Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I know," Lu Zhishan got up on the bed, separated his legs, carefully supported Mu Nanzhi's body, and let her lie down in his arms. He held Mu Nanzhi's shoulders on both sides with both hands, and Let the two medical girls hold Mu Nanzhi's waist. He looked at the broken arrow, took a deep breath, and said to Qin Lu, "Yes."

"Yes." Qin Lu nodded, and wiped his hands again with hot water. He took a deep breath, then held the broken arrow, and concentrated on ...

"what!"

The next second, Mu Nanzhi screamed, blood squirted on Lu Zhishan's chest, and she struggled desperately, Lu Zhishan pinched her shoulders tighter, and Mu Nanzhi was so pained. Unsure, while screaming, biting Lu Zhishan's forearm while opening his mouth. Lu Zhishan did not hide, and bite by Mu Nanzhi until he felt that Mu Nanzhi was loose. Fainted, he shook his hands and let go.

The arrow had been pulled out, and the blood flow followed. Qin Lu and the two doctor girls were too busy to stop Mu Nanzhi's blood. A basin of blood was taken out, and a basin of hot water was taken. When I came in, everyone in the room was extremely nervous. Even Qin Lu, who was the head of the Taiji Hospital for thirty years, was sweating.

Lu Zhishan sniffed the thick **** smell in the air. He watched the doctor's white **** slap on the wound, and was immediately stained with blood, and then a new one ...

He also shot arrows and was drawn arrows. At that time, in Kunming, due to the war, there was a shortage of medicinal materials and no numbness. He was sober at the time, so he watched the doctor from his knees. Shengsheng took out the arrow left by the Siamese. At that time, he watched the arrow removed from his knee. With the blood and pus, he didn't even feel the pain. Zhao Jingting, who was watching at the time, was scared. Sweat on his face.

Today, today, he is also watching aside, watching people take out broken arrows from his child, watching his child's blood flow endlessly, blood staining the child's goose yellow hunting suit, and also red. With his eyes in pain, he felt like he was going to faint.

...

"Prince, the blood of the princess has stopped," not long after, Qin Lu breathed a sigh of relief, unable to get up to clean his hands, or to wipe his sweat, so busy he reported to Lu Zhishan that "the arrow did not hurt the heart. Fortunately, but it hurt the princess's lungs and lost too much blood. I am afraid it will take a while to condition. "

Lu Zhishan didn't speak. He couldn't open his mouth at all. He looked at the child's pale face, and looked at the blood stains exuding from his arm. He felt that all over him were fluttering, no one was there. After receiving a papa, Li gently wiped Mu Nanzhi's face.

When he first saw the child, she was just at the time of her first birthday. The fat white baby girl could not see whether it was beautiful or ugly, but he just thought that the child was very beautiful, and the black eyes were beautiful. The fleshy fingers look good, and even the spitting mouth looks at it. I really feel that the child looks so good when I look at it, and I feel that my heart is not soft enough. At that time, he would not know that such a pink carved jade Xiaozhuo will later be a child who doesn't have enough pain and love, and will never know that this pleasant person has to endure such suffering ...

[All characters in this article are adults.]

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