Chapter 1313 Marshal, Madame Wants to Divorce You 53.20

"Are you coming? Who are you, why are you coming, do you know when this is?"

Sun Da, who had lowered his head, searched for an opening, then raised his head in an instant, without any question, his face was also filled with anger.

But Fu Zhaojun seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly gave up his position, regardless of the angry people beside him, and said excitedly.

"Madam, I believe in you. I'll prepare for you right away if you need anything."

There is always a feeling in my heart telling her that as long as she makes a move, nothing will happen.

Feng Yilin led his daughter-in-law to the side of the unconscious man lying on the bed, and lowered his eyes to hide the emotions inside.

"Daughter-in-law, don't make me worry." Let go of her hands, hold her shoulders instead, look into those clear eyes, and say seriously.

Xun Mi smiled and nodded, patted her husband's head, and raised her confident eyes: "Don't worry."

"Yi Lin went to the room and brought my handbag, Adjutant Min, please light a kerosene lamp."

"Zhaojun will be my assistant, and the others will step back to allow enough room for the old Marshal to breathe."

Regardless of Sun Da's questioning gaze, taking Fu Zhaojun's previous position, he stretched out his hand to check the wound, but was hit hard by the person next to him. Luckily, Xun Mi retracted his hand quickly to avoid that blow.

Displeased, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who seemed to be very angry, and a look of hostility flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to touch the old marshal? If something happens, can you take it?"

"Come on, pull this woman out, don't get in the way here."

Sun Da tried his best to make himself look more imposing, and resisted the alluring gaze without giving in.

In his opinion, she was just a yellow-haired girl, and she had nothing to be afraid of.

It's just that none of the people present stepped forward to attack Xun Mi, but all of them looked at him hostilely, what's going on?

"You are deaf, hurry up and get the irrelevant people out." He couldn't help but roared, he couldn't let it go, he couldn't.

Fu Zhaojun was the first to bear it, pointing at the military doctor who had a good impression at first, and scolding him.

"You are the irrelevant person. What are you? A dog sees people as inferior. A person with such a good temper like this lady can't help being rude."

"Madam says she can do it, so she will do it. Do you have ulterior motives in preventing Madam from treating the old marshal?"

"Qi Yang put this old-fashioned fake aside, so as not to disturb Madam."

After talking a lot, he seemed still not relieved, looked around, saw the anesthetic lying aside, took it and stuck it on Sun Da's arm.

"Hmph, to prevent you from barking and distracting Madam during the operation later."

The few people who moved quickly were caught off guard, and then they spoke confidently, making the other people who wanted to say a few words shut up obediently in an instant.

Sun Da only felt that his entire left arm was numb, and his bloodshot eyes glared at the smelly girl in front of him.

"What are you planning to do? Do you want to harm the old marshal? When the marshal comes, I will expose you."

"Wait, wait..." I was a little flustered in my heart, but my face was firmly fixed, but the twinkling eyes gave away a little bit.

Xun Mi really wanted to give the heroine a thumbs up, but her casual words just now revealed the truth.

Ignoring the people who were still clamoring, he pressed his fingers on the edge of Fenghuailin's wound, and his mental power went along, and then his pretty brows furrowed tightly.

The people who had been paying attention to her all the time, saw her face sinking, and raised their hearts.

"Daughter-in-law, something." Feng Yilin quickly came back and handed the things to Xun Mi, without even looking at Sun Da who was controlled aside.

Xun Mi took the bag, didn't care about the blood on his hands, directly took out a set of small scalpels from it, turned around and put it on the fire brought by Min Qiyang to roast.

"Zhaojun treat the wound, remember to add anesthesia." Concentrating on the movements of his hands, he said without raising his head.

Fu Zhaojun has been a military doctor for so long, and he is very familiar with these simple wound cleaning and bandaging, and he can handle them quickly.

Xun Mi's fingers wandered around the wound, as if he was confirming something, and stopped when he reached a certain place.

The knife in his right hand quickly slashed, and immediately there was a loud scream in the room: "Ah... what are you doing?" Xun Mi was so shocked that his hand almost trembled.

Feng Yilin's expression flashed bloodthirsty, his eyes were full of hostility, and he walked towards the person who made the sound step by step.

In the quiet room, the military boots stepped on the ground and made a pedaling sound, as if they were stepping on a human heart, and it felt difficult to breathe due to the weight.

"Pull out his tongue." In Sun Da's suddenly constricted pupils, there was only that man who looked like a demon from hell.

What he said made his whole body cold and stiff, and his face was as pale as a ghost.

"Yes, Marshal." The two soldiers beside him held him down and replied respectfully.

Sun Da was really scared now, and said anxiously: "Marshal, I am your father's special military doctor, you can't treat me like this."

"I did nothing wrong. Your father will be disappointed when he wakes up and finds out that you are so cruel."

Feng Yilin seemed to have heard some joke, and the corners of Feng Yilin's lips curled up in joy.

But the words that came out of that mouth wrapped Sun Da's heart in a layer of ice, making him suffocate.

"That's right? Heh... How can you live if you give birth to someone who shouldn't be thoughtful?"

Dare to yell at his daughter-in-law, how can he tolerate it.

He couldn't bear to part with someone who spoke louder, what kind of thing was this, so he dared to pretend to be a tiger.

Sun Da, whose brain circuits were not on the same line, was so frightened that his lips trembled, did he know?

How could it be possible, things were done so secretly, these two big bosses who only knew about fighting would not know about it, they must be thinking too much.

But seeing the dagger getting closer, Sun Da reflexively wanted to scream again.

Feng Yilin pinched his jaw with quick eyes and hands, twisted it violently, and with a click, the bones were dislocated.

The pain made him unable to cry out at all, and his tongue was numb and he didn't want to move.

The horror in his eyes kept overflowing, and he struggled to retreat, avoiding the dagger that had reached his mouth.

He didn't want to have his tongue cut off, damn Feng Yilin, just wait for him, soon their Feng family and the Feng family army will all be wiped out.

"Yi Lin don't touch him, father should really want to ask him why he betrayed him."

Concentrating on taking off the knife, Xun Mi took out the bullet with tweezers, and let out a sigh of relief.

Noticing the movement on her husband's side, she spoke in a calm tone, but the content was extremely surprising.

Betrayal, betrayal of what?

Feng Yilin dropped Sun Da, walked to Xun Mi, and looked at the originally rosy cheeks with distress. After this operation, which took less than ten minutes, it became like a crystal clear sheep illuminated by the sun. Fat jade, too pale.

A few drops of water were also dotted on her forehead, showing her tightness, she wiped it off gently with her fingers, bent down, and hugged her into her arms.

The tiredness between her brows is too obvious, but at this moment she still has finishing touches and cannot leave.

All he can do is to give her a hard and generous chest, so that she can feel at ease and have nothing to worry about.