Chapter 220: Let's Sew It Like This

Zuo Lanluo and Wei Junmu held hands and traveled in this beautiful countryside, lingering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zuo Lanluo pointed to a bright cherry blossom tree and exclaimed: "Look, cherry blossoms, the cherry blossoms in the city are all gone." It's just right here. ”

"yes, it's cold here."

Zuo Lanluo nodded happily, walked under the cherry blossom tree, and said to Wei Junmu, "Husband, let's take a selfie here." ”

Wei Junmu walked over with a smile, Zuo Lanluo took out her mobile phone, took a few photos seriously, and it was not enjoyable, she was about to take a photo of a kiss, just as she adjusted the camera and kissed Wei Junmu on the cheek, Wei Junmu suddenly turned her head and met her pink lips, "click", and the photo was frozen.

Zuo Lanluo patted Wei Junmu with disgust, Wei Junmu took the phone, looked at the photos he had just taken, and nodded with satisfaction. Set up a screensaver for Zuo Lanluo.

"This kind of photo is not good to set as a screensaver." Zuo Lanluo really can't figure out Wei Junmu, last time it was a bed photo, this time it is a photo of this kind of kissing.

"What's so bad about that." Wei Junmu looked as a matter of course.

Zuo Lanluo doesn't care about him anymore, he can do whatever he likes. Anyway, sometimes, Wei Junmu is like a child who doesn't grow up. All things must go according to him.

Walking all the way, the sharp-eyed Zuo Lanluo saw strawberries all over the garden. She was even more excited.

"Strawberries, strawberries."

"Look at this, I haven't seen the world." Wei Junmu looked at Zuo Lanluo with a teasing expression.

Zuo Lanluo pouted, a little unhappy.

"Alright, alright. Want to eat? Wei Junmu hurriedly asked flatteringly.

Zuo Lanluo looked at Wei Junmu expectantly and nodded affirmatively.

"Wait."

Wei Junmu walked into the courtyard, found the owner of the garden, and said a few words, and the owner gave him a small basket.

Wei Junmu walked into the garden and beckoned to Zuo Lanluo. Zuo Lanluo ran over happily.

The red strawberries were picked one by one into the small basket, and after a while, they were full.

Pick one up and put it in your mouth, and the sweetness of strawberries fills your mouth.

"It's so sweet, you can taste it."

Zuo Lanluo put a strawberry into Wei Junmu's mouth. Wei Junmu chewed and nodded.

Zuo Lanluo smiled, "Isn't it sweet?" ”

"Hmm. Very sweet. ”

Wei Junmu took the small basket full of strawberries and said, "I'll wash it, and you can eat it while you walk." ”

"Hmm. Okay. ”

Next to the strawberry field is an orchard, and it is not yet fruiting season, but the branches are already full of small flowers, and this year's harvest must be good.

"Lan Luo, I'm done." Wei Junmu snorted.

"Oh, here we are." Zuo Lanluo walked back.

She only looked at the strawberries in Wei Junmu's eyes, but she didn't see that danger was coming at her feet.

"Click", with the severe pain, Zuo Lanluo came with a miserable scream "Ah......

Wei Junmu heard the shout and hurriedly ran over.

I saw that a trap was biting firmly on Zuo Lanluo's bare feet, and the sawtooth on the trap had been pierced into the flesh. The blood flowed, and it hurt to look at it.

The owner of the garden hurriedly ran over and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I don't know when this trap will be here, let's go to the hospital quickly." ”

Zuo Lanluo's face was already distorted in pain, and he forcibly replied: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Wei Junmu forcefully broke the trap open, and took Zuo Lanluo's foot out of the clip, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Distressedly, he asked, "Isn't it painful?" ”

The beads of sweat on Zuo Lanluo's forehead dripped down his cheeks, needless to say, and he knew that it was definitely not an ordinary pain.

Wei Junmu picked up Zuo Lanluo and hurriedly walked to the homestay.

Zuo Lanluo looked at Wei Junmu with some apologies and said, "Am I always causing you trouble." ”

Wei Junmu looked anxious, his mind was all on Zuo Lanluo's injury, there were several wounds that were relatively large, the blood was still flowing, the trap would definitely not be clean, the most important thing now was to go to the hospital and deal with the wound.

"Stupid again."

The car rushed to the nearest hospital as fast as it could.

After the doctor disinfected the wound, he told Wei Junmu that the wound was very deep and required stitches.

If you want stitches, you have to inject anesthetic, but Zuo Lanluo is pregnant. If you inject anesthetic, it may have an effect on the baby. But the needle still has to be sewn. If you don't sew it like this with anesthetic, Zuo Lanluo will definitely not be able to stand it.

Wei Junmu was entangled. But the reality can't allow him to be entangled like this.

He walked to Zuo Lanluo's side and squatted down, and said, "Wife, your wound is relatively deep, and you need stitches." ”

Zuo Lanluo nodded.

"But......" Wei Junmu swallowed with some embarrassment.

"But what?" Zolan Luo asked.

"That is, if you inject anesthetic, it may have an impact on the fetus, so ......" Wei Junmu looked at Zuo Lanluo with some distress.

Zuo Lanluo understood Wei Junmu's embarrassment, and then smiled: "Just sew it like this." ”

"Are you sure, it hurts."

Zuo Lanluo nodded affirmatively: "Even if it is a little bad for the baby, I will not take any chances." Just sew it like this, and it will pass as soon as you grit your teeth. ”

Wei Junmu kissed Zuo Lanluo's hand distressedly.

It can be seen that the doctor has tried to use gentle techniques to reduce the pain, but when the real needles and threads are intertwined in his flesh, the pain is afraid that it can bite the root of the tooth.

Looking at Zuo Lanluo's pale lips and beads of sweat on her forehead, as well as her clenched teeth. Wei Junmu's heart was as if it had been cut open by a sharp blade.

He put his arm under Zuo Lanluo's clenched teeth and asked her to relieve the pain.

Fortunately, soon, the doctor finished sewing, and Zuo Lanluo collapsed in Wei Junmu's arms and fainted.

Hurriedly infused the fluid, Zuo Lanluo, who was lying on the hospital bed, collapsed severely.

Wei Junmu was distressed and blamed himself. He always doesn't look down on her, always makes her hurt, he really isn't a qualified husband.

Gently closing the door of the ward, Wei Junmu came to the doctor's office.

"Doctor, is my wife fine?"

"It's a bit of a prostration, it's not a big deal. The wound must also be anti-inflammatory. Let's observe the infusion first. ”

Wei Junmu nodded.

By the time Zuo Lanluo finished the liquid, it was already dark. She opened her eyes in a daze, looked at Wei Junmu who was sitting on the bed, and called softly: "Husband." ”

"You woke up, how are you feeling?" Wei Junmu asked with concern.

"It hurts." Zuo Lanluo said truthfully.

Wei Junmu lifted the quilt, looked at the ankles that were already swollen like turnips, and looked at Zuo Lanluo distressedly. "Let's go back to Weishi and find the best hospital for further treatment."

Zuo Lanluo nodded obediently.

After returning to Weishi to complete the hospitalization procedures, Zuo Lanluo was pushed into the VIP ward.

Zuo Lanluo looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. She didn't seem to have eaten for a day. She touched her hungry stomach and said pitifully, "Husband, I'm hungry." ”