The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Hearing Rong Liyuan's words, the corner of the doctor's mouth twitched. If it wasn't for his good professionalism, the hands that removed the cloth strips might have stopped right now.

"I know, I know, I will be very light, and I will definitely not make your daughter-in-law feel any pain."

He responded perfunctorily, and continued to remove the cloth strips in a smooth manner.

Soon, the strips were removed.

The movements were done in one go, without the slightest pause, and Mu Changying didn't feel too much pain.

The moment the cloth strips were removed, the hideous wounds and the blood that kept spilling out really irritated the two of them.

"Yingbao..." Rong Liyuan's breathing was stagnant, and his deep eyes were full of worry, almost condensing into a solid body.

His Yingbao is so delicate, yet he suffered such a serious injury today.

"..."

The doctor held his breath, picked up the hemostatic tool, and carefully wiped the wound for her.

This is too ruthless, willing to kill such a beautiful and delicate girl.

The cold air behind him was overwhelming, sweat dripped from the doctor's forehead, and he tried to move as lightly as possible.

After wiping for a long time, it still hasn't been fixed.

"Hey..." Mu Changying sighed imperceptibly.

She pursed her lips, quite helplessly, "Forget it, let me do it."

Otherwise, if it continues at this speed, it is unknown when the wound will be healed.

After speaking, he reached out and snatched the hemostatic tool from the doctor's hand.

Afterwards, he wiped the wound roughly, moving quickly, without frowning, as if he really didn't feel the slightest bit of pain.

"Yingbao, lighten up." Rong Liyuan's brows furrowed even deeper, almost becoming a single brow.

Mu Changying responded casually, "Yes, I know."

The lips responded, but the movements of the hands did not seem to be the slightest bit lighter.

She took care of it in twos and threes, stopped the bleeding, looked up at the doctor, "gauze."

Seeing this series of actions, the doctor's eyes gradually overflowed with light.

He looked at Mu Changying and rubbed his hands together, as if he was looking at a precious object with a powerful aura.

Quickly handed the sofa to Mu Changying, "Here, here."

After receiving the gauze, without outsiders, she wrapped the gauze around her arm a few times.

Agile, without any dullness, one can tell that he is an experienced veteran.

After winding it, tied a bow, picked up the small scissors and cut off the gauze.

The doctor kept rubbing his hands, "You...have you ever studied medicine? Do you plan to go to medical school in the future?"

"..." Seeing the doctor's eyes, Rong Liyuan felt depressed.

What's the matter with this guy? Why staring at Yingbao with such eyes? Is he peeping at his tassel treasure?

Thinking of this, the cold air on his body became more intense, and his eyes were not friendly.

"..."

Meeting his expectant look, the corners of Mu Changying's mouth twitched.

She nodded slightly, "Well, I have studied, and I also applied for medical school."

"That's good, that's good." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

Such a good seed, if he doesn't study medicine, it would be too wasteful.

She didn't understand why the doctor was relieved, and Mu Changying didn't intend to get entangled.

She looked at the man standing aside, "Ah Yuan, go home."

"good."

He restrained the chill on his body, picked up the coat on the stool and put it on his hands casually.

Then, he picked her up horizontally and walked out of the surgery room.

Mu Changying nestled in his arms, silently, "..."

It was her hands that were injured, not her feet, and she could walk on her own.

"Yingbao, don't let yourself get hurt easily in the future."

do you know? If you are hurt, I will feel sorry for you...

Mu Changying was well-behaved and docile, "Okay."