Chapter 598

The perfect atmosphere was destroyed, and He Yunting expressed that he wanted to kill someone.

At some point, Zhao Yi had already climbed off the blue-eyed boy's back.

He picked up the medical records on the ground and walked to He Yunting.

"Don't worry about the kiss, I have to give her an examination first. You too, there is such a long cut in the waist, dare to hug him, the wound heals, what should I do if it is stretched?"

While speaking, Zhao Yi stretched his index finger and thumb, and shook them in front of Qiao Yi's eyes.

Qiao Yi suddenly came to his senses, pushed He Yunting away, and quickly rolled over the wheelchair.

There was a sudden chill in the originally warm arms.

He Yunting: "..."

"Zhao Yi, show him quickly, is the wound open? Why is there such a big hole, isn't it just shot? Can you cure him? Why did you open such a big hole on him? Ask me Ever? Do I agree?"

Qiao Yi didn't know what was right and what was wrong, and scolded Zhao Yi all over his face.

Zhao Yi: "..."

Who the hell do I owe it to?

After my husband scolded me, my wife continued to scold me, am I a fucking punching bag?

He Yunting, who was originally gloomy, was in a happy mood when he heard Qiao's teeth and claws helping him out.

The corners of the mouth could not be restrained from rising.

"I... I didn't do the surgery." Zhao Yi forced himself to explain calmly.

"What didn't you do, didn't you do... didn't you do the surgery?"

Qiao Yi looked at Zhao Yi blankly.

"You didn't do it, who did it for him?"

As soon as these words came out, He Yunting and Zhao Yi both frowned.

The two looked at each other, and both saw doubt in each other's eyes.

"How did you faint, do you remember?"

Zhao Yi immediately stopped Qiao Yi from asking this question.

"Hiss..." She patted her head, "I seem to remember it just now, but when you asked me, my mind seemed to go blank, and I couldn't remember anything."

He Yunting quickly grabbed her hand to stop Qiao from hitting her head repeatedly.

"If you can't remember it, don't insist on it. It might be a sequelae. It will be fine in a few days."

Zhao Yi didn't answer, and motioned for Qiao Yi to lie down on the bed, and he would give her a comprehensive physical examination.

He looked at He Yunting, "Wait for the idlers to avoid for a while."

He Yunting immediately glanced at Satan who was standing aside, "Go out."

Satan was wondering whether he should go out or stay. Hearing what He Yunting said, he fled away as if he had been pardoned.

"And you!"

Zhao Yi reminded him.

He Yunting's expression remained unchanged, he grabbed Qiao Yi's hand, raised his eyes imposingly, and met Zhao Yi's eyes: "Among us, you are the idler."

Zhao Yi: "..."

This bowl of dog food is so... so fucking choking!

I don't want to talk to him anymore, just stay if you want.

Anyway, here, all he can do is some routine inspections.

Zhao Yidao took out his mobile phone, made a call, and asked a few words.

Not long after, various instruments were pushed into the ward by the black nurse lady.

He Yunting suddenly remembered that in the South African house, Qiao Yi told him that when he was in the imperial capital, Zhao Yi treated her like a guinea pig and studied her carefully.

Seeing all these instruments now, I can feel Qiao Yi's feeling of being at a loss.

It's one thing to be upset that Zhao Yi is holding a chicken feather as an arrow, but at this moment, he is more distressed.

I feel bad that I didn't stay with Qiao Qiao all the time at that time, and let her bear all this alone...