Under Lan Moying's stunned, Dr. Wang raised the sterilized scalpel in his hand and was about to start the operation on the soles of Ou Zhexi's feet. When the knife moved on his feet just now, Lan Moying didn't feel scared at the moment.

When watching Doctor Wang cut the soles of Ou Zhexi's feet with skillful movements, Lan Moying saw a blur of flesh and blood, her eyes turned black with fear, she was originally a person with faintness. When the blade moved on the soles of her feet just now, she felt pain, a pain in her heart. What she felt now was blood, a bloodiness that could not be ignored.

It turned out that the glass shards on the soles of Ou Zhexi's feet were embedded deeper than hers, and when Dr. Wang's scalpel dug deep into the glass shards under his feet, Lan Moying saw his pale face after being in pain. Dr. Wang also noticed Ou Zhexi's face and stopped the scalpel in his hand.

"Don't beat you, I see that this glass is not as deep as it is inscribed, I think I'd better take you to the hospital, right? I'm really afraid that you won't be able to stay up, it's a few points deeper than Madame's!" Dr. Wang asked tentatively with good intentions, he was really afraid that after a while, Ou Zhexi would faint from pain under his scalpel.

"It's okay, you can do it, I can handle it!" Ou Zhexi still insisted, I don't know if he was being reckless, or was he really afraid of alarming the media, anyway, he made his attitude clear, this operation was done by Dr. Wang.

"Beat less-" Dr. Wang still shouted out uneasily, he knew the pain of surgery without anesthetic, and Ou Zhexi could avoid this pain in vain, so he still suggested that he go to the hospital.

Lan Moying had just been tortured on the soles of her feet just now, and half of her life that had collapsed was gone, so she didn't express any opinion on Ou Zhexi's insistence. Besides, she was not qualified or powerful to express her opinion, so she sat quietly beside her with a pale face. She could have left to rest first, but she didn't know how to stay on the sofa herself, and she didn't know if she wanted to see Ou Zhexi's jokes, or if it was out of some kind of affection, she couldn't tell herself.

For Ou Zhexi's insistence, Dr. Wang was very helpless. So, he put the message for help on Lan Moying's body. "Madam, if it weren't for the beating Shao who carried you downstairs just now, the soles of his feet would not be so serious, now I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it without anesthetic, you persuade him to go to the hospital to treat his wounds!"

Lan Moying didn't expect that Dr. Wang would suddenly send her a distress signal, and she was stunned for a while. However, she quickly adjusted her mood, although the man in front of her was very annoying, but he also carried herself downstairs when she was injured, otherwise it would not be so serious. Now, Dr. Wang has also asked her to be a lobbyist, and it is only natural to persuade him to go to the hospital.

Lan Moying looked at Ou Zhexi's face, his face was very pale, but the persistence and calmness were still on his handsome face. Lan Moying knew that his persuasion was useless, but how could he say that Dr. Wang also persuaded himself, and it felt strange not to persuade him.

"Zhexi, I see that your foot is injured, you can ask Dr. Wang to take you to the hospital!" When Lan Moying said this, his eyes didn't dare to look at him, anyway, he felt very awkward, so he turned his gaze to the window.

"Don't worry about my affairs, go and rest!" Ou Zhexi gave her an order, and Lan Moying was stunned for a moment because he was still cold and had no temperature, with a rather embarrassed look on his face. Dr. Wang also saw Ou Zhexi's persistence, so he stopped talking.

"You go upstairs first, there's nothing to do here!" Ou Zhexi saw the embarrassment on Lan Moying's face, and added another sentence casually, which was somewhat soothed compared to the coldness of the previous sentence.

Lan Moying glanced at him and didn't move. Although she really hated this man, the glass on the bottom of his feet was embedded by herself, and it was also because she deepened the glass deeply, so she had no intention of leaving.

The cold sweat just now already made her very weak, but she was not bad at this time. Looking at Lan Moying, who didn't move, Ou Zhexi didn't say anything more. After glancing at her, he looked at Dr. Wang's scalpel with a calm face, "Let's continue!"

"Madam, where do you put the towel in your house, I'll go get a towel for the beater!" Doctor Wang saw Lan Moying's appearance, and the soles of his feet were also injured, so he wanted to get up and get the towel himself, but he didn't know whether to come to wipe Ou Zhexi's sweat or plug his mouth later!

Lan Moying really didn't know where to put the towel, and when she looked at Ou Zhexi hesitantly, his voice without any temperature sounded again, "Doctor Wang, she doesn't use a towel, do you still want to plug my mouth with a towel? She can survive a woman, what can't I do?" Let's start!"

"Beat the young man——, your injury is much more serious than Madame's!" Doctor Wang wanted to say something, but Ou Zhexi's insistence made Doctor Wang dare not say anything more. So, the scalpel was once again used nimbly in his hand.

Lan Moying finally understands now, it turns out that this man also wants to be angry with her at this point, and he also wants to be high, he doesn't use anesthetics, and he doesn't use anesthetics, what does he want to prove?

Lan Moying looked at Ou Zhexi in front of her, and had an indescribable feeling that this man seemed to be more proud than herself, even proud and nonsensical. Lan Moying felt that his pride had made him suffer, and it seemed that this man named Ou Zhexi also wanted to taste this taste.

Lan Moying was thinking, if it weren't for the fact that both of them had such stinky personalities, they wouldn't have bumped into each other, and they wouldn't have everything they have today. Because of the unwillingness to admit defeat and the stubbornness in the bones, they got together very dramatically and deliberately. However, Lan Moying thought of the answer behind this gathering together, not necessarily what each other wanted.

Sometimes the same thinking and the same way of dealing with each other attract each other, but the results are not necessarily satisfactory. Because there are too many similarities, sometimes they are destined to hurt each other deeply. The encounter between the proud her and the proud Ou Zhexi is destined to be two seemingly quiet icebergs, which will surely collapse after colliding with each other.

Lan Moying didn't say anything, and watched quietly at the flexible rotation of the scalpel in Dr. Wang's hand and the increasingly ugly pale face on Ou Zhexi's face, and at the same time, countless fine sweat oozed from his forehead. But he bit his lip tightly, and did not make a painful **, the bright red had already dyed the cotton yarn in Dr. Wang's hand, which made people tremble in their hearts.

Beads of sweat were also dripping down Dr. Wang's forehead, and his hand holding the scalpel was moving steadily, but he didn't know if it was due to nervousness or the fatigue of the second operation, and he was sweating profusely. Lan Moying looked at the scalpel in Dr. Wang's hand, her heart trembled together, this scene really made her at a loss, and there was already a cold sweat on her back!