Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 136 July's Treasure Bag
The operation in July lasted until midnight, and two people with gauze all over their bodies were moved out of the operating room.

Qiyue walked out tiredly, took back the operating room, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The people outside looked at the suddenly darkened room, and all looked at the door.

When he was about to go out in July, he suddenly thought of a problem that was difficult to explain. He took out a cloth bag and put it on his back, and then opened the door.

"All right."

Feng Ditian walked towards her, stared at the cloth bag on her waist strangely, said nothing, entered the room and looked at the two wrapped like rice dumplings, felt their even breathing, and felt relieved.

Wuming and Wuqing rushed to the bed in an instant, staring at the zongzi on the bed and looking around.

Not knowing what to ask, Wu Qing wanted to find out the pulse, but couldn't find a place, so he could only put his ear on Wei Qin's breath and listen carefully.

He muttered to himself, "Smooth breathing, alive... Alive?"

Qiyue nodded and yawned, "Of course, I don't even look at who it is."

The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the gauze on Wei Qin's body and asked, "Where did these come from?" No matter how you look at it, Qiyue's small cloth bag can't hold so much.

Qiyue patted the cloth bag, not caring whether they believed it or not, she opened her eyes and said nonsense, "I have everything in my treasure bag."

After speaking, Qiyue changed the subject and explained: "Did you see the tubes in their mouths? The food is fed in from there, and they can only eat liquid food."

Then he pointed to the two bags on the side of their waists and said, "This is for urination, let someone help you to urinate every two hours."

Qiyue pointed to the defecate again and said, "That."

"Wait," Feng Ditian frowned lightly, walked to the door and summoned a guard.

"Tell him what to do."

Qi Qi's mouth twitched, knowing that he would not do such a thing.

He repeated it to the guard and taught him how to do it again.

When Feng Ditian watched Qiyue talk about a certain part of another man's body, his brows frowned even tighter.

No matter how he stared at the people on the bed and couch, he had the urge to throw them out.

"Well, they're all going to be like this until the gauze is removed."

Ruthlessly asked: "When can it be dismantled?"

July replied: "It can be demolished in half a month at most, depending on their recovery progress."

Nameless: "Their faces were burnt like that, are they ruined?"

"I can't destroy him, and he will be even more handsome than before. It's just..."

Qiyue thought about it, if she told them where she got the skin and planted it on her face.

In this era, it is estimated that these two people will commit suicide if they survive.

So it's better to hide the truth.

Fengdi asked the most important question with a gloomy face, "When will I wake up?"

"Three days later."

It wasn't until July walked out of the room that I felt hungry and tired.

Thinking that he hadn't eaten anything since morning, he scolded Feng Ditian hundreds of times in his heart.

At this time, there were footsteps behind him, and he turned his head to look at Feng Ditian with a pair of probing eyes.

Just as she was about to ignore him and turn to leave, she was grabbed by a big hand and walked towards his room.

Looking at the door in front of him, Qiyue shouted with palpitations: "Hey, I'm hungry, tired and sleepy now, why are you so crazy?"

Feng Ditian ignored her, kicked open the door to the princess and took her in.

After a whole day of surgery, Qiyue's brain can no longer think normally.

Struggling hard, "You let me down."

But her little strength couldn't shake Feng Ditian at all.

It wasn't until he was placed in front of the table and looked at the delicious food on the table that Qi Qi quietly swallowed his saliva.

A man's magnetic voice came from above his head, "Are you hungry? These are just made, so eat them while they're hot."

Qiyue picked up the chopsticks and ate without pretense, complaining in her heart: You still have a little conscience.

Feng Ditian just sat next to her and watched her eat, helping her pick up food from time to time, because Qiyue was too hungry, he didn't care about it with him.

(End of this chapter)