Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal Warm took the courier and turned around and went into the elevator.

Just back in front of the office, Feng Ling glanced at the box in her hand: “What is it? ”

“Just received a delivery, don't know what's in it.” Seasonal warmth said it was about to go in.

Feng Ling's face was serious. He immediately became alert and suddenly turned to walk into the office with her. As he walked, he said: "I'll open it for you. Stand aside. ”

The season warmed up, just wanted to say it was okay, it was just a delivery.

But seeing that Feng Ling had taken the box to the desk quickly, she knew how diligent and cautious Feng Ling usually was. She laughed and said, "OK, then remove it, be careful, don't really be a bomb or something. ”

In the talking room, Feng Ling had opened the waterproof bag outside the box, then opened the box. After looking down at what was inside, he paused and looked back at the warmth of the season.

“What is it?” The season warmed up and I looked down and saw that the box was actually a big doll, dressed in a white wedding dress, very pretty and cute.

“How could it be a doll? Who would send me something like this?... hiss! ”

Seasonal warmth reached directly to pick up the doll, and the hand just touched the doll, suddenly a severe tingle spread from the palm of her hand, she cried with a very low burst of pain, the blood had fallen on the doll's wedding dress along her palm fingers.

“Careful!” Feng Lingyu quickly pulled away the season-warming hand and kicked the delivery box to the ground.

Seasonal warmth turned his eyes and looked shocked at the broken doll at the moment on the ground. He couldn't take the pain in his hand. He just stared at the doll that looked like it was simply put together when it was in a box, but it had already been mutilated when it was put in, and the blade came out...

The wedding dress on the doll is reddish with warm seasonal blood, disintegrated heads and limbs, and a bloodstained wedding dress that looks startling!

“Are you all right?” Feng Ling glanced at the doll on the ground from cute to horrible, and suddenly dragged up the warm hand of the season and saw her fingers and palms cut to varying degrees by a blade.

“Nothing.” Seasonal warmth shook his head. The pain in his palms was not too severe, but the blades were cut a little deep and the blood flow slightly more.

She looked back at the doll on the ground, her eyebrows twitching, and she thought deeply.

Whose prank is this? Or is it someone else's?

Feng Ling pulled Seasonal Warm and took another step backwards, lest there were other problems with the doll. After determining that Seasonal Warm stood at a safer distance, this walked over, bowed down, and untied the bloody wedding dress on the doll. This saw the blade inserted on the doll. There were also many blades hidden in the wedding dress, which were small and sharp.

Seasonal warmth stares at the blades, and if you think about it again, look at your hands.

After Feng Ling's examination, he got up and said: "Several places where your hand was cut are deep, go to the hospital first to stop the bleeding and bandage. ”

Seasonal Warm nodded and looked back at the delivery box. Feng Ling knew very well that she had torn off the delivery slip in the past.

Two people walked out of the office and Hachi just passed by. When he saw Seawarm's hand, he called out: "My mother, Boss Warm, what's wrong with your hand! So much blood? ”

Xi Wen signaled Fengling to give the delivery slip to Xiao Ba: “Go to this delivery company and ask them to find out where the delivery came from, and if they don't, report the complaint directly by phone. ”

Xiao Ba picked it up a little bit and nodded again: “Okay, but Warm boss, your hand...”

“It's all right, it's just a little blood, don't shout.” Seasonal warmth doesn't say much, go straight out.

“Go to Dr. Qin's hospital, not far from here.” Feng Ling said as he pushed the front door open.

Seasonal Warm still wondered why the doll was wearing the wedding dress, not much to say.

On boarding the car, Ji Wen saw Feng Ling's face seriously, thought about it, or said: “I blame myself for being careless, and these are all skin traumas, don't tell Jing Shen, lest he worry. ”

Feng Ling was about to drive, and looked back at her: “It was my negligence. I shouldn't have opened the box. When I saw it was a doll, I was not prepared. Sooner or later, Mr. Mo would know about this, and I couldn't hide it. ”

“Let's go to the hospital and wait until Hachi finds out.” The season warms his eyes and looks at his hands.

Feng Ling stopped talking and turned around to drive.

……

Hospital.

Qin Shiting put medicine in Ji Wen's hand and scoffed: “Do you really think of me as a doctor of all things? I'm an internist. I have to take care of every trauma. How did you get your hand like this in the studio? ”

Feng Ling stood next to Qi Wen and did not speak. Qi Wen also finally split his mind when he came in to see Qin Shiting, paying special attention to his face for a while.

Still that smiling fox, as if nothing had happened at the Purple Crystal City Club before.

“Oops, take it easy!” Seasons warmed my hands for a bit of heartache and suddenly shouted: “Are you going to press alcohol cotton directly into my wound? Can't you see I have two deep mouths in my hand? Take it easy..."

"'Hold on,' said Qin Shiting. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

She suddenly looked up at Feng Ling. Just now she said to go directly to the traumatologist to disinfect her and bandage her. Feng Ling insisted on bringing her to Dr. Qin, as if anyone but Dr. Qin was unreliable.

“You don't have to see Feng Ling. She was seriously injured when she was on a mission in the United States before. Her life was almost gone. I brought her back from the ghost gate. She admitted to death. I'm afraid that no one else in the world could even call her doctor except me.” Qin Shiting said that he was not cold or hot, and wiped his fingers warm in the season with alcohol cotton again. When the season warmed again until he bit the root of his teeth, he asked coldly: “Is it that painful? ”

“I didn't feel much pain when my hand was injured. Don't put salt in your alcohol, it hurts me...” Seasonal Warm said, retracting his hand: “Are you ready? Almost. No bandaging. ”

“The wounds in the palms are serious, you have to wear gauze, the fingers are fine, just disinfect and apply some medicine.” Qin Shiting's voice is faint: “Be careful not to touch the water these few days to avoid infection. ”

Nod warm in the season.

Qin Shiting put the other medical alcohol cotton on the shelf beside her and glanced at her: “Did you tell your man about the hand injury? ”

“I'll go back to him at night. ”

“Fine.” Qin Shiting said, turning to order twice on the computer, and looking at Feng Ling again: “I prescribed her medicine. You go to the pharmacy on the third floor of the hospital to get her medicine back, and apply it to the wound every morning and night. ”