The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 398 Scars
Xiao Yihan remained silent.

Han Yi was a little distressed, and sighed at the side.

"You said, what if Qianyue really fell in love with Qin Feng?"

Xiao Yihan stretched his eyebrows, and said with a light smile, "You've become a moon old man."

Han Yi said solemnly, "I'm not Yuelao. Yuelao is helping people draw red lines. I'm afraid I want to destroy other people's marriages. No, no, no...it's a bad relationship."

Xiao Yihan smiled and patted her on the head: "Marriage is destined, it depends on the fate of two people, if they are destined to have such a disaster, you can't stop it, and besides, it may not be a bad thing."

Han Yi smiled and asked, "Since when did you believe in destiny?"

Xiao Yihan is also serious: "Why don't you believe it? I am very grateful to fate to meet you."

Han Yi laughed "haha", feeling very happy in her heart. She knew that what Xiao Yihan said was just to dispel the three thousand worries in her heart, but if he was willing to talk, she was also willing to listen.

"Well, I won't interfere too much in this matter, maybe fate is an interesting and good man," she said.

"Well, didn't you say you like shopping? Just tonight." Xiao Yihan said.

Han Yixi smiled: "Let's go, hurry up."

……

The clinic opened by Dr. Zhao was closed. Dr. Zhao said he was ill and rested at home for a few days, blocking people who came to seek medical treatment.

When the neighbors on the street were talking about how the doctor would get sick, Dr. Zhao was prescribing medicine for Zhang Lin.

Mo Qi stood beside him expressionlessly, listening to Zhang Lin's indistinct cry of pain, without even frowning.

Zhang Lin stopped, with resentment on his face.

"I said Mo Qi, why are you so cold-blooded and ruthless? I'm in such pain that you don't respond at all."

Mo Qi said coldly: "It's not that I'm in pain, what should I do?"

Zhang Lin was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet: "I have no conscience, I have no conscience. Fortunately, we are still good brothers who have fought together. It hurts me to treat me like this."

Mo Qi glanced at Dr. Zhao who looked helpless, and said, "Stop screaming, you won't die."

Zhang Lin was lying naked on the bed, the wound on his back was shocking, he shouted: "Look at my injury, can you not scream?"

Mo Qi's expression was expressionless, and he only said two words: "It deserves it."

Zhang Lin was suffocated, and decided not to talk to Mo Qi anymore. He was really pissed off, so he changed his partner: "Doctor Zhao, how long will it take for my injuries to heal?"

Dr. Zhao's subordinates applied the medicine steadily, and heard the words: "If an ordinary person suffers from this injury, it may take a few months to recover, but the general has a strong physique, and the wound heals quickly. It will heal within a month at most."

"January?! That won't work. If I don't do anything this month, I'll be suffocated." Zhang Lin shook his head.

Dr. Zhao said helplessly: "One month is already very short. If the wound does not heal, it will be even more difficult to heal if it splits again."

Zhang Lin thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Will there be scars all over my body after that?"

Dr. Zhao was taken aback, and honestly replied: "No, I have an exclusive and secret anti-scar ointment, the effect is good, it can eliminate most of the scars on the general's body, and the rest will not be obvious, the general does not need to worry. "

"I don't want to use that ointment. A man should leave some scars. Look at the wounds on my body that were left on the battlefield before. I didn't use any ointment. How beautiful... Hey, Mo Qi, do you think it looks good? "

Mo Qi turned his head away and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)