Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao moved and quickly got out of her arms, her small face was full of tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Wen Muchu took the tissue and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"Okay, don't cry, it looks a little ugly."

Lan Xiao pouted unhappily and glared at him: "You are ugly."

Wen Muchu pursed her lips and smiled, scratched her nose, and then let in from outside the door.

The door was pushed open and the nurse came in with medical tools.

"Mr. Wen, is your wound open?" The nurse walked over and asked with a worried look, looking up and down Wen Muchu's situation, with a diligent and enthusiastic attitude.

Wen Muchu frowned slightly and pointed at the back of Lan Xiao's bleeding hand.

"She pulled out the needle... there was blood on the back of her hand, please help her deal with it."

The female nurse looks pretty, about twenty years old, looking like an intern.

When I saw Wen Muchu, his eyes glowed, and I couldn't wait for a pair of eyes to stick to Wen Muchu.

At this moment, after Wen Muchu reminded, she glanced at Lan Xiao.

The light at the bottom of the nurse's eyes dimmed a little, and he reluctantly uttered a reluctance, and then started to help Lan Xiao get the needle again.

I don't know if it was because she didn't care too much, or she didn't think about it. In short, two needles were pierced, but the blood vessels were not pierced.

"Excuse me, my hand slipped just now, so bear with me."

Lan Xiao bit her lip painfully, holding back her silence, thinking to herself, this female nurse should be an intern, isn't she proficient in acupuncture?

Wen Muchu looked so fierce, his eyes were icy, and he said in a deep voice, "You go out..."

The nurse was taken aback, feeling a little at a loss with the needle.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Muchu ignored her and turned to look at the bodyguard guarding the door.

"Let you call someone over, just call such a bad professional?"

The bodyguard's face sank.

"Call another doctor with strong professional ability, who can successfully get the needle in one shot without pain." Wen Muchu frowned and whispered.

The bodyguard didn't dare to neglect any more, he responded quickly, and turned around to find a doctor.

Wen Muchu glanced at the nurse who was still stunned in place: "Not leaving yet?"

The nurse's face was a little pale, and she shuddered slightly in fright.

Then I packed up the medical tools, and didn't dare to say another word and left in embarrassment.

Lan Xiao turned his head and looked at Wen Muchu, always feeling that something has changed in him.

The whole person to the popular field is different from before.

Wen Muchu restrained the ice cold under his eyes, his eyes softened a little, and he touched the back of her red hand.

"How can I pull out the needle by hand? Doesn't it hurt? It's all right now, and I was stabbed with a few needles for no reason. I'm so stupid..."

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Lan Xiao grinned.

Wen Muchu glanced at her, and said inexplicably: "I hurt..."

Distressed.

Lan Xiao froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, dulled for a long time, and failed to understand what he meant.

Why did he hurt her hand with a needle?

Wen Muchu looked at her stupidly, a little confused.

Some toothaches.

This girl is confused again.

Why is this EQ so low?

After the toothache, he felt a headache again.

...

Soon after, the bodyguard found a very experienced chief physician.

That's right, I got a needle and some water, and the chief physician came over for the overkill.

Lan Xiao felt very embarrassed at the time, and was surprised by the bodyguard's ability to do things.

The chief physician can easily come over. These two bodyguards should not be ordinary identities. If they are not bad guesses, they should be Han Yuting's subordinates.