"Is it really okay?" She looked at his face in surprise. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. "Master Feng, I'd better call Chu Xuan and ask him to check it out, so as not to
The newly grown bone seams are out of position." She also looked at him to see if there was really no hope at all. After all, she was not a doctor. Every time she took a peek, she was worried, fearing that he would wake up.
I vaguely feel that his condition is very bad, but I can't tell exactly what it is.
"No." A simple word came out coldly from the gap between his teeth. He thought with his toes, and he could know the expression of that quack doctor. He probably looked forward to the emergency call from here every day.
If he sees it once, it will add a little joy to him.
He is popular and doesn't like to be used as a joke after dinner. If he did that once, he will be a lifelong shame.
His face turned cold, his eyes were lofty, with the color of thin ice, and his blue-black eyeballs were particularly intimidating, "Go and cook, or go back to your house, it's your choice."
Qianxun was suffocated by the strong force radiating from her body. She trotted towards the door. After a dozen steps, she stopped, turned around, turned back and ran towards his kitchen with a frustrated look on her face.
She really hates herself for being so timid!
Just by being glared at by him and saying a few words of reproach that couldn't even be called serious words, my heart was so frightened that I wanted to run away.
However, now that the matter has come to this, she has run away, so what can she do?
Feng Xing's injury finally became a concern. She couldn't feel relieved unless she saw him getting better with her own eyes.
A lifetime of uneasy conscience, just talking about it, is as heavy as a mountain, making people unable to breathe.
She walked in such a hurry that she didn't notice that Feng Xing behind her was always staring at her back, not missing any subtle expression. The silent smile gradually replaced the frost and cold, and the warmth made him look like a spring breeze.
The feeling of being bedridden over the past few days has subtly dissipated a lot.
Qian looked at the scenery in the distance in a daze, her mind was in a mess. One moment she thought of Feng Xing's injury, and the other she was annoyed that she couldn't contact Junior Brother Jue. When she called Senior Brother that day, she should have put the matter of finding someone in advance.
Come on, it's better now. Even the senior brother is hiding somewhere and is busy. Do she have to wait forever? What if the injury becomes more serious?
The knife under his hand was extremely sharp, and he could accurately cut a cucumber into even thin slices. He also grabbed a handful of celery and chopped it off without looking at it.
When she was about to cut the ginger, she suddenly paused, hesitated for three seconds, gently squeezed the handle of the knife, ran out of the kitchen, and did not stop until she was beside Feng Xing.
She took three deep breaths, felt herself calmer, and raised her eyes to meet his.
"Master Feng, there is something I want to tell you. You can ignore it or treat it as a joke, but please believe me. Every word I say next is serious and there is absolutely no joke.
the meaning of."
Feng Xing raised his eyebrows, closed the computer with a snap, and waited for her to continue.