This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 991 is dead or alive, tell me!

   Hearing the sound, Qin Baiyu looked at her and shook his head slowly.

  Wen Zhiyuan had injuries on her body. Mu Yi did not say this.

   But it is enough to prove that Mu Yi also did not know.

  Yan Shiqi's eyes flickered, and she inadvertently looked at the second floor, "I want to go and see!"

  At this moment, Qiao Mu looked away from the screen of the phone and glanced at her, “The younger brother and sister will go and see, let me know whether she is alive or dead. After all, her wound broke open and I kicked it.”

  Yan Shiqi turned his eyes to look at Qiao Mu's teasing tone, then looked at the silent man beside him.

  A few seconds later, she nodded and got up, "Okay, then I will go up and take a look."

  She also wants to know if Wen Zhiyuan will be okay.

  In any case, Wen Zhiyuan must be alive before Chengcheng comes back.

  ……

  In the guest room, Leng’s doctor’s assistant is re-suturing Wen Zhiyuan's wound.

  She lay on her back on the bed, her cheeks pale without a trace of blood, and her hands were still holding the bed sheet tightly.

   Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi looked away very calmly.

  The third sister and his wife stood by the side, probably because the wound was too bloody. The third sister-in-law took Qin Bainuan into his arms, and kept slapping her back with one hand to soothe her.

  Leng Yiyan stood at the back of the crowd. He kept his head down, unable to see his expression, but the muscles of his cheeks kept trembling, as if trying to endure something.

   "It hurts..."

  Wen Zhiyu murmured like a whisper on the bed, the doctor assistant paused for a second when he was tying the knot, "endure."

  This person is the assistant of the family doctor. His master is currently treating Mr. Leng in the old house, so he has no time to come to the Dijing Hospital.

  Of course, there is no need for his master to take care of things like stitches.

  Leng’s old house, it is said that it was because of this woman that fierce conflict broke out.

  He has served Leng’s family for nearly five years and has never seen anything like this.

  Yes, this confused Leng family woman, he can't have a good attitude.

  Yan Shiqi approached slowly from the door, and she stood directly by the bed, with a pair of clear Lingling eyes falling on Wen Zhiyu’s face impartially.

  The two of them met, one calm and calm, the other erratic.

  Yan Shiqi never spoke, and her gaze made the seriously injured Wen Zhiyuan somewhat powerless to resist.

  She quickly closed her eyes and looked at Leng Yiyan from a distance, as if she was just about to talk. The moment the doctor's assistant cut the thread, it seemed that her hands were shaking and her wound was pulled.

   "Um... it hurts... you tap..." Wen Zhiyuan's forehead was sweating instantly.

  The doctor’s assistant ignored her, and when she put the scissors down, he looked at her twisted wound, “Who made the stitches on you?

  Where the doctor is so irresponsible, this stitching technique will make it difficult for your belly not to leave scars in the future! "

  Wen Zhiyuan’s eyes clearly flashed a trace of panic, and his voice was weak and asked, "Doctor, I don't want to leave a scar, can you help me re-stitch it?"

   "No!" The doctor's assistant glanced at her and gave a more professional objection, "It should be more than four or five days since your wound has healed.

  If the thread is not torn due to external impact, the wound will be healed in a few days.

  Most of your skin and flesh tissues are already adhered. If you want to re-stitch it, there is only one way. I will re-cut all your wounds with a scalpel and re-stitch it. Can you bear it? "

  (End of this chapter)