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349. Chapter 349 Lighten up!

With a "ding dong" sound, the doctor picked out the metal bullet with tweezers and threw it on the plate...

The doctor instinctively took a deep breath, raised his clothes and carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I have taken bullets for others, not to mention hundreds, but dozens of times.

For him, it can be said that he is familiar with the road and is at ease.

However, today...

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Yang Mufan, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, with a stern face that wanted to kill, supervising their entire operation. His hands trembled in fright, and he couldn't control the strength of the forceps with a hemostatic bandage.

After poking Mu Wanqing's wound, Yang Mufan let out a thunderous roar, and then roared out in an earth-shaking manner:

"I told you...be gentle!!!"

"Are you incapable of understanding human speech, or are you incompetent in medical skills?! Didn't you see her frown again?! I'm telling you, if she frowns one more time, I'll chop you into pieces and throw you to the dogs!!

"

The doctor was frightened out of his wits by the cold and sinister words spoken by the admirer.

He quickly raised his head to look at Yang Mufan, and found that he was looking at Yang Mufan with blood-red eyes and a face full of evil intent, gouging him viciously, with an expression on his face that he wanted to eat him alive.

The doctor immediately broke out in a cold sweat, his legs became weak, and he almost couldn't stand still. He knelt down with a "pop" sound.

"Yes! I know!!" He whispered in fear, then immediately lowered his head and started to stop the bleeding.

Mrs. De, who was standing respectfully behind Yang Mufan, saw that he was extremely uneasy and worried from the beginning of the operation. She whispered to comfort him:

"Young master, don't worry too much. The doctor didn't say that the eldest mistress's injuries are serious. Although the bullet missed her, it's not life-threatening. It's just that the blood flow is a little more. What's more, the bullet has been removed.

Just bandage it, take good care of yourself and rest for a period of time, and you'll recover. Don't be too nervous."

As she said that, Mrs. De's eyes fell on Yang Mufan's black hair and clothes that were still dripping with water, and she couldn't help but frown.

She stayed in Muyuan as a housekeeper for more than twenty years, and took care of Yang Mufan's daily life for eight years.

Admiration Fan, who has always been very strict with his own dressing requirements, looks bright and beautiful at all times, and his clothes are neat and tidy without a trace of wrinkles.

He has a slight mysophobia and can't see any flaws or mistakes in his eyes.

But, at this moment, his well-tailored and expensive suit was black and dirty from the rain, and his snow-white base shirt was even more wrinkled. His sleeves and chest were all disgusting and troublesome.

Blood stains...

If he had been like this on weekdays, Yang Mufan would have gone berserk. He would have taken off countless layers of skin even after taking a shower.

Sister-in-law De reminded in a low voice: "Master, please go take a hot bath first and change out of your wet clothes. You have been wearing wet clothes. What should you do if you catch a cold?! I will take care of you here, everything will be fine."

, she’s awake, I’ll let you know.”

After saying this, Mrs. De raised her hand to signal the little maid standing aside.

When the little maid saw her, she immediately turned around and went to the cloakroom to help Yang Mufan get a change of clothes.

Yang Mufan, however, seemed not to have heard anything. He remained as steady as Mount Tai, sitting on the sofa, motionless, and then stared at the doctors and nurses who were busy bandaging Mu Wanqing with cold and sinister eyes...

Twenty minutes later.

The doctor finally finished bandaging Mu Wanqing's wound.

He took a deep breath, then turned around and asked Yang Mufan: "Young Master, Miss Mu is fine now, so can we..."

**

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The doctor instinctively took a deep breath, raised his clothes and carefully wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

I have taken bullets for others, not to mention hundreds, but dozens of times.

For him, it can be said that he is familiar with the road and is at ease.

However, today...

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently glanced at Yang Mufan, who was sitting on the sofa nearby, with a stern face that wanted to kill, supervising their entire operation. His hands trembled in fright, and he couldn't control the strength of the forceps with a hemostatic bandage.

After poking Mu Wanqing's wound, Yang Mufan let out a thunderous roar, and then roared out in an earth-shaking manner:

"I told you...be gentle!!!"

"Are you incapable of understanding human speech, or are you incompetent in medical skills?! Didn't you see her frown again?! I'm telling you, if she frowns one more time, I'll chop you into pieces and throw you to the dogs!!

"

The doctor was frightened out of his wits by the cold and sinister words spoken by the admirer.

He quickly raised his head to look at Yang Mufan, and found that he was looking at Yang Mufan with blood-red eyes and a face full of evil intent, gouging him viciously, with an expression on his face that he wanted to eat him alive.

The doctor immediately broke out in a cold sweat, his legs became weak, and he almost couldn't stand still. He knelt down with a "pop" sound.

"Yes! I know!!" He whispered in fear, then immediately lowered his head and started to stop the bleeding.

Mrs. De, who was standing respectfully behind Yang Mufan, saw that he was extremely uneasy and worried from the beginning of the operation. She whispered to comfort him:

"Young master, don't worry too much. The doctor didn't say that the eldest mistress's injuries are serious. Although the bullet missed her, it's not life-threatening. It's just that the blood flow is a little more. What's more, the bullet has been removed.

Just bandage it, take good care of yourself and rest for a period of time, and you'll recover. Don't be too nervous."

As she said that, Mrs. De's eyes fell on Yang Mufan's black hair and clothes that were still dripping with water, and she couldn't help but frown.

She stayed in Muyuan as a housekeeper for more than twenty years, and took care of Yang Mufan's daily life for eight years.

Admiration Fan, who has always been very strict with his own dressing requirements, looks bright and beautiful at all times, and his clothes are neat and tidy without a trace of wrinkles.

He has a slight mysophobia and can't see any flaws or mistakes in his eyes.

But, at this moment, his well-tailored and expensive suit was black and dirty from the rain, and his snow-white base shirt was even more wrinkled. His sleeves and chest were all disgusting and troublesome.

Blood stains...

If he had been like this on weekdays, Yang Mufan would have gone berserk. He would have taken off countless layers of skin even after taking a shower.

Sister-in-law De reminded in a low voice: "Master, please go take a hot bath first and change out of your wet clothes. You have been wearing wet clothes. What should you do if you catch a cold?! I will take care of you here, everything will be fine."

, she’s awake, I’ll let you know.”

After saying this, Mrs. De raised her hand to signal the little maid standing aside.

When the little maid saw her, she immediately turned around and went to the cloakroom to help Yang Mufan get a change of clothes.

Yang Mufan, however, seemed not to have heard anything. He remained as steady as Mount Tai, sitting on the sofa, motionless, and then stared at the doctors and nurses who were busy bandaging Mu Wanqing with cold and sinister eyes...

Twenty minutes later.

The doctor finally finished bandaging Mu Wanqing's wound.

He took a deep breath, then turned around and asked Yang Mufan: "Young Master, Miss Mu is fine now, so can we..."

**

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