The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Don't think he can't see it.

Third brother, third brother, you are falling in love, you are too cruel to yourself, you have used all the tricks.

Guo Ziqian's treatment methods have never been grinding. If Huo Tingchu's injury was injured on someone else, he might not be able to bear it. However, Huo Tingchu has grown up in boxing kung fu since he was a child. He is strong and resistant to beating. This injury is very important to him. It's nothing at all.

When picking out the fragments, Guo Ziqian raised the knife and dropped the tweezers to catch a piece, and when it was caught, he pulled it out without any ambiguity.

Gu Nuan was terrified watching from the side, and couldn't help persuading: "Be gentle, please, he hurts..."

Guo Ziqian raised his eyes and glanced at her, with an unknown smile at the end of his eyes.

Gu Nuan sat down next to Huo Tingchu, and asked with concern: "Can you hold on?"

He nodded slightly, picked up the cigarette case and lighter on the coffee table, just pulled out a cigarette and held it to his lips, before he could light it, Gu Nuan snatched it away.

"Are you in pain? Don't smoke even if it hurts. If you really can't help it, you..."

Gu Nuan originally wanted to learn how to donate her hands to him in ancient costume dramas, but she took a look at her slender wrist and thought about it. She was also afraid of pain, so she looked around, grabbed a pillow and stuffed it in front of him. , "Just bite this, it will feel better."

"Pfft—" Guo Ziqian sprayed again.

Huo Tingchu looked at Gu Nuan's sincere eyes and shook his head lightly, "No need."

"Oh, that's right, this pillow is too big, let me get you a towel."

While talking, Gu Nuan was about to get up, but just as she lifted her body, a man's arm was wrapped around her waist.

The next moment, Gu Nuan sat in Huo Tingchu's arms. When he realized what he wanted to do, Gu Nuan immediately got off his lap and sat beside him, "No, Doctor Guo is treating your injury."

A certain doctor: "..."

Thank you for remembering me.

"Then lean on like this." Huo Tingchu hugged Gu Nuan to his chest, and put his injured left hand on the armrest of the sofa, "You are more effective than cigarettes."

Gu Nuan: "..."

Guo Ziqian: "..."

Both of you, please take a look at me.

Handfuls of dog food stuffed him well.

In a few minutes, the wound was healed.

After disinfecting and applying medicine, Guo Ziqian just picked up the gauze, and Gu Nuan immediately came out of Huo Tingchu's arms: "How is it, is Huo Tingchu's injury serious?"

There was a pause in his hands, and there was a flash of lightning in his mind, imitating Xie Heng and evoking a playful smile on the corner of his lips.

He looked at the man who was only frowning slightly from the beginning to the end, and had never breathed out in pain, and teased: "Third brother, is your injury serious or light?"

Hearing this, Gu Nuan almost didn't react.

Immediately, a faint anger rose up in my heart, and my little brows were furrowed. How could a doctor ask a patient about his condition in turn!
Huo Tingchu moved his shoulders and arched his back slightly. He leaned back into the back of the sofa, raised his head, frowned slightly, but his voice was very serious, "talk."

Guo Ziqian was suddenly happy.

"I think the injury is quite serious, the fragments are pierced quite deep, the glass is okay, and the few rusty patches are easy to cause wound inflammation, I reckon... it won't be able to recover in ten days and a half months. "

Gu Nuan's heart jumped up, "Is it so serious?"

Guo Ziqian put his fist on his lips, and coughed pretendingly, "What I just said was just external injuries, he mainly suffered serious internal injuries."

"Internal injury?" Gu Nuan's brows just furrowed into two small caterpillars.

It sounds like listening to fantasy.

"Yes, you can't see the internal injury. It's hard for me to say where his liver, spleen, lung and kidney are injured. It's best to come to the hospital tomorrow to take a picture."

The suspicion in Gu Nuan's heart dissipated immediately.

She saw with her own eyes how Huo tingchu fought with those vicious people. The external injury is so serious, the internal injury must not be too serious.

"Then...then what should I do, do I need to take medicine?"

Guo Ziqian saw that Gu Nuan really believed it, and he believed it quite deeply, he suppressed a smile, put on the appearance of a magic stick, and was about to make another wave of assists, when someone kicked him in the leg.

Immediately, he kicked back all the words he said.

"Third brother, it's wrong for you to move your feet."

Huo Tingchu's face remained unchanged, and his deep voice implied a hint of warning, "bandage."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it."

An old man like Huo Tingchu who has never been in love has a straight brain circuit. How can he know the crooked things in love? Didn't you see how nervous the little girl is? Let's add more fire You can throw him into his arms, he is fine, but he is still making trouble!
Go down like this Liu Xiahui, to see who dares to marry him.

Guo Ziqian took a long piece of gauze, wrapped it from Huo tingchu's left shoulder down, across his chest and back, and wrapped it several times, covering even half of his chest and back.

This bandaging method... is very exaggerated.

It's not that Gu Nuan wanted to doubt the professionalism of this doctor, if someone who didn't know came to see it, they would think that Huo Tingchu had performed seppuku.

She kept her eyes on Guo Ziqian's movements, and finally waited until he started to tie his knots, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to? Do you need to take medicine?"

Guo Ziqian and Huo tingchu looked at each other deliberately.

In the process of slowly putting down the scissors, he was already thinking about how to fool this deceitful little girl, cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone: "It's not necessary to take medicine, but, third brother, this hurts." It’s big and it’s big and it’s small.”

Gu Nuan really wanted Guo Ziqian to see what he looks like at this time, he looks like a stinky Taoist priest who loves to tell fortunes by touching people's bones and pretending to be blind.

But the complaints are the complaints. Since Huo Tingchu is willing to trust Guo Ziqian, he must have medical skills, so he asked patiently: "How big is the big, and how small is the small?"

"It depends on how he recovers. If he can bear it, he'll be fine. Can't he bear it... I just said, don't look at it as a skin trauma, but a deep wound can easily cause fever and inflammation. The medicines that came were limited, so he was treated briefly, and there is no serious problem for the time being, we have to see the situation after tonight's observation."

Guo Ziqian pretended to be profound, and the rigor and seriousness he cultivated in a white coat all year round was not covered up.

He is very satisfied with the assist he played.

Otherwise, with Huo Tingchu's sullen temper, the two of them would not have made great progress in the year of the monkey.

He thought to himself, whether he should add another sentence "someone should watch over him tonight", and push the two of them to the same bed by the way, but before he could speak, Huo Tingchu's cold and indifferent voice stopped him at the right time Continue to mess around: "You can go."

"..." Killing the donkey without grinding, absolutely killing the donkey without grinding.

Is this the use of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge?
If you really don't like it, why Huo Tingchu didn't say anything when Guo Ziqian made up something random, the degree of black belly... Tsk tsk, I dare not comment.