"Doctor, how is he?" Wen Wan was waiting anxiously outside the corridor. When she saw the doctor opening the door, she couldn't help but ask anxiously.
The doctor looked at Wen Wan with a sinister look, "His genitals are fractured."
"What?" Wen Wan was confused and didn't understand. "What's the fracture?" She didn't seem to have kicked his bones.
"Your boyfriend's lifeblood is fractured." The male doctor wearing a mask explained.
Fracture of lifeblood
Root fracture
fracture
fracture
fold
Gentleness is completely petrified, and then extremely elegant. What is going on with this, this, this?
"Doctor, what should we do now?" Wen Wan was anxious.
"The fracture is not too serious. It needs surgery to correct it immediately, otherwise it will affect your sex life in the future." The doctor walked into the office, picked up a pen and filled out a form, "You pay the fee first, and I will arrange the surgery. Alas.
, you young people, you have gone too far with your sex life..."
Wen Wan wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and walked to the cashier with the payment slip issued by the doctor. otl... It's so embarrassing, it actually cut off his lifeblood. It would be shameful if this spread out.
People.
After paying the fee, Mo Fanhe was sent to the operating room. He held onto Wen Wan's skirt tightly and said, "Wan, don't worry, I'll be fine."
Wen Wan, who was about to cry without tears, stretched out her hand and awkwardly opened his hand. She really wanted to dig a hole and crawl down.
Mo Fanhe was pushed into the operating room, Wen Wan sat on a chair in the corridor, lowered his head and stroked his forehead...
When someone is unlucky, a single kick can cut off their lifeblood.
The operation lasted for more than two hours, and Mo Fanhe was pushed out and sent to the ward to rest.
"Doctor, how was the operation?" Wen Wan asked shamelessly, "Do I need to be hospitalized?"
"The operation was quite successful. I will prescribe some medicine for you and take it back to him. He can go home after resting for about an hour. He does not need to be hospitalized." The doctor returned to the office, washed his hands and sat down. "He will do it now.
After surgery, you should not make any major movements. You should pay great attention to maintenance in your daily life. You will return to the hospital after three days. During this period, you must not have sex or other strenuous movements, otherwise it will cause the wound to crack and become infected..."
The more the doctor talked, the more Wen Wan's head swelled, and she felt shaky even when standing. With a sad face, she did not dare to refute the doctor, so she could only nod her head.
"Knock...knock..." There was a knock on the door, and a young man walked in from outside, "Cousin, are you done? They are all waiting at the hotel, and you are the only one missing."
Wen Wan was shocked. She lowered her head subconsciously, turned around and stood facing the wall, covering the side of her face with her right hand. Damn it, let her die, let her die!!!
"Okay, you'll be fine soon." The doctor handed the prescription to Wen Wan and said, "Take it three times a day, on time."
He took the medicine order as gently as an ostrich, covered his face with his hands and walked out.
The man beside the door hurriedly gave way to her, but Wen Wan, who was anxious, saw him standing on the left, so she walked to the right, but the man who gave way gave way from left to right, and the two of them bumped into each other.
"Ah..." Wen Wan bumped into the man, and the medicine sheet fell to the ground. She hurriedly bent over to wash her face.
The man hurriedly knelt down to pick up the medicine list, handed it over, and said in shock: "Wan, why are you here?"
"Hehe...hehehe..." Wen Wan, with a stiff face, revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Senior brother, what a coincidence."
"Come to my cousin for dinner." Yang Mu warmly invited, "How about having dinner together?"
"No, my friend is still waiting for me, I have to go." Wen Wan snatched the medical list from his hand, lowered her head and ran away in confusion.
"Bow..." Yang Mu turned around and shouted in confusion.
"Do you know him?" Doctor Xu asked.
"Colleague from the unit." Yang Mu asked casually: "What is she here for?" This is the male reproductive department. Why is she, a girl, coming here at night? Is she that scary? She has been hiding from him recently.
Cat-like.
"Your colleague?" Dr. Xu smiled, "Her boyfriend had some problems, and she came with him to see him."
Yang Mu was stunned, "Boyfriend?"
"Yes, that young man is quite handsome. I guess the two of them played too much and their penis was fractured."
Yang Mu was dumbfounded. Was that person really Wenwan just now? Or maybe he was dazzled and missed it.
Wen Wan was like a frightened bird, dodging all the way to the pharmacy, and then walked to the ward as if fleeing, her hands sweating with fear.
"Wan, what's wrong with you?" Mo Fanhe looked at the panicked Wen Wan on the hospital bed.
"It's okay, I'm a little hot from walking so fast." Wen Wan sat down beside the hospital bed, too embarrassed to look at Mo Fanhe, "Well... I didn't mean it."
"I know." Mo Fanrui sat up from the bed, "I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"The doctor said you can rest for an hour before leaving." Seeing that he was about to get up, Wen Wan said anxiously: "You should sleep for a while first, I will call you."
"Then are you leaving?" The bloodless Mo Fanrui lay down on the hospital bed again.
"I'm here to accompany you." Wen Wan stroked her forehead with a headache. It was over. She couldn't even wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
When a person is unlucky, he can't even drink water without having his teeth filled with saliva. Even when he goes to the hospital, he can meet Yang Mu. The doctor who speaks freely will definitely tell him that he and his boyfriend have cut off their lifeblood through excessive plastic surgery.
Ah... I don’t live anymore, I don’t have the face to see you anymore.
After waiting in the hospital for more than an hour, Wen Wan was sure that Yang Mu had been missed, so she asked Mo Fanhe to get up and go home.
JJ fractured, and the doctor gave him a golden bell cover to prevent secondary fractures caused by accidental collisions, so someone set up a high tent on his crotch.
Both of them were wearing T-shirts, with no outerwear to cover their key parts, and Mo Fanrui's weird posture attracted a lot of curious eyes. Wen Wan was so embarrassed that she wanted to hit him to death.
Wen Wan really didn't have the shame to go with him, so she stammered: "You...wait for me at the door, I, I, I will...go get the car."
Wearing high heels, she was about to slip away, but Mo Fanhe grabbed her hand and refused to let go, "It hurts, I can't walk steadily, please help me."
"Then..." Wen Wan lowered her head to cover her forehead with her hands, letting him pull her away with his "eight-footed" figure.
After returning to the apartment from the hospital, a tired Mo Fanhe slept on the small sofa, lifeless.
Wen Wan looked very guilty. Thinking about what the doctor said, she glanced at the golden bell between his legs and said hesitantly: "It's inconvenient for you to sleep on the sofa, so I'll give you my room first." The doctor said.
Don't touch that place casually. His golden bell was knocked crooked whenever he turned around on the sofa.
"Yes." Mo Fanrui stood up stiffly, without any hesitation, "Thank you, bowl."
"..." Wen Wan, with dark lines on her face, helped him walk to the room.
Huh, when his penis is healed, she has to drive him away. She can't let the dead pervert stay at home anymore!