Chapter 853

Just when he was upset, a warm soft touch came from the back of his hand.

I saw the little girl called brother pot squatting on the chair barefoot, stretched out a little hand with a big fist and touched the wound on the back of his hand.

He didn't say a word.

The little girl has imitated the sound of "hissing" and sucking cold air in pain, as if the injured person was her.

The little body trembled for a while, then turned around, raised his head, looked at him, and said urgently, "blood..."

"Dad, blood..."

"Blood, blood, pain."

Li beijue's irritable mood was crushed by her, and her thin lips were pursed into a straight line. Then he put her back on the hospital bed, got up, and bent down. "No pain, no good, sleep for a while first."

"Dad... Pain..."

Nono was disobedient and stood up to run after him.

Li beijue was so frightened that he grabbed her and pressed the bell at the head of the bed.

Soon, the nurse and Roy came in.

Li beijue looked at the nurse coldly and said, "take care of her. If you can't take care of her, go back and eat yourself!"

I'm very angry.

The nurse shivered and was highly nervous. "Li Shao, don't worry. I've taken good care of Miss nono."

With that, she quickly walked over, helped Ann hold nono, and gently comforted her, "nono, dear, we are still in infusion, so we can't move, otherwise our hands will bleed and hurt. Nono doesn't like pain, right? Shall we lie down and read you a story book? "

As she coaxed, she put nono on the bed.

As a result, the little girl, who has always been clever, sensible and easy to take, is particularly uncooperative today. As soon as she pushes her feet, she struggles to run. Her small mouth keeps shouting, "eight... Dad... Hands... Blood..."

"Dad..."

She was only one year old, and her speech was at the stage of jumping out word by word. In a hurry, you can't pronounce clearly.

Good dad, now he's one two three four five six seven eight, now he's on strike.

Once in a while, there are one or two right people in the middle.

It's like the Martian Language.

"Dad... Hands... Blood." She seemed to be particularly concerned about the bleeding of Li beijue's hands. She refused to listen to the nurse's words and kept struggling on the bed. She wanted to run to Li beijue, while she was in a hurry and yelled, "take... Snow..."

Huo Yi couldn't see it any more. He felt sorry for the young lady. At the same time, he went to Li beijue and reminded him in a small voice, "Sir, do you want to deal with the injury on your hand?"

He knew the injury on his hand. Originally, Li beijue didn't want to take care of it, but seeing the little girl's persistent eagerness, he frowned and let go, "let the nurse come."

Huo Yi saw that he was finally willing to deal with the wound. He was relieved. He was afraid that he would repent and went to the nurse.

Soon, the nurse came with a simple disinfection bandage. Seeing Li beijue standing there, he hesitated and summoned up courage to speak, "Li Shao, it's not convenient for me to deal with your wound while you are standing. Can I sit on the chair next to you?"

Trouble!

Li beijue was extremely impatient. Seeing Nuo Nuo on the hospital bed, he put up with it. He walked to the chair with his long legs and sat down. He stretched out his hand.

The little nurse squatted on the opposite side of him. When she saw the back of his injured hand, she raised her head in amazement. When she came into close contact with that noble and extraordinary face, her ears turned red again, and she seemed to bury her head as a thief.