Don't Play With the Goddess of War
39: Undurable
An Xia did not even push his wheelchair, and threw it at the door and rushed in.
He saw Ye Mengwei standing on the hospital bed with a face full of fear, jumping, shouting, and retreating.
It seems that he was not standing on a hospital bed, but was standing on the edge of a cliff that was about to collapse into pieces, and Mrs. An is the bad guy who will push him into the abyss, which scares him.
Only after the back had touched the wall, as if he had found a sense of security, did the panic on his face fade a little.
Next to her, the nurse on duty hurriedly pressed the bell for help, and was about to tell the doctor to come and check, but her arm was hit by the crutches of the old woman, preventing her from asking for help.
After exerting force, the nurse's face changed from pain.
“Nurse, I'm taking care of homework, you're out soon.” The old face told the nurse to come out with a grim face. It's not the little nurse's turn to intervene in the housework. “You dare to pretend.to be crazy in front of me... Ning Xue, you make her aware."
Mu Ningxue sighed helplessly to the nurse: "You will only drive my sister crazy even if you do this. Disease differently. He'll wake up soon after a few blows."
Nurse's dumbfounded, wake up?
The cold-faced An Xia threw out a wheelchair, and suddenly appeared in front of An's old lady.
The shot, like lightning, powerfully struck Madam An's old face.
Consciously aware?
It should be clear to some.
"Stuck up!"
"Stuck up!"
"Stuck up!"
"Stuck up!"
The slap came again and again, and his voice was loud enough to be heard in the ward next door.
An Yangyang was already dumbfounded, not knowing what he was going to do. Mu Ningxue waited until the old woman fell to the ground before shouting to help the old woman, "Ah, mother, mother! How are you, ma'am!"
Old lady An was not very good, her old face was like a glass gout allergy, red, swollen, and light, making Muning Xue's heart beat fast.
As soon as his hand reached the old woman's arm, before he lifted her up, a pair of black sneakers appeared in front of Mu Ningxue. When he looked up, he saw a face that was as bright as the cold and charred moon like peaches and plums. It's An Xia!
At this moment, he stood humbly, his eyes slightly drooping, as if standing on the clouds indifferently, staring at the lord of the dragonfly flies and ants.
Mu Ningxue gripped the old woman's arm tightly, crying, her voice neither high nor low accusing, "Xia'er, why did you become like this? That old woman is your grandmother. As a grandson, why are you? Can beat grandma ."
"Mom, you wake up immediately, doctor, doctor .. nurse, nurse, my old lady is knocked out, come and see."
****** small*, if you don't make you "community death" today, my surname won't be "You"!
There are patients and family members from outside, and granddaughters beating grandmothers? Not filial!
An Xia glanced at the mistress who was beginning to pretend, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, playing "Who is that weak makes sense"?
This way with him, it doesn't work!
indifferent: "I've never seen an old woman drive a good daughter-in-law crazy to bring her niece Misan into the house."
Whaaat!
Is this lady the old lady's mistress or niece?
It was too cruel to give a nephew to his son as a junior, and made a normal daughter-in-law go crazy.
Mu Ningxue did not manage to become a teacher, and did not bring An Xia to "community death", but instead caused himself "community death". He's embarrassed and upset. He used his unfortunate trick, and whispered sadly.
****** small! Wait for Yang Yang to marry into the Bo family, let him be optimistic!