Chapter 774: : Zuo Hancheng feels distressed (2)

The doctor's words fell, but Zuo Hancheng did not leave. He looked at Anhao, who was lying motionless on the bed, and his eyes passed on her back again, as if to She remembered every injury clearly.
Until the doctor came out with a sterile gown: "If Mr. Zuo must be here with Mrs. Zuo, please put on this suit first. Otherwise, the disinfection work will not be completed smoothly, and it will only be harmful to Mrs. Zuo. One benefit."
"You treat the wound, I'll go out." Although Zuo Hancheng didn't want to leave Anhao alone in the room, it was not the time to continue to delay, and he did not continue to affect the doctor's work, and turned around and walked out of the room.
Outside the room, the man who had been seen by Anhao and felt familiar came over with a small bullet in his hand.
"Mr. Zuo, it’s a 45ACP shotgun. The other party is clearly prepared. Using this bullet to smash the window of Miss Zuo’s room is obviously not to kill people through the window. It is just a warning. I asked Miss Zuo if she I offended someone on the road, but Miss Zuo didn't say anything. She doesn't seem to be in a good state now, so I didn't press any more questions."
Zuo Hancheng glanced at the tiny bullet indifferently, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and stroked it across his fingertips.
He picked Anhao in Zuoyue's room and saw the bullet on the ground at the same time, which would have caused more panic in Anhao, so he took her away from the scene calmly at that time. This matter was done well. It was just a person who was on the sidelines. The bullet shattered the glass in Zuo Yue's room, apparently targeting Zuo Yue alone.
That girl didn’t know how much misfortune was caused by Xu Chengfeng’s side in the past few years. She was inexplicably involved in Anhao and suffered such a serious injury. No matter Zuo Hancheng was reluctant to intervene in those matters, at this moment, It is impossible to assume that this has never happened.
"I checked in Zuo’s house just now. The other party didn’t know when he sneaked into Zuo’s house, but after using an APB (silence gun) to smash the floor-to-ceiling windows of Miss Zuo’s room, he quickly left the scene. The people in front of the manor saw There was a car leaving, because the license plate number was nothing strange, so they thought it was the car from Zuo's family. They didn't pay attention to which direction the person in the car went."
Zuo Hancheng threw the bullet in his hand back to the opponent's hand, his eyes were cold and said: "This kind of shotgun is very common in the black market in the United States. According to this shotgun, it is impossible to find the root cause. He sent people to close all the entrances and exits nearby. Don’t let the waterway go, send people to the superintendent and the traffic bureau to call out the surveillance of all intersections outside the Zuo’s courtyard. They dare to commit crimes within the limits of Zuo’s home.
"Okay, I'm going now."
"D, before and after the investigation, don't let Anhao know about this matter."
Zuo Hancheng suddenly called that person's code name.
D is also a long time since I heard this code name from Zuo Hancheng's mouth.
Mr. Zuo calls himself D.
The meaning of this code name doesn't need to be said any more, he understands that his mission is the same as the ones he had swiftly followed in Los Angeles with Mr. Zuo.
"I understand that Mrs. Zuo is still the Mrs. Zuo from City A, and Mr. Zuo is just Mr. Zuo from City A. Your life is simple and she doesn't need to know so much." D retreats after speaking respectfully and needs to turn around. Walked out quickly.
With D's departure, Zuo Hancheng's seemingly calm eyes were hiding a bit of icy death, but a sound of pain-groaning sounded from the room suddenly disappeared.
The door suddenly opened, and the doctor heard Zuo Hancheng coming in and turned around and said, "Sorry, Mr. Zuo, because Mrs. Zuo only suffered a back injury. To avoid some injuries and side effects caused by general anesthesia, we only applied a small amount to her back. Anesthesia, now that the effect of anesthesia has passed, so Mrs. Left will have some reflections, but please believe us, the glass shards have been taken out, and now it is only for disinfection work. Although it will hurt, it will not be as painful as removing glass shards..."
Zuo Hancheng's gaze immediately turned towards Anhao, who was still lying on the bed. She was obviously awake. Although she was still half-dream and half-awake, the two hands placed on both sides of her head were already clenched into fists at this moment. The face in the pillow was also white to no blood at this moment, and the hair on the sides of the cheeks and on the forehead had been wet with sweat, sticky and sticky on the pale face, as if it had just been washed with water.
"How long will it take?" Zuo Hancheng asked indifferently, and at the same time took the disinfection suit on the side and put it on, so as not to affect the progress of the disinfection and cause her painful time to be delayed longer.
"It will take about half an hour, and there are a few wounds that require a few stitches. The widest wound is about ten stitches." The doctor continued the disinfection work while repliing, "But the current medical technology is advanced, and Scars within three months can be removed as much as possible after some special scar removal techniques. Mr. Zuo, please rest assured. Mrs. Zuo only needs to cooperate with the treatment and use the medicine. After a long time, these marks on the back will gradually disappear. These scars will definitely be completely invisible..."
"The important thing now is not the scar, it is that she is very painful." Zuo Hancheng walked to the bed and glanced at Anhao's expression with his hands clenched into a fist. After he noticed something unusual, he looked directly at the doctor: "It's just disinfection. No matter, she was so hard to bear the stitches? What kind of anesthetic needle has such a big side effect that it will make a person who is injured or even needs stitches to endure the pain of cutting meat?"
The doctor’s expression was stiff, seemingly embarrassed, and another young doctor who was helping with disinfection on the opposite side said softly:
It was the old man Zuo who confessed before we came in, saying that Mrs. Zuo is likely to be pregnant with a child, and let us fight. Be careful when under anesthesia...that's why..."
Zuo Hancheng's eyebrows were instantly frosty and coldly gave the command: "Re-injection!"
"This... But if Mrs. Zuo is really pregnant..."
"I don't know if she is pregnant now?" Zuo Hancheng looked at the two doctors who were busy disinfecting Anhao with an aura: "Do you want me to anaesthetize her myself?"
Seeing Zuo Hancheng's words, the two doctors did not dare to neglect anymore. Before, they felt that the old man was too cruel. No matter what, this man was injured like this. If the anesthesia was not enough, it would really be alive. The feeling of cutting meat, is it too cruel to my grandson-in-law?
Seeing that the sweat on Anhao's face was completely washed off, Zuo Hancheng frowned.
After she came back, the two were together again for only more than a week, and it was impossible to get pregnant so soon. Whether the old man was thinking too much or really for the sake of the so-called child, after all, he did not intend to feel sorry for the granddaughter.
The doctor gave Anhao the anesthesia injection again, but Anhao had endured it for so long just now. Now when he was given the injection again, his body was suddenly painful and tight.