit off a piece of meat on the lower lip.

The sharp canine teeth pierced the flesh of the lips, and the corners of the mouth were pursed, and the mouth was full of the smell of blood.

But Lu Qiao couldn't think of the color of the blood at the moment, her pained brain went blank, and her only clear thought was that she really wanted to chop off this arm with a knife!
Inside the bone, there seemed to be an electric drill, constantly drilling the bone.

After experiencing that severe and sharp pain once, Lu Qiao never wanted to try it a second time in his life.

Tears were stimulated, overflowing the eye sockets, completely lacking the usual momentum, and the whole person looked pitiful.

Huo Yan's eyes fell on her rabbit eyes intentionally or unintentionally, the eyelids were dyed a layer of red, a tear was hanging on her long eyelashes, precarious, fragile beauty, especially able to arouse men's desire to destroy, Can't help but make people want to bully her severely and make her cry.

The Adam's apple rolled down obviously, and Huo Yan stretched out his hand to cover her eyes like a ghost.

The big dry and warm hands covered the light in front of his eyes, and a hint of herbal mint scent floated into his nose if there was nothing.

She couldn't see the doctor's hand pinching her shoulder, and she seemed to see a large mint field in Huo Yan's refreshing men's perfume.

The focus is diverted, and the pain in the arm is less noticeable.

However, it evoked a secret pain in Lu Qiao's heart.

She remembered the time she accidentally rolled down the stairs.

In the hospital, Huo Yan also covered her eyes in this way, preventing her from seeing the scene of the doctor treating her wound.

The boy's hand, the best sunshine in the warm winter, blocked for her the pictures she dared not look at, and the tip of her nose touched the sleeve of the school uniform. The smell of mint laundry detergent was the happiest thing she had ever smelled that year. smell.

"Don't be afraid, think about other things, and divert your attention. The wound will be healed soon, and it won't hurt at all."

How sweet it was at the beginning, and how poignant it is now, the temperature of his palm came from the eyelids, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly. This time, she didn't cry because of the pain, it was really too sad, so she couldn't help it want to cry.