Sheng Xin was choked and could only stare at him, wanting to stare him to death.
Zong Zhenglie smiled proudly, walked to the military Hummer, opened the door and pushed Sheng Xin into the passenger seat.
Because he was afraid that she would run away again!
Although he was not afraid of racing, he was afraid of exhausting Sheng Xin.
Her energy should be conserved for more things...
.......
Because the soles of her feet were so painful and throbbing, Sheng Xin stopped running and allowed Zong Zhenglie to start the car and drive away.
In the hospital, the smell of disinfectant is pungent.
"Hey, you're limping like this, as if I've been violent to you! Shall I carry you?" Zong Zhenglie frowned and looked at the stubborn little woman in front of him, somewhat helpless.
She insisted not to let him touch her again, so in the corridor of the hospital's surgery room, she could see a woman limping along, followed by a tall man, rolling her eyes helplessly.
Women who have too much personality will definitely suffer.
"Sheng Xin——"
A young nurse came out of the surgical room and called her name. Sheng Xin endured the pain and walked in, and Zong Zhenglie quickly followed.
The female doctor in a white coat glanced at the two people, and suddenly became displeased, "What did your boyfriend do? Didn't you see that the soles of her feet were bleeding? You didn't even carry her, and you let her go.
Did she walk in on her own?"
It was the first time Zong Zhenglie was lectured like this by a woman. He usually taught others harshly. His handsome face was a little gloomy and his dark eyes stared at Sheng Xin, "She won't let me hold her. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Then you won't force it? Do you know that this can easily cause the glass to continue to penetrate deeper?" The female doctor obviously had no intention of letting him go. While taking out medicated cotton to disinfect the soles of Sheng Xin's feet, she did not forget to criticize Zong.
Politics.
"That is indeed what I asked for..." Sheng Xin saw Zong Zhenglie's expression change and was afraid that he would quarrel with the doctor in the hospital, so he hurriedly explained.
When the female doctor heard what she said, she said nothing more.
But Zong Zheng had a stern face and refused to take his eyes away from Sheng Xin.
"Endure the pain, I'm going to take out the glass." The female doctor took out the tweezers to disinfect them, and Sheng Xin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
"Can't we take anesthesia?" Zong Zhenglie saw Sheng Xin's fear and stepped forward to hold her hand.
The female doctor shook her head and said, "It's not a serious injury. There is no need for anesthesia at all. It will be over in just a moment."
Just when Sheng Xin was scared, she suddenly felt her hand being clenched tightly.
As soon as he raised his head, he met Zong Zhenglie's obsidian eyes.
He was frowning, his expression even more serious and nervous than hers, and his eyes were looking at the forceps in the female doctor's hand without blinking.
I didn't expect him to be so nervous...
It's not him who's in pain, why is he holding himself so tightly?
"Well--"
Before Sheng Xin could withdraw from his thoughts, he felt a sharp pain under his feet, and tears immediately filled his eyes.
"I wonder why you, a doctor, are so cruel! Can't you be gentler?"
Before she could react from the pain, a roaring sound sounded above her head.
The female doctor gave him a cold look and said, "It will hurt more if you take your time."
After saying that, he threw the medical records and the receipt from the hospital at him and said, "Settlement on the first floor."