Chinese Gao Ziyu's face was a little pale, he hugged her back tightly, rested his chin on her head, and comforted her silently.

The scent of the fresh shampoo in her hair burrowed into his nose, and he lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against her hair, only to find that she was already sweating profusely.

He felt the clothes on his chest wet, and he didn't know if it was sweat or her tears.

I can't tell what the reason is, his heart was already open for her, but at this time, it was like something that collapsed all his heart walls, and a large unfamiliar heat wave hit his heart, and he only felt that his chest was full of unspeakable feelings, and his chest was so uncomfortable.

Only by holding the person in his arms tightly can this feeling be satisfied.

"What's going on with you? Does a minor surgery take so long? When the man couldn't help but let out another low roar, everyone in the room was startled again.

"Boss, it's almost ready, just two more stitches." Seeing that the two doctors didn't dare to answer, Dongfeng had no choice but to comfort the boss whose temper and personality seemed to have completely changed.

"With a firm thread! What line is it in the morning? Can it crack with a single move? Gao Ziyu was still angry.

"In the morning, I used a membrane thread!" The physician assistant hurriedly replied.

"Then use silk thread now!" Gao Ziyu ordered.

The swan, who was already dizzy from pain, raised his head at once when he heard this, turned to the doctor and shouted, "No! No, no, no! Please give me a film thread by all means! At least gut! Don't give me silk threads! Don't die! ”

The doctor had already put on the intestines, and after listening to Gao Ziyu's words, he hurriedly pulled off the intestines, and when he picked up the silk thread and was about to wear it, the swan roared again, and he held the needle and thread for a while, and was stunned there, not knowing what to do.

"The silk thread is firm, listen to me, Xiaohui, use the silk thread!" Gao Ziyu listened to the swan's cry, and hurriedly lowered his head and whispered to the swan, his tone was unprecedentedly gentle, and the eyes in the room only stared at a lot.

"No!" The swan hurriedly stopped the doctor's action of threading again, and said, "For such a big wound, you can use silk thread for me, and the scar left behind in the future will not scare people to death!" With a membrane thread! ”

The doctor's head was already dripping with sweat. Seeing that the swan's blood had not stopped, but his work could not be carried out, he raised his head and looked at Gao Ziyu, at a loss.

"Xiaohui, it doesn't matter if you have a scar, okay? What to be tight on the legs? Gao Ziyu coaxed her patiently, for fear that she would be unhappy and start kicking again.

"Nope! If you have such a big scar on your leg, how do you wear a dress? It's better to let me die! The swan was so excited that he seemed to ignore the pain of the wound.

Finally, Gao Ziyu gritted his teeth and nodded at the doctor. The doctor hurriedly threaded the membrane and began to stitch it. The swan's lips were about to be bitten, and for the first time in his life, he said with a crying voice: "How can the effect of this anesthetic be so bad!" Oh! As soon as she spoke, she cried out again in pain.

Both doctors bowed their heads and pretended not to hear her. They didn't dare to tell her, but in fact, the anesthetic didn't hit at all! Because Gao Ziyu didn't know who he heard that after the anesthetic, the wound would recover more slowly. So they were told not to use anesthetics.

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