Lovely wife with amnesia: mistakenly provoked the president of cleanliness

Amputation!

These two words caused too much impact on Gu Xiaoyu, and he couldn't find the words to respond for a while, and it took him a long time to recover, and asked weakly, "Is there no other way?"

Yang Enru shook his head, Qiao Wangyao was silent, and Lu Shuyan finally understood the whole story from their conversation, put his hand on his brother's leg, bit his lower lip tightly and dared not make a sound.

Gu Xiaoyu understood that Lu Yichen's amputation was a foregone conclusion, and she couldn't change anything, at least she couldn't give him new pain.

"Promise me, will you go back?"

"How could I leave you here alone and go back by myself? Without you, I'm a walking dead. What's the point of living?"

"Save these words and talk slowly," Qiao Wangyao squatted aside to check Lu Yichen's wound, and couldn't help interrupting the conversation between the two, "Make a decision quickly, or it will be too late."

Lu Yichen grabbed Gu Xiaoyu's hand and kissed it, acquiescing that Qiao Wangyao could do it. Gu Xiaoyu rummaged through the medicine bag for a while, but obviously she couldn't find what she wanted. Yang Enru reminded her, "I've looked for it. Narcotics."

There was no anesthesia, so Lu Yichen's amputation had to be performed while fully awake.

Gu Xiaoyu's heart felt like being cut by a knife, as if the pain that was about to fall on Lu Yichen had already been realized on her body in advance, she could only hug Lu Yichen tightly to share his pain.

Lu Yichen also caressed her back in turn, and nodded at Qiao Wangyao. Qiao Xiyuan didn't want Lu Shuyan to see this bloody scene, so he covered her face in his arms, and the burden of doing this fell on Qiao Wangyao and Yang Enru. They looked at each other, gritted their teeth and were about to make a move when they suddenly heard the voice of a man with vicissitudes behind him.

"Who are you?"

Gu Xiaoyu turned around when he heard the voice, only to see a ragged, unkempt old man standing in front of him, holding a primitive bow and arrow at them, and throwing a hare beside him.It sounds like a man in his 50s or [-]s, but his long unmanaged hair shows that he has lived in the wild for a long time. Through a few strands of tangled hair, Gu Xiaoyu saw his eyes. , I seem to have seen it somewhere.

The old man squinted his eyes, and also looked at Gu Xiaoyu, paused, and called out hesitantly, "Siyu?"

Everyone present was startled, and Gu Xiaoyu couldn't believe it. He couldn't say a name when he came to his lips.

The old man put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and walked towards Gu Xiaoyu. Lu Yichen pulled her towards him vigilantly. Seeing that Gu Xiaoyu didn't recognize him, and it was obvious that these people were very wary of him, he covered half of his face Parting her hair to the sides, she patted her face again, and asked Gu Xiaoyu, "Siyu, look again, I'm Boyan."

"Lu Boyan?" Gu Xiaoyu finally uttered the name she had held back for a long time, but she still couldn't believe that the person in front of her was really Lu Boyan.

"It's me, it's me." Lu Boyan was delighted that Gu Xiaoyu recognized him, but the next moment he saw Lu Yichen who was leaning against the stone wall, and saw his injured leg as he went down, squatted down quickly, and let out a hey , grabbed a few handfuls of grass from the tattered pockets, and was about to paste it on Lu Yichen's legs, but was strangled by Lu Yichen's hand.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yichen didn't have any feelings for this father who had come back from the dead.

"You have to deal with this." Lu Boyan said, and wanted to give Lu Yichen some medicine.

Lu Yichen pushed him out hard with one hand, and said with a cold face, "Let's clarify the matter first, why are you still alive?"