In order to make the blood flow faster, Fei Siting rolled his cuffs above his elbow and stroked them hard from his forearm. The blood beads in the wound were like they were running out of the leaking ball, shockingly, with a different sense of beauty in his heart.

The little nurse next to her was speechless.

After a long time, I found my voice, "Sir, I beg you to stop! I am the only one in this blood draw room now. Our leader is not here. If something happens to you, how can I bear the responsibility?"

Adjutant Qian also spoke, "That's right, commander, let's not cause trouble for others, okay? That's all, that's all, it's almost done!"

Fei Siting's expression was not turbulent. He only glanced at the little nurse and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and he will not let you be responsible."

"But, but, don't you feel pain? You abuse yourself like this." After all, the young nurse is a face-controller. Seeing such a top handsome guy ruining him like this, her eyes turned red.

This time, Fei Siting didn't say anything again.

It hurts? There is no pain. Not to mention the self-abuse in her mouth.

He also knew that this behavior seemed very childish and ridiculous to him, a high-ranking man.

But it seemed as if from the moment he said he loved her, all the hidden personality and temper that had never been seen by anyone in his bones had exploded.

When he saw her feeding Nangong Rui for dinner, when he saw her hooking with Nangong Rui, and when he saw her standing on Nangong Rui's side, he was jealous, jealous and depressed.

But he had no choice but to deal with Nangong Rui now.

I don’t know what method to vent, but instinct made him choose such a naive way.

Adjutant Qian sighed deeply. Knowing that it was useless to say more, he ordered the young nurse, "Go and prepare the equipment you need to suture and treat the wound for a while."

The amount of blood accounts for about 15% of the human body.

Fei Siting looked at the blood vessel full of scale, then he curled his lips lightly and felt a little happy.

But the blood continues to flow

The little nurse was preparing anesthetic needles, "Sir, come here first, I will help you stop the bleeding, and then sew the wound."

The man nodded slightly and walked over.

Adjutant Qian followed closely and sighed again, "Commander, you have so many scars on your hands, you will be able to get your wrists again."

Alas, these hands are so ugly that they can't look directly at them.

After stopping the bleeding, Fei Siting's expression was still dull, "No need to take anesthetics, just sew it."

Nurse:""

She stretched out her eyes and said, "Sir, it hurts a lot. Are you sure you want this?"

"yes."

"You can't stand it, believe me!"

Adjutant Qian waved his hand, "Just as our commander said."

His commander insisted on asking for excitement by himself, but he couldn't stop him, nor could he stop him.

Besides, the heart-wrenching pain that Ding Miaolian gave last time was the torture of the ten fingers, which was the heart-wrenching pain that his commander could bear. What is this stitching wound?

The little nurse trembled and started sewing

After processing, it was more than half an hour later.

Fei Siting still had a expressionless face, "Adminton Qian, go find a wrist guard."

"Commander, what are you going to do?"

"Wear it here to cover the bandaged wound."

He didn't want her to see that he was in such a ridiculous way to take the blood.

Junziyan sat on the stool beside the bed in the ward, chatting with Nangong Rui on one hand

But my mind was full of dads upstairs.

I wonder if my dad woke up?

Where is his brother? What are you doing? I haven’t come to find her yet!
Chapter completed!