Chapter 1313: Marshal, my wife is going to take you 53.20

"You come? Who are you, come here, do you know when this is?"
After looking down at the opening, Sun Da, who looked down, looked up instantly. Without any inquiry, he was angry.
Fu Zhaojun seems to have seen the savior, and quickly gave up the position, no matter who is still angry, excited.
"Madam, I believe in you, what do you need, I will prepare for you right away."
There is always a feeling in my heart telling her that as long as she takes the shot, there will be nothing.
Feng Qilin took her wife to the side of the person who was already in a coma in bed, and lowered her eyes to cover the emotions inside.
"Women, don't let me worry." Let go of her hand and hold her shoulders, and say the pair of clear eyes, seriously.
Looking for a chuckle and nodding, touched her husband's head and raised her confidence: "Reassured."
"Kylin went to the room and took my handbag. Hey, the adjutant was in trouble with a kerosene lamp."
"Zhaojun is my assistant, and other people retreat and give enough space for the old marshal to breathe."
Regardless of Sun Da’s questioning, instead of Fu Zhaojun’s previous position, he reached out to check the wound, but was beaten by the next person, but he was looking for the hand to recover quickly, and then escaped.
Unhappy looking around and looking like a middle-aged man who couldn’t get angry, his eyes flashed a smudge.
"Who are you, who will allow you to touch the old marshal, if something happens, do you take it?"
"Come on, pull this woman out, don't get in the way."
Sun Da tried to make her momentum seem to be enough, to withstand the gaze of the audience, and not to give in.
In his opinion, it was nothing but a yellow-haired girl. There was nothing to be afraid of.
However, no one on the scene came forward to search for it, but all of them looked at him hostilely. What happened?
"You are blind, you can't get out of the irrelevant people." He couldn't help but scream, he can't let, can't.
Fu Zhaojun was the first to resist, pointing to the military doctor who had a good impression.
"You are an irrelevant person, what is counted, the dog's eyes are low, and the young man with such a good temper can't help but burst."
"Mrs. said that she will do it. If you do so, you will not be allowed to treat the old marshal. Is it ulterior motive?"
"Qiyang will take this fake that is old and old, so as not to interfere with his wife."
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"Hey, prevent you from waiting for the lady to be confused during the operation, so that the lady is distracted."
A few people who were quick to move were caught off guard, and then they were still confident when they exported. In other words, other people who wanted to say a few words also shut up.
Sun Da only felt that the entire left arm was numb, and the eyes were filled with glare in front of this stinking head.
"You are doing what you want to do, want to marry the old marshal, wait for the marshal to come, I want to expose you."
"Wait, wait..." There was some panic in my heart, but my face was still steadily, but the twinkling eyes were betrayed one or two.
Looking for it, I really want to give the woman a tribute. Just like her casual words, she actually tells the truth.
Ignore the person who is still yelling, the finger presses on the edge of the phoenix forest, and the spirit is swept away, and then the brow looks good and wrinkles.
Always pay attention to her people, see her sinking and follow her heart.
"Women, things." Feng Qilin soon came back to hand in front of the search, did not look at Sun Da, who was controlled on one side.
Looking for the bag, do not care about the blood contaminated on the hand, directly take a small set of scalpel from the inside, turned and put it on the fire brought by Qi Qiyang.
"Zhaojun handles the wound, remember to add anesthesia." Focusing on the movements of the hands, the head did not lift.
Fu Zhaojun has been a military doctor for so long, and it is easy to clean and dress these simple wounds, and he will handle it quickly.
Look for your fingers to swim around the wound, as if you are determining what to do, and wait until you have a place to stop.
The knife in the right hand quickly stroked, and there was an overwhelming scream in the room: "Ah... what are you doing." The stunned hand almost shook.
Feng Qilin's look flashed bloodthirsty, his eyes full of suffocating, step by step toward the person who made the sound.
In the quiet room, the military boots stepped on the ground and snorted, like stepping on the heart, feeling heavy breathing difficulties.
"Put his tongue out." In the pupil of Sunda's sudden contraction, only the man who came from the devil of hell.
Speaking is even more so that he is cold and stiff, and his face is pale and ghost-like.
"Yes, Marshal." The two soldiers next to him held down and respectfully returned.
Sun Da is really scared, and eagerly said: "Marshal, I am your father's special military doctor, you can not do this to me."
"I didn't do anything wrong. Your father woke up to know that you were so cruel and disappointed."
Feng Qilin seems to have heard a joke, and the corner of his lips actually evokes a pleasant arc.
What can be spit out from that mouth is to make Sun Da’s heart wrapped in a layer of ice and cold suffocation.
"Yes? Hehe... how can someone who has something to think about, how can he still live?"
How dare to tolerate the screaming of his wife.
He is reluctant to talk to people who are heavier. This is a thing, and he dares to come to the fox.
Sun Da, who is not on the line, scares his lips, he knows?
How is it possible, things are so secretive, these two only know that the old and old people who do not know will know, and they must think more.
Can look at the dagger is getting closer and closer, Sun Da’s conditional reflexes want to scream again.
Feng Qilin’s eye was quickly rubbing his chin, twisting, rubbing, and the bones were misplaced.
The pain made him unable to call out, and his tongue was not numb.
The panic in his eyes continued to overflow, struggling to retreat and avoid the dagger that had come to his lips.
He didn't want to be cut off his tongue, phoenix unicorn, waiting for him, and soon their Feng family and Feng Jiajun would all be destroyed.
"The unicorn does not move him. The father should want to ask him why he should betray him."
Focus on the knives of the knives, and use the scorpion to clip out the bullets.
I noticed the movement of her husband and the whispered tone, but the content was very surprising.
Betrayal, what is betrayal?
Feng Qilin dropped Sun Da and walked to the side of the search. He looked distressed at the cheeks that were still ruddy. In this ten-minute operation, it became like a crystal-clear sheep that was illuminated in the sun. Fat jade, too pale.
The forehead was also adorned with a few drops of water to highlight her tightness, her fingers gently rubbed off, bent down, and plunged into the arms.
The fatigue between her eyebrows is too obvious, but at the moment she still has to finish and can't leave.
All he can do is give her a hard and generous chest, so that she can feel at ease and worry.