Zhong Mingxia pulled Wan Changsheng's pants and washed the towel and took the basin to leave: "Don't think of people so dirty at any time. Just because my sister-in-law told me to take good care of him when she left, I couldn't seduce him. I just wanted to express my gratitude as much as possible, because I couldn't give out a million."

This girl is like this. She doesn't like to talk, but once there is a collision, she will easily pull the steel plate defense immediately and return the original firepower.

It’s just that it’s normal for Teacher Su to be a little angry, so it’s natural to be disappointed with a scumbag like Wan Changsheng.

Her counterattack firepower came a bit inexplicably.

Su Munan was obviously a paper tiger. She had no confidence after a slight poke and immediately turned into: "Ah? What's going on?"

In particular, Zhong Mingxia pulled the covered gauze open, and now she cut her disposable shorts and exposed the wound after the surgery.

She was even more angry.

How to say, the corrosion damage that Wan Changsheng had on his left leg was much worse than the one on his hands.

The doctor judged that the corrosive liquid that was sprinkled was not shaken well enough, and the concentration that was sprinkled in the distance was low, so Su Munan's hand had two or three days now, except for a blood-red mark the size of a walnut, there was no wound.

The same is true for Wan Changsheng's tiger's mouth and back neck.

Apart from reminding the doctor to repeatedly apply ointment, there is no need for skin grafting and bandaging.

But the deeper the more you go to Wan Changsheng’s legs, the deeper it becomes!

I felt like I had poured the thick slurry on the bottom of the bottle on my calf.

That day, the emergency room only had the first skin graft surgery, and repaired the butt to the base of the thigh, and there were several skin graft surgery.

Because I have to wait for the skin suitable for skin grafting on my right leg to grow!

The human body's natural rejection reaction is best for skin graft surgery.

Therefore, Wan Changsheng's right leg becomes the skin donation area of ​​the left leg.

The damage area on the left leg is too large, so you can't peel it from top to bottom at once.

So I can only wait for the right side to grow well and the left side to fill the granulation of different depths and plant it one after another.

So now, the buttocks and legs of Wan Changsheng that Su Munan saw were patched like the pants of poor people in the old society, with patches square patches, with the surrounding needlework traces.

Wan Changsheng never said a pain again after entering the hospital.

But just looking at so many patches can make people feel involuntarily painful.

Su Munan immediately burst into tears and covered her mouth. She probably didn't care about what was going on.

Wan Changsheng only disliked Zhong Mingxia and didn't cover the gauze: "You look at me so much, Teacher Su, your parents are here today, I didn't argue, you can take this card back, I don't think the behavior at that time is worth one million. Besides, the medical expenses are all solved by the college and insurance. I don't need this little money, don't take it to heart."

How could Su Munan answer? She covered her mouth and shook her head hard, but she threw the tears off.

Zhong Mingxia changed the water and put on disposable gloves and masks. Just looking at her posture, Wan Changsheng was a little scared: "What else do you want to do?"

This girl is tall: "You guys talk, you guys talk, clean the parts that should be cleaned by normal saline. Do I want me to find a nurse to wash for you? My sister-in-law probably won't be busy today."

All immortals are speechless.

But there were block-shaped wounds everywhere on both legs, so I could only be lying down and being a teenage mouse.

Fortunately, Zhong Mingxia leaned over in front of Su Munan and blocked the angle she could see, and Wan Changsheng felt that it was a little better.

I can only say that one reward is one reward, who told him to read it first?

You have to talk and distract yourself: "Didn't Mr. Su say he's here to pick you up home today?"

Su Munan sat honestly on the edge of the hospital bed next to her. She was about the same size as Huanhuan, but her toes couldn't touch the ground, so she easily seemed childish. In particular, Wan Changsheng's posture of lying on his head, let her jump down and lean on her back quickly, and took out a beautiful tip from her pocket: "I found a bag and took the seal for you."

Wan Changsheng doesn't care: "Didn't you say you have a master who can help you auction it? Please take it for them during the Spring Festival, sell it and donate it to any reliable institution. It must be inclined to educate poor children. It can change the fate of some children, which is much more meaningful than this stone."

Su Munan was not so surprised, so she looked down at the stone again: "Your master's wife asked me to transfer this to you, and you don't think it's a million. Of course, this kind of character is excellent, … … … … ”

He looked up and looked at the bent girl quickly.

Zhong Mingxia also looked back at the millions of stones in surprise, and the two of them met.

In fact, Wan Changsheng is quite split now, so he should try to talk about things, otherwise the warm touch would be too shameful.

A little speechless.

Only Zhong Mingxia was used to it: "I told you that nothing is dirty. We went to Pingjing on a business trip together. We offended some celebrities and were scolded for being morally corrupt. We even circulated photos of me as a model everywhere. There were even bad pictures that I had been dirty. My parents saw that I had to ask him to accompany me back and say it was my boyfriend, I have someone to do a normal job, and it was that simple. My parents can't give me more support. I want to find a man with better conditions to rely on. They are all sinister and betray their bodies, right?"

Wan Changsheng suddenly couldn't say anything.

He and Jia Huanhuan and Su Munan grew up in a wealthy family, and their experience of this society is definitely different from that of Zhong Mingxia.

