Rarely fascinated

Fang Zhihuan knows how to connect arms, take bullets, and sew wounds. He can be said to have the level of a professional doctor, but he has never treated that kind of injury, and he doesn't even know any doctors in this field.

Fei Luo's body is not ordinary hot, Fang Zhihuan knew that there must be an inflammation in the back, if this continues, there is a possibility of burning into a fool, and Fei Luo's identity cannot be hospitalized, then maybe he will be killed because of the enemy's assassination In a hurry, he could only call someone he hadn't contacted for a long time.

"Fang Zhihuan?"

Fang Zhiyuan was obviously surprised when he received his call.

"Xiaoyuan..." Fang Zhihuan didn't know how to speak, it was too difficult to speak.

Fang Zhiyuan frowned, he heard that something was wrong with Fang Zhihuan's tone, when Fang Zhihuan returned to the country last time, he heard the elders of the Fang family say that Fang Zhihuan was fine, so he didn't care anymore, now this is... what's wrong.

"what happened?"

"Did you hurt Wen Wen when you made love with him?"

Fang Zhiyuan was shocked, "You called me just to ask me this?!"

"I'm in Italy now, and someone is injured. I can't take him to the hospital." Fang Zhihuan said, "It's just... the injury there."

After not seeing each other for such a long time, Fang Zhiyuan felt that Fang Zhihuan's tone and words were much softer. Although he didn't know why Fang Zhihuan became like this, but this was much better than the domineering him before. Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, "Are there any topical anti-inflammatory drugs? There are also ice packs, remember to hydrate him. If the wound is serious, it must be sutured."

Fang Zhihuan's face was a little hot, "I... can't get my fingers in... I can't apply the medicine at all."

"Cotton swabs." Fang Zhiyuan said, "But if you have reached the level of unconsciousness, I suggest you go to the hospital."

"I see." Fang Zhihuan looked at Fei Luo on the bed, and unconsciously frowned.

The white cotton swab went in, and when it came out, it was completely red. A wound of this degree could not be cured by an anti-inflammatory drug. Fang Zhihuan frowned, and he dug out a set of unworn clothes from the closet. , fiddling with Ferro's arms and legs and put him in it.

Fei Luo woke up once in the middle, but he was not fully awake. He didn't know what to say, and fell asleep again.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Regardless of whether Fei Luo heard it or not, Fang Zhihuan wiped the sweat off Fei Luo's head with a towel, carried him into the car, and drove to the Central Hospital.At this moment, he no longer cared about whether Fei Luo's enemies would stare at them and come to the door. It was not so easy to hurt people under his nose.

His Italian is not as proficient as English and French, and it took him a while to explain Fero's...injury to the doctor.

"What's your relationship with him?" The doctor spoke in seasoned Mandarin, "The signature of the family is required for the operation."

Fang Zhihuan hesitated, "This is my lover."

The doctor glanced at him obviously with ulterior motives. Fang Zhihuan felt uncomfortable. He took the piece of paper on the table and quickly wrote his name in English.

Watching Fei Luo being pushed into the operating room, Fang Zhihuan's expression rarely showed a bit of bewilderment.

Since when did it start, he no longer had the idea of ​​killing Filo.Not even that deep hatred was there anymore, all he wanted to do was leave Philo, that's all...

If he just ignored Fei Luo, let the injury worsen, and let him have a high fever, he might really die.

Why save him.

Fang Zhihuan vaguely already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't want to think about it further.

He exhaled slowly, touched the cigarette subconsciously again, and after feeling empty, he leaned his head against the wall, his eyes flickering.He is definitely not a person who is easy to feel guilty, and what Ferlo once did to him is absolutely worse than what he did to Ferlo. Looking at the sad and distressed eyes, his heart was densely uncomfortable.

About two hours later, the lights in the operating room went out, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

Fang Zhihuan stood up straight in an instant, waiting for the doctor to come out.

"The tear of the posterior atrium is serious, and I have sutured several obvious wounds, but other small wounds cannot be operated on, and can only be treated with later medication." The doctor said solemnly, "Before the wounds are completely healed No sex-things."

"In this situation..." Fang Zhihuan bit his lips, "How long will it take for him to be discharged from the hospital?"

"It's fine after the fever subsides." The doctor said, "The later work is for self-cultivation, and it doesn't need to be done in the hospital, as long as you come for regular checkups. But the wound should not touch water, and try not to go to the ground."

Fang Zhihuan nodded slightly. He walked to Fei Luo's bed, and unconsciously stroked the pale yellow bangs on his forehead.

Philo, did I change because of you?

...I may be ill.

Fang Zhihuan thought.

After all, Fei Luo's health is still very good. Even though he was tortured by Fang Zhihuan and had a high fever of 39°, he still woke up the next morning.He smelled the disinfectant in the room, looked at the white ceiling above his head, and immediately realized where he was.

"Fang Zhihuan?" Fei Luo's voice was a little hoarse, he shouted a few words in a low voice, and after realizing that no one was in the room, he raised his hand and rang the hospital bed bell above his head.

Less than a minute later, a very sweet-looking little nurse with blond hair came in. She blinked playfully and said in Italian, "You're awake!"

"Where's the man who sent me here?" Philo asked.

"I left yesterday," said the nurse.

"Leaving?" Fei Luo thought about the word seriously in his mind, and then nodded clearly.

Fang Zhihuan left.

Finally... gone.

The little nurse looked at Fei Luo's sudden distraught look, her eyes were full of curiosity, but she didn't ask anything, "Take a temperature."

"No need." Fei Luo sat up on the bed, the pain between his thighs made him tremble with pain, and he wanted to get out of bed when he got up.

The little girl was terrified, and she didn't know where she got so much strength, so she directly pushed Fei Luo back on the bed, "Hey! Don't move, you just had an operation on your wound, so you can't move around!"

Fei Luo's face darkened in an instant, but there was no reason to say anything serious to a little girl in the hospital. He tried his best to adjust his emotions, and then said to the nurse in a deep voice, "I want to go through the discharge procedures, now."

"No way..." The little nurse shuddered, why did this person suddenly become so scary, she bit her lip, "If you leave the hospital now, your wound will get worse."

"Let go." Fei Luo stared at the hand on his shoulder, not angry.

"What are you doing?" Fang Zhihuan saw this scene when he opened the door and came in.

The moment Fei Luo saw Fang Zhihuan, he was obviously stunned. He didn't react at all like a child, and even forgot to say anything.

The little nurse was about to cry. Seeing Fang Zhihuan was like seeing a savior, "He said he would be discharged from the hospital when he woke up, and he couldn't be stopped..."

"...you, didn't you leave?" Fei Luo asked in a daze, as if it took a long time to find his voice.

The author has something to say:

I've seen it, and I urged it to be updated because I didn't enjoy watching it.

I have seen, because I was stuck in the orgasm and couldn't sleep, so I urged to change it.

I have seen, because I like a certain character, I am urged to change it

But I saw it for the first time, because my aunt was in pain, so I urged you to change it? ? ? ? ? ?