But then he stopped smiling because he saw that my two pairs of thin legs were all wrapped with thick gauze.
"Won't you get prickly heat? How uncomfortable will it be to sleep at night? How can you get better quickly if it's so tight and dense? I think you don't want to do it anymore? You think you don't have to worry about us anymore when the guy is gone, right?"
The second brother's face immediately changed, and his handsome and sunny face suddenly turned into dark clouds.
He reached out and grabbed a female doctor by her hair and threw her to the ground. The poor female nurse's head hit the glass table.
Although he was grinning in pain, he dared not say a word and obediently got up and knelt on the ground.
"Second brother, are you crazy again? This is necessary, it doesn't matter, it won't delay things."
I looked at the kneeling people in this room and felt unspeakably guilty, especially the female doctor just now. She must be in great pain.
But more importantly, I don’t want to see my second brother showing his evil face.
While they were shivering and helping me re-bandage, the eldest brother suddenly said, "Second brother, what do you think we should do if there is a scar on our Nuan'er's leg?"