Why do Chinese literati like to express their aspirations with lotus from ancient times to the present? It is much more difficult to grow in a greenhouse?

The most precious kind.

In the adult world, what is needed is not condescending guidance and sympathy.

But a calm and kindness.

Su Munan had already believed it and quickly stood up to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood..."

Zhong Mingxia signaled quietly: "Please step back a little bit, and you will see all of Wan Changsheng when you come over. He will not marry in feudal society."

Su Munan quickly retreated in panic.

The two little hands held the curled edges of the seal bag, which was not as grand as when engraving and writing.

Wan Changsheng discovered that Zhong Mingxia's combat power was good, and when facing Jia Huanhuan, he was flattering her.

But at this moment he didn't dare to say anything and was completely under control. He still handed over the bank card: "It's really not useful. I think you should hurry up and take advantage of the Spring Festival to relax your mind. The past things will be over. How about it?"

Su Munan didn't know what to think, so she looked at Zhong Mingxia again and took the bank card: "My parents are still waiting below, and I mainly come to send seals... I think about it again, but I know how to explain it to my parents. I will do the seal auction first and then talk about it. I will come back to visit you as soon as possible. No matter how much thanks and guilt, I can't say anything. Let's talk on WeChat, Miss Zhong, Happy Chinese New Year!"

After saying that, he bowed deeply, turned around and opened the door and ran away.

After a while, Zhong Mingxia started to give her right leg a massage to relieve her muscles and promote blood circulation: "No wonder you asked me to save the 20,000 yuan when I came. You don't care about the money at all?"

Wan Changsheng admitted: "I have never lacked money since I was a child, and I have never experienced the feeling you have."

Zhong Mingxia’s characteristic is that she does not have the kind of resentment caused by inferiority: “I think you are right. In fact, I am very lucky. Since I was young, I have not let me go hungry and reduce my tuition fees. Although my father is often called a coward and cannot get any benefits in the factory, he goes to the river to fish and catch turtles every day. Since we were young, there are bowls of fish soup on our table every day. My mother said that I have good skin, just drink fish soup. And my father often takes me to play by the river and tells me stories, so it is a little poor, but our family is still quite poor and happy..."

Wan Changsheng nodded slowly when he heard this.

Zhong Mingxia seemed to be talking nonsense. She couldn't make up for her studies, no matter how hard her father was, she couldn't make up for her classes. She failed the high school entrance examination and was still the vocational high school that her uncle helped her find. Then why did she grow up with the factory director's daughter since she was a child? Although she didn't get much benefits, she was protected and not bullied. She was proud: "Look, what I'm coaxing my sister-in-law now is that she practiced Kung Fu since childhood. It's really what you said is accumulation..."

She has single eyelids, and when she smiles, her eyes squint like crescent moons, giving her a special beauty.

All immortals can be appreciated and pleasing to the eyes.

Zhong Mingxia, who doesn’t like to talk, talks a lot today.

After the massage, I pulled the infrared baking lamp next to me to irradiate it in the skin-providing area to speed up the skin growth and recovery.

When I was washing up and lying on the bed next to me, I was chatting that I took my parents to my cottage to see today, which was better than I thought: "I was thinking too much, so I said... You still live in the school dormitory and respect me very much. My mother didn't believe it very much, so she asked me to hold you tight, hehe..."

Perhaps the kind side of his parents made Zhong Mingxia feel much better and she couldn't help but want to show off.

Wan Changsheng probably has been holding it in for a long time, and she has no chance to talk to anyone on weekdays.

I was exhausted from guarding and guarding.

He didn't say anything, and lay down and talked casually.

During this period, the nurse came in to inspect the powder changes several times, praising the family's comprehensive self-care ability.

Wan Changsheng also felt that it didn't seem that uncomfortable to sleep.

Actually, it’s still uncomfortable, it’s even hard to think about it.

The first and second days may be mainly tired, as if I had added some doses to relieve pain after the operation, so I could fall asleep anyway.

Now I feel uncomfortable, mainly because I feel uncomfortable at night.

No matter how strong Wan Changsheng is, he is not so self-controlled after falling asleep. He is always confused and unable to sleep well. He always wakes up from occasionally twisting his body or turning his feet over.

It's often sweat all over the body.

Zhong Mingxia was able to turn over immediately, put a towel on Wan Changsheng, and finally she just held his hand and slept. As long as he moved, he woke up before the pain could be woken up.

But after dawn, Wan Changsheng in front of everyone is cheerful and gentle.

Zhong Mingxia also learned a lesson and covered her sports coat during the day, and her hair was not so noticeable.

As a result, Wan Changsheng received a call from Sun Erniang in the morning: "I heard you were hospitalized?"

Wan Changsheng wondered: "I told Huanhuan not to say that. This matter is a bit miserable and not good-looking, so I plan to invite you over after these few days."

Sun Erniang despised: "Oh, why don't you tell me, what have you done wrong?"

Wan Changsheng sighed: "It's been a long story. Anyway, I'm not sorry. You come here to celebrate the Spring Festival. I probably won't be in the hospital for two or three months."
Chapter completed!