The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 170 Who is this prank? Or who else is useful?

The warm season took the express and turned and went into the elevator.

Just back in front of the office, Feng Ling glanced at the box in her hand: "What is it?"

"The courier just received, I don't know what is inside." Ji Wen said that he was about to walk in.

Feng Ling was a suspicious face, and immediately became wary. Suddenly turned and walked into the office with her and said, "I will open it for you, and you will stand far."

The season was warm, and I just wanted to say nothing, just a courier.

But seeing that Ling Ling has been holding the box and moving quickly to the desk, knowing how much and how cautious Feng Ling usually has, she laughed, and jokingly said: "Do it, then you take it, be careful. Point, don't really be something like a bomb."

During the speech, Feng Ling had opened the waterproof bag outside the box, and then opened the box. After seeing the things inside, he paused and looked back at the warm season.

"What is it?" The season warmed up and looked down to see that the box was actually a small doll. The doll was wearing a white wedding dress, which was very cute.

"Hey? How could it be a doll? Who will send me this kind of thing?... Hey!"

The season warmed up and took the doll directly. As a result, the hand just touched the doll, and suddenly a sharp tingling spread from the palm of her hand. She gave a very low pain, and the blood had fallen down the fingers of her palm. Go to the wedding dress of the doll.

"Be careful!" Feng Ling's eye was quick and busy, and the hand warmed the hand, and then the courier box was kicked to the ground.

The season is warm and blinking. I was shocked to see the broken doll on the ground. I couldn’t care about the pain in my hand. I only stared at it like a box, but it was simply put together, but when it was put in, it was The doll that has been dismembered, and the blade that fell out with it...

The wedding dress on the doll is dyed red by the warm blood of the season, the broken head and limbs, and the blood-stained wedding dress, which looks shocking!

"Nothing?" Feng Ling looked at the doll from the cute to the terrible on the ground, and immediately picked up the warm hand of the season, and saw that her fingers and palms were scratched by the blade to varying degrees.

"Nothing." The warmth of the season shook his head, the pain in the palm of his hand was not too serious, but the blade was cut somewhat deep, and the blood flow was slightly more.

She then turned to look at the doll on the ground, frowning, and fell into deep thought.

Whose prank is this? Or who else is useful?

Feng Ling took the season warmer and stepped back, lest there were other problems with this doll. After confirming that the warming station was a safe distance, then I walked over and leaned over to untie the **** wedding dress on the doll. This saw the blade that was inserted in the doll. The skirt of the wedding dress also contained a lot of blades, which were small and sharp.

The seasons are staring at the blades and then looking at their hands thoughtfully.

After the inspection of Fengling, he got up and said, "There are a few places where your hand has been cut. They go to the hospital to stop bleeding."

The season warmed nodded, and then turned to look at the courier box, Feng Ling knows her like the past to tear down the courier.

The two walked out of the office, Xiao Ba just passed by, and saw the warm hand of the season suddenly called out: "My mother, warm boss, what is your hand! So much blood?"

The warm season indicates that Ling Ling will hand over the courier to Xiao Ba: "You go to the courier company to check, ask them to find out where the courier is sent from, if they do not check, directly report the phone complaint."

Xiao Ba was a little embarrassed to take over, and then nodded again: "Good, but warm boss your hand ..."

"Nothing, a little bit of blood, and don't say anything." The season warmth did not say much, go straight out.

"Go to Dr. Qin's hospital, not far from here." Feng Ling said in front of the door.

The warm season is still thinking about why the doll is wearing a wedding dress, not much to say.

When I got on the bus, I saw the look of Feng Ling in the warmth of the season. I thought about it and said: "I blame myself for being careless, and this is some skin trauma. Don't tell Jing Shen, lest he worry."

Feng Ling is about to drive and look back at her: "It is my negligence. I shouldn't open the box and see that it is a doll. I will be neglected. This kind of thing, Mr. Mo will know sooner or later, he can't help it."

"Go to the hospital first, wait until the small eight to find out the results and then say." Season warm coveted look at his own hands.

Feng Ling didn't say anything again, turned and drove.

......

hospital.

Qin Siting took medicine on the warm palm of his hand and taunted: "Do you really treat me as a omnipotent doctor? I am a medical doctor. I have to deal with a trauma and run it here. I am doing well in the studio. How can I make a handle like this, how can I get hurt?"

Feng Ling stood next to the warmth of the season and did not speak. The warm season was also when he came in to see Qin Siting. He finally gave up some minds and paid special attention to his expression for a while.

It’s still like a smiling fox, as if nothing happened in the Amethyst City Club.

"Oh, you are light!" The pain in the heart of the hand warmed the heart, suddenly whispered: "You want to directly put the alcohol cotton into my wound? Didn't see the two mouths in my hand are deep?" I can't do anything lightly..."

Qin Siting said: "Resist."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ling. Just now she said that she would go directly to the doctor of the trauma department to help her sterilize and bandage. Feng Ling insisted on taking her to find Dr. Qin, as if anyone except Dr. Qin did not rely on it. Spectral.

"You don't have to look at Feng Ling. She was seriously injured when she was out of the task in the United States. The little life was almost gone. I brought her back from the ghost gate. She is very convinced that this is the world except for me. Others are in her eyes. They can't be called the doctor's words." Qin Siting said cold and hot, and then used alcohol cotton to wipe the fingers of the warm season. When the season warmed again and painfully bite the roots, he asked: “Is there such a pain?”

"I didn't feel much pain when I was injured. You don't put salt in this alcohol, it hurts me..." The warm side said that he had to withdraw his hand: "Well, no? It’s almost OK, use No dressing."

"The injury in the palm of your hand is more serious. You must put gauze on it, and the finger is okay. You can smear some medicine." Qin Siting's voice is faint: "Be careful not to touch the water these days to avoid infection."

The season nodded warmly.

Qin Siting put other medical alcohol cotton on the shelf next to it, and then turned to her: "Hand injury into this, tell you a man?"

"I will go back to him at night and tell him."

"Alright." Qin Siting finished, turned and doubled on the computer, and then looked at Feng Ling: "I gave her medicine, you go to the pharmacy area on the third floor of the hospital to help her get the medicine back, every day. Apply it to the wound sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)