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593. Chapter 593 I will not give up anything, including you 24

He was anesthetized, and he didn't feel anything even if someone operated a knife on the back of his abdomen. It only frightened the restless girl standing in front of the window.

The image of her taking the gun away from him and pointing it at others wildly appeared in front of his eyes. His brows became more and more intense. How could those clean hands hold up the gun? Blood was suitable for men, but it was not suitable for her...

After twenty minutes, the bullet was finally taken out, and Chang Zhuxuan continued to treat his wounds.

Leng Heng wanted to take the bullet to analyze who was going to deal with Chang Shao, but Chang Zhuxuan hummed and said, "Take it away."

The graceful nurse brought a glass of water and handed it to Shang Shang, "Drink a glass of water to calm down the shock."

"Thank you." Chang Shang took the cup and walked to the chair next to her to sit down. She was about to put it to her mouth and take a sip, but suddenly changed her mind. She walked to the operating table with the cup and handed the water cup to Chang Mian's

In front of me: "Chang Mian, drink some water."

Chang Mian opened his eyes and looked at her, and saw that her expression was even worse than his own. He couldn't help but laugh: "Are you scared? I'm fine."

He opened his mouth and let her feed him a sip of water.

"Are you okay? You were shot in your back garden... How do you want me to explain it to the old man?" Chang Zhuxuan shouted dissatisfied from the side, glanced at the girl who followed Chang Mian, and deliberately threatened: "Not yet.

If his life is out of danger, you have to keep an eye on him for 48 hours, not allowing him to get up, and supervise him to drink water and take medicine, otherwise you may not know when he will die."

"Not out of danger? What do you mean?" Chang Chang was really frightened, and her face became as white as rice paper. The cup in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, breaking into pieces, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

"Why are you scaring her?" Chang Mian turned his head dissatisfied and glared at his cousin.

Chang Zhuxuan frowned and looked at the broken glass cup, and the nurse hurried over to clean it up.

He stared back at Chang Mian with a smile, shook his head and sighed and continued to say to Chang Shang: "Doctors don't deceive people. For 48 hours, they will keep an eye on him. Don't let him move. Always pay attention to whether he has any problems."

For abnormal phenomena such as fever, talking nonsense, brain convulsions, etc. If you have any problems, tell me as soon as possible. Gunshot wounds are no joke."

All Chang Chang could hear in her ears was that gunshot wounds are not a joke... caring leads to chaos.

Chang Zhuxuan finished the operation, gave a few more instructions, took off his rubber gloves and got off the operating table. His men moved Chang Mian to the hospital bed, with the medicine hanging on his hand.

Chang Mian can only sleep on his stomach at the moment. He is a little aggrieved. In fact, such an injury is nothing in his eyes. He can get up immediately, but the woman in front of him is staring at him, looking distressed, remorseful and nervous.

, Chang Mian couldn't help but feel soft, so he just lay there peacefully, enjoying the feeling of being cared for all the time.

At that moment, a little warmth slowly rose in my heart, and as the blood flowed through my body, I warmed myself softly.

He couldn't help but raise his lips, and smiled stupidly for a while.

Chang Shang moved a stool over and sat in front of the bed. She said nothing and just kept an eye on him. When she saw him tilting his head and looking at her with a silly smile, she asked nervously: "Chang Mian, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

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The doctor said that he should always pay attention to whether he had abnormal symptoms such as fever, talking nonsense, brain convulsions, etc. Although he could hear the ridicule in it, he could not let go of his tight heart.

Maybe it wasn't the first time for the man around her to experience this, maybe this life-and-death situation was part of his life, but she hadn't experienced it much, and her heart couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.


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