Without waiting for the man to answer, he went straight into the room behind him.

The standing figure finally reacted when he heard this, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the emergency room, obediently got up and followed in.

Looking at his friend's left foot, which was already a little bloody and blurry, Yang Yao paused with the hand of the pliers, took a deep breath of cold air, and said in a dumb voice: "It will hurt a little, you bear with it."

Liang Lingcheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "This little injury, compared to her, what is it!?"

It would be false to say that it didn't hurt, after all, half of the fragments had been deeply rooted in his flesh, and every time he pulled it out, it hurt him, but as long as he thought that Zimo was suffering tenfold, hundredfold, or even thousandfold pain than him, he didn't feel pain at all.

The pain in my heart is worse than the pain in my body.....

"That's it! Remember, don't touch the water during this time, don't use your feet hard, I've already asked the nurse to bring the crutches!" After taking out all the fragments, Yang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, took off the gloves, he turned around and washed his hands, and then took the crutches and put them beside him, and the person walked towards the door again.

"Ye Su, hurry up and bring in the shoes for your grandfather to wear!" Yang Yao opened the door and shouted, and then Ye Su came in with a bag.

It turned out that when Yang Yao called, he instructed Ye Su to buy a pair of shoes for Liang Lingcheng. But it's eleven o'clock at the moment, the malls are closed, where can I buy it? He could only pick up the soft-soled slippers that Su Ya had just bought for himself but hadn't worn yet, and rushed to the hospital.

Ye Su only knew that the shoes were soft-soled, but he hadn't opened them before, but when he opened them at the moment, he couldn't help but be stunned...

"Ye Su, where did you buy such cute shoes?"

Yang Yao put his hands around his chest, his fists against his lips, and looked at Liang Lingcheng with a cold face with some amusement, putting on the pair of sky blue cave shoes, the little yellow duck on the shoes shook with the man's movement, and he finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Liang Lingcheng glanced at his friend coldly and warningly, and looked at Ye Su with displeasure.

Ye Su was swept by a cold knife from the man, and couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and explain urgently.

Yang Yao was already hiccuping with laughter, and Liang Lingcheng said coldly on the side of his head, "Ye Su, buy him the same style tomorrow, if you don't wear it, the bonus will be deducted at the end of the year!" After saying that, he stepped on that pair of cute crit shoes and went out

Yang Yao's face immediately changed, and he kept cursing in his heart: I circled you with a fork, Death Liang Lingcheng, have you forgotten who carefully helped you deal with your wounds just now! The white-eyed wolf who crossed the river and demolished the bridge!

And the man was already sitting leisurely outside the door, looking at the door of the emergency room with heavy eyes.

This operation was really done for a long time as Yang Yao said, and it wasn't until four o'clock in the morning, a full five hours, that Zimo's operation ended and he was pushed out.

Liang Lingcheng ran over with a cane, almost falling down, and Ye Su cautiously followed behind him.

"Doctor, how is she? Is the injury serious?" Liang Lingcheng frowned and asked anxiously, "Her back, won't there be a scar?"

Zimo Aimei, the last time she was injured, she said that she didn't care, but in fact, she secretly went to the hospital and asked for the method of removing the scar several times.

Now that there are so many wounds on her body, she must be the first one to ask when she wakes up.

The attending physician took off his mask and gasped tiredly, then replied: "The fragments on her body have all been pulled out, and half of the fragments are a little deep, and the situation is still a bit serious." After a pause, he added: "As for the scar, if it recovers well, it will not be left." However, her old wounds are not necessarily, she has experienced two traumas, but she is afraid that the recovery will be very slow, and the possibility of scarring is relatively large.

Hearing this, Liang Lingcheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and he looked at the sleeping woman thoughtfully.

"As long as the person is okay!" Yang Yao couldn't help but remind: "Nowadays, medical beauty is so developed, if you really have a scar, you can take her to remove it."

Liang Lingcheng was so anxious that he forgot that there was such a way.

The person was sent to the special ward, and Yang Yao came to a person with a broken bone, so he rushed over.

Seeing that Liang Lingcheng was reluctant to go back, Ye Su moved a soft chair to guard the door, and fell asleep after a while.

And Liang Lingcheng, looking at Zimo who was sleeping on the hospital bed, couldn't help but pick up her hand and kiss her gently, and stared at her for a while, then he lay on the sofa not far away, facing her with his face sideways, and fell asleep after a while.

.....

"Auntie, I'm going to vomit if I drink it again!"

In the ward, Zimo lay on the bed with a bitter face, holding his mouth and staring at the fish soup in Mrs. Liang's hand

"Okay, okay, don't drink it at night, let's drink pigeon soup!" Old Madam Liang couldn't help but coax: "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, Aunt Rong has stayed up for five hours!"

Hearing that it was pigeon soup at night, Zimo couldn't help frowning, from the next day when she knew that Zimo was injured, the old lady tried to make up for her body, either fish soup or pigeon soup, and it was extremely light, she thought, it should be taken into account of her body, so she didn't put much salt.

Under the concerned and kind smile on Mrs. Liang's face, Zimo could only stand up and drink it all up.

Not far away, Liang Lingcheng, who was lying on the sofa and reading documents, couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth when he saw this scene. Unexpectedly, she happened to be seen by Zimo, she frowned, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Auntie, Ling Cheng is also injured, why doesn't he have to drink?"

"Him?" Old Madam Liang put away the food box, glanced at the man hatefully, and said with a hint of annoyance: "Let him hurt, big man, what is such a little injury!" Besides, if it weren't for him, how would you have suffered this sin?!" said Yin, and touched her slightly emaciated face with a distressed face.

Hearing this, the man just hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, and then echoed: "Mom is right, I still hurt!" You're seriously injured, drink more soup to make up for it!"

Zimo was choked by him, but he was unwilling, with a hint of cunning on his face, and said: "But Auntie Lingcheng was also injured because of first aid to me, so I think it is still necessary to take care of it."

"So concerned about me?" Liang Lingcheng was not in a hurry, his voice was gentle, he turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "But what to do, my feet have begun to scab, and I don't need to drink soup."

Zimo was angry with him and was about to get up, but as soon as she moved, she was involved in the wound, and her whole little face wrinkled together in pain, and she hissed.

Seeing this, Mrs. Liang hurriedly walked over and coaxed Zimo to lie down, and glanced at Liang Lingcheng fiercely, and then said angrily: "Zimo, you can't be angry with him, I'll let people drive him out later!"

Seeing that Zimo was in pain like that, Liang Lingcheng stopped teasing her, subconsciously sat up straight, looked at his mother with his chin too high, and immediately darkened his face, and said reluctantly: "Mom, my wound is healing, so I need to move less!"