Chapter 252 I Hurt

Lan Xiao moved, and quickly came out of her arms, her small face was full of tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Wen Muchu took a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"Okay, don't cry, it looks a little ugly."

Lan Xiao pouted unhappily and glared at him: "You are ugly."

Wen Muchu pursed her lips and smiled, scratched her nose, and let the person outside the door come in.

The door was pushed open, and a nurse came in with a medical kit.

"Mr. Wen, is your wound open?" The nurse came over and asked with a worried look, looking at Wen Muchu's condition from top to bottom, with a diligent and enthusiastic attitude.

Wen Muchu frowned slightly and pointed to the back of Lan Xiao's bleeding hand.

"She pulled out the needle... There's blood on the back of her hand, you help her deal with it."

The female nurse was handsome, about twenty years old, and looked like an intern.

When he saw Wen Muchu, his eyes glowed, and he wished his eyes would stick to Wen Muchu.

At this moment, she only glanced at Lan Xiao after being reminded by Wen Muchu.

The light in the nurse's eyes dimmed a bit, and she reluctantly snorted, and started to help Lan Xiao get the needle again.

I don't know if it's because she doesn't care much, or because she doesn't care. In short, two needles were pierced, but the blood vessels were not pierced.

"Sorry, I slipped my hand just now, please bear with me."

Lan Xiao bit her lip in pain, and kept silent. She thought to herself, this female nurse should be an intern, she is not very skilled in needles, right?

Wen Muchu looked at it with rage, his eyes were cold and dazzling, and said in a deep voice, "Go out..."

The nurse was stunned for a moment, a little overwhelmed with the needle.

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Muchu ignored her and turned to look at the bodyguard guarding the door.

"I asked you to call someone over, and just call such a bad professional?"

The bodyguard's face sank.

"Call another doctor with strong professional skills, who can successfully insert a needle in one shot without pain." Wen Muchu frowned and instructed in a low voice.

The bodyguard dared to neglect any more, he hurriedly responded, turned around and went to the doctor.

Wen Muchu glanced at the nurse who was still stunned on the spot: "Aren't you going yet?"

The nurse's face was pale, and her body trembled slightly.

Then he packed up the medical tools, didn't dare to say another word, and left in embarrassment.

Lan Xiao turned her head and looked at Wen Muchu, always feeling that something about him had changed.

The atmosphere of the whole person is different from before.

Wen Muchu suppressed the coldness in the bottom of her eyes, her eyes softened a bit, and she touched the back of her red hand.

"How can I pull out the needle by hand? Doesn't it hurt? It's alright, and I was stabbed a few times for no reason. It's stupid..."

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Lan Xiao giggled.

Wen Muchu glanced at her and said inexplicably, "I hurt..."

distressed.

Lan Xiao was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and after being sluggish for a long time, he couldn't understand what he meant.

Why does he hurt when the needle pierces her hand?

Wen Muchu looked at her stupid, cute, and somewhat confused look.

Some toothache.

This girl is confused again.

Why is this emotional intelligence so low?

After the toothache, he had a headache again.

...

After a while, the bodyguard found a very experienced chief physician.

Well, that's right, put a needle and hang it with water, and the overkill brought the chief physician over.

Lan Xiao felt embarrassed at the time, and was surprised by the bodyguard's ability to do things.

The chief physician can be easily invited over. These two bodyguards should not be ordinary. If they guessed correctly, they should be Han Yuting's subordinates.