Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 120 Can't handle it? (2)

"Brother Nan!"

Lei Ting stood at the door, bowed and shouted.

Without Nan Fengxiao's order, he dared not step into the CEO's office.

"Come in!"

Nan Fengxiao said coldly without even raising his eyelids.

"Yes!" Lei Ting walked up to Nan Fengxiao steadily, and asked respectfully, "Brother Nan, what are your orders?"

It's so late, something must have happened.

That's what Thunder guessed!

"Apply the medicine!"

Before Lei Ting could react, Nan Fengxiao had already taken off his coat, exposing his arm without half of his sleeve.

"Brother Nan, this is..."

Looking at the large and small wounds on it, Lei Ting was surprised.

The wound of hesitation was cut by a lot of broken glass, so the wound on it was irregular and looked shocking.

Lei Ting blew his hair, who is not afraid of death, dare to attack Brother Nan.

Is it too long?

"Brother Nan, I'll call my brother right away. Tell me, which road is it on?"

Brother Nan didn't let him follow today, so he guessed that something would happen.

However, with Brother Nan's skill, he wouldn't be injured like this?

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Nan Fengxiao's face, he glared at Lei Ting with his black eyes, and said impatiently, "You can take the medicine as soon as you are told, why are there so many nonsense?"

He couldn't tell him that it was because he was full of jealousy, got drunk in a bar, didn't walk steadily, and fell?
Is not this nonsensical?How could he say that?
"……Yes!"

Lei Ting didn't dare to ask again, turned around and went to get the medicine box, and put it on the table beside the sofa.

"Brother Nan, please sit here."

Lei Ting used a gesture of invitation, and took out the medicines inside one by one.

However, when dealing with it, Nan Fengxiao's injury was far more serious than Lei Ting imagined.

I don't know how many times the wound has been torn, and the skin that was not injured was also torn apart abruptly.

There were even broken glass shards in some deep wounds.

Lei Ting's hands trembled, and suddenly he didn't dare to make a move.

Brother Nan was rarely injured. Even if he was not careful, it was only a few skin injuries, and he could still handle it.

But now...

"Brother Nan, let's go to the hospital!"

Lei Ting spoke cautiously.

Nan Fengxiao threw the last cigarette in the trash can, and looked at his hands with sharp eyes.

"Can't handle it?"

Nan Fengxiao's words made Lei Ting tremble, and there were bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

It's not that he can't handle it, it's that he dare not handle it!
"Brother Nan, there is no anesthetic here, and there is broken glass in your wound, if you take it like this, I'm afraid it will... hurt you."

Lei Ting explained the consequences clearly, if he hurt Brother Nan, his life would be lost.

pain?What is this pain?
Nan Fengxiao scoffed coldly, grabbed the tweezers, threw them in front of Lei Ting, and said coldly: "If you want to do it, you can do it, this kind of injury won't kill you."

Lei Ting was originally squatting, but he was so frightened that he knelt down and buried his head hard, "Brother Nan, my subordinates dare not."

Nan Fengxiao's gaze turned cold, and he raised his foot and kicked towards Lei Ting, but Lei Ting refused to catch him, and fell backwards.

Lei Ting let out a muffled snort, without showing any expression of pain, and knelt down again, bowing his head respectfully.

"Trash!" Nan Fengxiao snorted coldly, his face was full of gloom, and with his slender fingers, he picked up the tweezers without hesitation.

"Brother Nan—"

Lei Ting was startled and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Nan Fengxiao had already inserted the sterilized tweezers into the wound, and the blood dripped onto the table along with his arms.

The smell of blood spread in all directions in the president's office in an instant, making one feel sick.

(End of this chapter)