Rebirth 90's wife

Chapter 207 What are you looking at, stupid big guy?

"Seven to seven 49 days, you haven't passed it yet, there is still one week left, it's normal for your body to be fragile, if I don't come today, you may not be able to leave tomorrow."

Sima Yan did not expect the situation to be so serious.

After saying that, he picked up Wu Qiao and left the scene.

Seeing this, Zhancheng didn't say anything, after all, Ling Dansi had already explained Wu Qiao's situation.

They are all engaged, and their fiancé is Chen Jingang, the son of the Chen family, who will be able to provoke the young mistress of the Chen family in the future.

What's more, he should not say anything about the doctor sent by such a giant Buddha.

It's easy to be bullied!

Han Mobai, who was playing with Wu Qiao, looked at this scene in surprise, and couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, that stupid big man, why do you take him away, don't you know that our filming hasn't finished yet?"

Someone really pushed their nose on their face.

Zhancheng looked at his nephew, and suddenly turned around. He didn't plan to know this short-haired and short-sighted person in the future.

Hearing someone yelling, Sima Yan turned around slowly, and glanced at the other party, his eyes were full of disdain and sharpness.

I didn't even bother to answer, and walked to the lounge beside me.

And Han Mobai still has a temperament that doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. If you ignore me, I can talk to you.

In particular, he was particularly interested in Wu Qiao's background, he even protected his uncle, and even kept silent about Wu Qiao's background.

Following the people into the lounge beside him, Han Mobai stood at the door with an ambiguous expression on his face.

There's no way, that silly big guy is quite handsome.

It looks like it has a lot of background.

Could it be Wu Qiao's best friend?

In order to find out some big secrets, Han Mobai leaned on the door frame with his arms around his hands, rubbing his thighs.

Here, Sima Yan took the medicine box from Chaoyang and began to treat Wu Qiao.

Of course I didn't forget to ask.

"Chaoyang will stay by your side. You are in a special situation now, and no one can take care of you. Your feet have not been able to move for the past two days. There is no reason to refuse."

Sima Yan's voice didn't have any ups and downs, it was the same as he usually treats ordinary patients, making it impossible to see anything special.

"Then what do you mean, the filming task of our crew will be postponed?"

Wu Qiao didn't speak, someone spoke for her.

Han Mobai stood at the door recklessly, adding oil and vinegar.

But Sima Yan didn't stop his men's actions, and continued to re-bandage Wu Qiao.

A special ointment was applied on it, and it was refreshing and cool, so it wouldn't hurt so much.

"I will tell Chaoyang how to use this ointment, and you must also cooperate with the treatment, if you want to continue walking."

Wu Qiao nodded obediently. Although Sima Yan was unreliable, his medical skills were top-notch. He would not make any jokes on Bing Qing.

"I have had several major surgeries in the past few days. If there is any problem, please contact me in time, then I will leave first."

Seeing that Wu Qiao didn't intend to resist the treatment, Sima Yan was finally relieved.

He left the medical kit to Chaoyang, and after a few more instructions, he got up and looked towards the door.

Beside the door, Han Mobai had a beating expression on his face.

Sima Yan walked over and looked at him with lowered eyes.

Han Mobai is not short, [-] centimeters, but maybe Sima Yan is a bit tall, he is condescending to be looked down upon by others, Han Mobai is particularly depressed.

"What are you looking at, big fool?"

Sima Yan stretched out his hand and directly picked up the other party's collar, and let the side tug a few times.

Han Mobai was almost dragged down, but fortunately he put his hand on the door frame and shouted, "What are you doing, you still want to hit someone?"

(End of this chapter)