Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

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Gu Yan is a doctor himself, and he has his own way of doing it, and he never makes others point fingers.

He has always been gentle in his movements, trying to avoid pain as much as possible.

Only when Fu Tingyu exhorted him to the side, he suddenly felt like an intern, watching the patient, not knowing what to do, fearing that he would make a mistake.

For a two-way professor like him, it is hard to achieve this, right?

Gu Yan took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

Qin Shu's feet were supported by Fu Tingyu's hands.

He looked down at the upper piece of skin, first clamped the **** skin with pliers, and then cut the skin off with scissors.

The process was a bit painful, but it was still within Qin Shu's tolerance.

It just hurts in Fu Tingyu's eyes.

Gu Yan didn't know how much pressure he was under, so he treated the wound and then bandaged it.

After finishing the procedure, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which was no less than a stressful operation.

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl's forehead, not only broke a hole, but also swollen.

"And the wound on the forehead."

Gu Yan looked at the wound on Qin Shu's forehead. It was easier to deal with this.

But under Fu Tingyu's nervous vision, it will become difficult.

Gu Yan began to disinfect the wound very carefully, then applied the medicine with cotton wool, cut it into squares with gauze, pasted it on the cotton wool, and fixed it with medical tape.

After finally taking care of the injury on his forehead, Gu Yan felt that he hadn't been so nervous for a long time.

"Don't touch the water during this time, it will be better soon."

Qin Shu nodded: "Yeah."

When dealing with the wound, she was not nervous at first, but seeing Fu Tingyu's nervous look made her also nervous.

Maybe it was because he knew that he felt sorry for himself, so he became squeamish.

The so-called favoring and arrogant, should be what it means.

Fu Tingyu lowered his head, held up the girl's injured foot again with his big hand, and looked at it several times. From the corner of his eye, he saw the gunshot wound on his calf and frowned.

She was injured twice in such a short period of time, which made him feel distressed and blamed.

Thinking of the girl going to the imperial capital, how could he rest assured to let her go to the imperial capital for college?

"You hurt your foot, don't go to the imperial capital."

Qin Shu heard that the man would not let her go to school in the imperial capital, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious: "It won't be a problem, it will be fine after two days of injury. Besides, I take a car and don't walk much."

Seeing that Fu Tingyu was still holding Qin Shu, Gu Yan was reluctant to let it go. He felt that he had to go back first, but he was not allowed to wait, and was suddenly fed dog food.

As for Fu Tingyu, he sighed, letting Fu Tingyu not use force, it was harder than going to heaven.

"I'm going back."

Gu Yan packed the medicine box and stood up to leave.

Fu Tingyu suddenly stopped him: "Be careful during this time, they will definitely find you again."

Gu Yan looked back at Fu Tingyu and chuckled, "Well, I'm so popular, I can't help it."

Gu Yan smiled at the corner of his mouth and turned to leave.

Should he keep a low profile?

The feeling of being stared at...not so good.

Fu Tingyu retracted his gaze, looked at the girl, looked at her pale face, and began to feel distressed again.

"Are you planning to go to the imperial capital tomorrow?"

Qin Shu nodded: "Well, let's go by tomorrow, get ready, class is two days later. So in these two days, my injury will be healed."

Fu Tingyu pursed his lips, staring at the girl without speaking.

Seeing that the man was upset, Qin Shu had to change the subject: "You know that the kidnapper pointed a gun at me, what am I thinking?"

Speaking of this, Fu Tingyu recalled that when the kidnapper pointed a gun at the girl, he even stopped breathing, because he was too scared and his brain went blank for a moment.

He felt that the girl must have been scared at the time, and she must have been very scared.

At the moment of dying, people who have never experienced that kind of fear cannot experience it.

"What do you think?"

Qin Shu looked at the man and slowly said, "I'm thinking, you will definitely come to rescue me at the very moment of death."

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl without blinking his eyes: "So sure?"

Qin Shu nodded vigorously: "Because what you said, you never broke your promise."

At that time, Fu Tingyu was indeed flashing in his mind, thinking that he would come to rescue himself as soon as possible.

Maybe it was because he would show up in time every time, so he would react like this subconsciously.

But now she would think about saving herself, instead of being timid and afraid like before, just sitting and waiting for death.

Fu Tingyu's displeasure eased a bit: "At that time, were you afraid?"

Qin Shu nodded.

Fear, why is she not afraid.

She hasn't lived enough yet.

She hasn't spent her life with him yet.

She still has a lot of regrets and didn't finish it.

Fu Tingyu tightened his arms and looked at the person in his arms as life. At the scene, he was more scared than her.

Fortunately, he came in time.

Qin Shu suddenly remembered that she still had important things to do. She pushed the man away and said, "I'm going upstairs to pack my luggage, and I will bring everything I should bring."

After speaking, I wanted to get off the man.

"I will hold you up."

Fu Tingyu hugged her tightly to prevent her from running around, then stood up, took a steady step, and walked to the second floor.

Qin Shu did not refuse, and let the man hold her up to the second floor.

Entering the master bedroom, Fu Tingyu put the **** the bed and said in a low voice: "Sit still and I will help you clean up."

Qin Shu was startled.

Fu Tingyu stood up, walked around, walked to the closet, opened the closet, took out the password box, placed it on the bed behind him, and opened it.

Then began to pack clothes.

First fold the autumn clothes and put them in the password box.

Then, fold the summer clothes one by one.

Qin Shu sat aside and watched. Fu Tingyu's precious hands are a visual feast when playing the piano.

When folding clothes, the movements are not fast and slow, which is also a visual feast.

When Fu Tingyu walked to the closet and bent over to open the drawer below, her face turned red and she saw the man's slender fingers sticking into the drawer, holding her close-fitting clothes, and turning around and putting it in the code box.

When Qin Shu stared at the man's hand, he suddenly raised his head and looked over, making her face blush again.

Seeing the girl's reddish cheeks, Fu Tingyu curled up the corners of her mouth and lowered her head to continue packing.

When he finished cleaning, he glanced at the bedroom, and finally looked at the small nest on the balcony, where President Ba was lying on the balcony to bask in the sun.

Girls like cats so much, would they want to take Mr. Ba with them?

He stepped to the small house of President Ba, and glanced at President Ba who was lying on the ground. He looked like a lazy sheep. I really don't know what Boer likes about it?

When he retracted his gaze, he caught a glimpse of the silver business card in the nest, knelt down, picked up the business card in the nest with his slender fingers, and saw that it was written on it.