Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   Checking the injured, applying medicine, and wiping tears, set him up and ran to the nearest surgical professor.

   "Wait...wait!" Lang Yanhan grinned in pain, knocking the hooks on the iron frame flat with his back, and one can imagine the impact his back suffered.

  He was framed by two people, and tremblingly pointed to Lu Yichen, who was contentedly hugging Li Jia, if no one was rubbing around. He was like a lion protecting food. Whoever grabs and who is anxious.

"Jia Jia had a brain injury. I was hit just now. I'm afraid...Ah...Keep it down!" The iron frame behind him was removed, and he accidentally touched his back. Lang Yanhan screamed. Intermittently said: "You have to look at it quickly."

   "Understood, you go to see the injury first."

   "Is Shao Lu crazy? The person in his arms is really his wife?"

   "Mrs. Lu Shao is dead a long time ago, otherwise Lu Shao would not become like this. I saw that girl has green eyes, and she looks like a mixed-race skin."

  Several nurses hummed Lang Yanhan, who was seriously injured, and watched the situation nearby, and they talked all the way.

  "Here is the man! Hurry, hurry!"

  "The anesthesia gun is about to anesthetize the patient first."

  The medical staff who followed immediately followed. Lu Minze saw that his fierce and violent son suddenly looked like a child who got his mind toy, he became obedient, and an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart.

  Monica leaned her hand on his back, hiding her face and sobbing.

  Lu Yichen hugged Li Jia, and his emotions calmed down again. He was talking lowly in Li Jia's ear, and others couldn't hear him clearly.

  He just prepared to leave, as if nothing had happened, and the surrounding doctors did not dare to go up rashly, but urged the doctor holding an anesthesia gun to fire.

   "You can't use this anesthetic dose indiscriminately!" Monica saw the doctor holding an anesthesia gun, the muzzle of the gun at her son, worried.

  "Don’t worry, it’s not the dosage used by animals. If the anesthesia needle goes down, you will probably sleep for an hour."

  The doctor aimed at Lu Yichen’s leg. He was holding an anesthesia gun that anesthetized the animal, but Lu Shao had a special status. If he used animal doses, he would have to sleep at least half a day.

After a long period of anesthesia, anything could happen. The hospital didn’t want Lu Shao to have an accident here. Originally planned to use only half an hour’s sleep dose, but with the sedative, Lu Shao woke up so quickly. They thought about it and added. A little bigger dose insurance.

  Lu Yichen lifted her younger sister horizontally, let her head against her neck, her cheeks against her, her eyebrows and gentle eyes watered. "Jiajia, don't be afraid, brother will take you out of here, OK?"

  Li Jiaan quietly leaned on his shoulder, with long and thick eyelashes curled up and thick, thin lips crimson, when Lu Yichen’s lips were attached, his thigh seemed to be stung by a bee.

  He lowered his head and saw the anesthesia needle stick into his thigh.

   "Hit!"

  There was a cheer from the crowd, which seemed to be relieved.

  Lu Yichen raised his eyes, frowned, his irrational brain still couldn't understand the meaning of the anesthetic needle, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the anesthetic needle.

  Only for a while, the effect of the anesthesia needle quickly took effect, his body shook, and his eyes began to blur.

   "Jia Jia..." He hugged Li Jia tightly, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground with Li Jia.

   "Yichen!" Monica rushed to hug her son.

  "Quickly separate the two." The doctor stepped forward to pull Lu Yichen and Li Jia, and Lu Minze helped.

   "Can't pull it out!"