Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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A bag of blood was drawn, and Jun Xiqing's face was as white as a piece of paper with no blood on her face.

She opened her eyes coldly and said a word, "Go!"

Brahman froze.

"Tell your lord, my brother is undergoing surgery. If he dares to bother me like a fly, there will be a blood splatter between me and him!"

Having said that, Jun Xiqing held a small hand against the wall and walked slowly back to the bench.

She was still holding her knees and burying her face just as she was just now, her little ball was lingering with a slight dusty breath, showing a little fragility and softness.

Fanmen stood there for a while, then sighed and went back.

...

White House.

Vatican returned, he carefully handed the blood bag up, and then peeped at the man's face, "Master, Jun ... Miss Jun refused to come back, but ... Miss Jun drew blood and sent it. Can cure your medicine ... "

After speaking, Vatican did not dare to say a word.

Lu Yeming was still sitting on the sofa, he looked at the bag full of blood on the coffee table with handsome eyelids.

The red blood, just drawn from her body, seemed so warm.

"Oh." Lu Yeming's tongue tipped his right cheek, and his smile was tingling. "What else did she say?"

"Miss Jun also said ... and said that if the Lord is still staring at her like a ... fly, between her and you ... there must be ... a blood splash on the spot ..."

fly?

Is he now a fly in her eyes?

Lu Yeming got up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. His bright face clearly printed his face at the moment. His handsome features were tense to the yin and qi, and his breath was suffocated.

The slender chest began to undulate, and the undulation was not large.

Lu Yeming suddenly felt dull and could not breathe.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

Seems like ... he's losing something.

He is already lost.

He lost something he once owned, which he didn't pay much attention to, but when this feeling of loss was passed on very clearly, he felt unbearable.

"Put the blood back and put it into her body and tell her that I don't want her blood, I want her people, I wait for her."

...

In the operating room.

Si Kongzhen tried his best to rescue Dongfang Yu. Lu Yeming's marksmanship was amazing. Although he avoided the position of his heart and did not require Dongfang Yu's life, the bullet penetrated in and was very seriously injured.

This operation has been performed for more than two hours.

In the past few days, Si Kongyi underwent several major surgeries, and the rest of his time was doing medical research and medical research and development, with little time to rest.

After more than two hours, he had a fine sweat on his forehead.

Si Kongzhen wore a white coat, which was not different from the usual doctor's, but his white coat was extraordinarily clean and tidy, his handsome body was extremely upright, and the fine bangs were a little clear because the sweat beads were on his forehead Beswen, the kind of clean to indifferent breath that was unique to him, charming beyond words.

At this time, a silky and warm touch brushed his forehead, Si Kong looked up, and there was a beautiful figure standing in front of him.

It was the female assistant that day.

The last time I operated on Jun Xiqing, she was also the female assistant.

She was holding a silk papa in her hand and was sweating him.

During surgery, the assistant wipes the sweat on the surgeon's doctor.

This spar should be used by her personally, and Si Kongyu seemed to smell a cold orchid fragrance.

Si Kongyu looked at her, and saw her pair of shuiqiutong pupils, very beautiful.

He suddenly came up with the idea to take off the white mask on her face and take a look at her face.

...

The operation was successful and Dongfang Yu was pushed into the ward.

A big rock in Jun Xiqing's heart finally fell down, thank goodness.

She stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at Dongyu Yu who was still in a coma, and her white eyes became red.

Raising two cold little hands to cover his own face, Jun Xiqing only suppressed the urge to cry several times.

"Doctor, when will my brother wake up?" Jun Xiqing stared at Bai Xue.

Bai Xue held out her green fingers and took off the white mask on her little face. She looked at Jun Xiqing with a pair of shuiqiu pupils, and her voice was clear and beautiful. "Although the operation was successful this time, the patient was seriously injured. You need to be monitored in the intensive VIP ward. As for when the patient will wake up, depending on the situation, it may be 48 hours, maybe half a month, or maybe half a year. As a family member, you need to be fully prepared. "

Jun Xiqing's face is white, brother ... will it turn into a vegetable?

At this moment, the voice of the nurse rang outside the door, "Sikong, the doctor, the operation is hard."

Si Kong's warm and moist voice passed in, "No hard work."

Jun Xiqing turned to her side and saw Si Kongyu coming in, holding an inspection report in his hand.

Si Kongzhen raised his eyes, and a pair of clean black eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's face, then slowly moved to Bai Xue's face.

Baixue has a delicate goose egg face, which is inlaid with a pair of Qiushuiqiu pupils. The temperament is cold and slightly intertwined, which is probably the "high sense" that many entertainment actresses cannot pursue.

Si Kongyu's big hand holding the inspection report eased.

"Sikong, the doctor, I'll go out first."

Shirayuki left.

...

This hospital is Bai's, so Bai Xue is the young lady of this hospital, but no one knows her true identity. She worked here after graduating from University A, with outstanding results, and sat on the attending physician for one year.

Bai Xue took off her white coat and gave it to the little nurse behind her, and went to the elevator.

Two little nurses followed behind her and said, "The Sacred Doctor is really charming. I have never seen a man with such a clean temperament."

"The Doctor Sikong is still single, and his private life is clean. He is the pride of the medical profession and the oldest diamond king in the aristocratic circle.

"There has never been a woman around the Doctor Sikong. The whole medical profession and the aristocracy are guessing which type of woman the Doctor Sikong would like."

"Doctor Bai, what type of girl would you like, Doctor Sikong?"

The two little nurses looked at Bai Xue with hope.

Bai Xue stopped in front of the elevator. When she waited for the elevator, she tickled her red lips, and her expression was pale. Beautiful, long-legged, but your Sikong miraculous vision is very high, he may also require a bee waist, hips, E-cup. "

As soon as the voice fell, the two little nurses shouted together, "Sikong Shenyi."

Looking at Bai Xue, Si Kong came, took off his white coat, and wore a gray-plaid British coat. It seemed that there was no smoke in the clean breath.