Outright Favoritism Chapter 1208: : Zong Zhan was injured

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Zong Zhan has long known that Shi Luo is heartless, even almost wolf-hearted.

Other people's heartlessness is based on innocence and happiness, but Silo is not.

She clearly didn't take anyone at heart, and she was standard self-interested, so she was cool, she acted arbitrarily.

Si Luo is right, but this doesn't mean that Zong Zhan will not be angry.

He stood on the spot, staring at Silo with a gloomy expression in his eyes.

Zong Zhan wanted to mock her, but he didn't know where to start.

In addition to scolding himself for making up his own mind, it seemed that Silo wouldn't care about what he said.

This cognition clearly passed through his mind, and Zong Zhan felt that his waist hurts even more.

He walked slowly to the corner of the bed and sat down. The blood stains from the white shirt looked shocking.

Bai Yan still looked on with cold eyes, but remembered that the man in front of him was Shang Shaoyan’s brother, in case he was talking about him, or he was out of humanitarian concern: "Go to the hospital?"

"No need." Zong Zhan is an ironclad man, even with cold sweat on his forehead, his face remains unchanged.

Bai Yan's probe looked at his back waist, and said with emotion, "It's so **** capable, I can't even beat a woman."

Zong Zhan raised his eyelids, "You and Li Qiao do it, who will win?"

Bai Yan lowered his eyes, "I'm crazy and I will do something with that ancestor?"

Zong Zhan didn't say a word, he didn't know if he was speechless, or he didn't want to speak in pain.

At this time, Silo kicked off the other high-heeled shoe on her foot and paced forward barefoot, "It hurts..."

"You can't die, you can still pay for your shoes." Zong Zhan turned away, closed his eyes and breathed, his expression was not as cold as before.

Siluo looked at his forbearance, and suddenly remembered what Zong Zhan said in the old house: If you dare to walk out of the Imperial Capital, I will let you lie down and come back.

Maybe...someone really needs to lie down and return to the Imperial Capital, but it's not her.

On the other side, Bai Yan didn't want to mix up the mess between them, and looked around the messy room again, pinching his eyebrows and saying: "Make another room for them to live in, and call a doctor over by the way."

Bai Xiaoniu and Bai Xiaohu went out in response.

Siluo walked across the fragments barefoot and walked behind Zong Zhan to see that his white shirt was stained with blood red.

At that moment, I couldn't tell what it was like, but Silo felt that his heart was inexplicably tight, even a little sour.

Except for very close people, she rarely takes the initiative to care about the lives and deaths of outsiders.

But the injured Zong Zhan made her feel distressed.

She felt sorry for him, inexplicably.

Si Luo put one hand on the man's shoulder and gently lifted the shirt on his back. On the **** skin, the remaining glass **** could be vaguely seen.

Bai Yan, who has not yet left, reminded him in good time, "If you don't want him to become a useless person in the future, you'd better not touch him."

Injury to the lower back is inherently tricky.

Once it is not handled properly, Zong Zhan's second half of his life will basically be abolished.

Siro withdrew her hand silently, standing behind the man silently with a subtle expression.

She remembered that at the moment the accident happened, if it hadn't been for Zong Zhan's move, the cuts from the glass shards would have turned into her knees.

Si Luo looked at the man's upright sitting posture and sharp profile face from diagonally behind, feeling unclear in her heart.

After a while, Bai Yan left the room, walked to the corner of the stairs, checked the time, and sent a WeChat message to test whether Li Qiao was asleep.

But when the news fell to the ground, Bai Yan gave up the idea of ​​calling.

……

In less than ten minutes, the doctor followed Bai Xiaohu to the second floor of the building.

The other party is over 40 years old, with black framed eyes, bent over to check Zong Zhan’s injury, and said one by one: "The skin and flesh injuries are not serious, but the fifth lumbar vertebra has obvious signs of trauma. It is best to go to the hospital to take pictures. Only one film can confirm whether there is a bone fracture."

The doctor is a native of Feicheng and speaks Burmese.

Zong Zhan didn't seem to be proficient in Burmese, so he turned his attention to Bai Xiaohu, "what did he say?"

Bai Xiaohu just about to explain, Silo said leisurely behind her, "Lumbar fractures, stay in bed for at least three months, otherwise the lower body will be paralyzed and be disabled for life."

In the room, a strange silence spreads.

Although the doctor speaks Burmese, it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand Mandarin.

Not to mention Bai Xiaohu, knowing that Sister M is talking about her, but as her own person, she must not tear down the stage.

So, he echoed with a serious face, "Zong Sanye, Sister M is right."

Doctor: "..."

Jing **** nonsense.

Has anyone asked his opinion?

Zong Zhan looked back carelessly, hitting Xi Luo's calm expression, his eyes flashed faintly, "Being in bed for three months?"

"Well, he said." Silo pointed at the doctor, lying without any psychological burden.

Doctor: "..."

Forget it, these hordes of monsters, ghosts and snakes in Yanmeng, he really can't afford to provoke him, everything you say is right!

Not long after, with the help of the doctor and Bai Xiaohu, Zong Zhan took off his white shirt and lay on the bed.

The wound on his back waist is not too much, but it varies in size, and there is still glass **** remaining under the skin, which is also quite time-consuming to clean up.

Siluo was standing at the corner of the bed, without shoes or disturbing, Wu felt the rare mood swings.

In the past, there were precedents of other men getting injured in order to protect her, but most of them were deliberately shown to her.

But Zong Zhan...different.

He had dangerous subconsciously to protect her performance, without any thoughts.

Just protect her simply.

Two people piled on top of each other and fell to the ground. One can imagine how deep the pieces will stick.

Silo looked at the scar on the back of his waist, her heart getting heavier and heavier.

Zong Zhan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't see Shi Luo's expression. He just heard a small noise. He opened his eyes and saw that it was the woman who walked out of the room barefoot from the back.

Zong Zhan's eyes were as dark and deep as ink splashed, filled with indescribable disappointment and clarity.

He should have known long ago, and expecting Shiluo to be caring, he might as well feel sorry for himself.

There is no right or wrong in this matter, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

In the corridor, Shi Luo came to the top of the stairs barefoot, leaning against the railing, not knowing what she was thinking.

The sound of footsteps abruptly came from above the steps, and Siluo looked up carelessly, and saw Bai Yan carrying a pair of ladies' sneakers to her feet, "Li Qiao, let her clean them after wearing them." /

Silo bowed her head, and after a few seconds she put on her shoes as if unresponsive, "Will his waist be alright?"

Bai Yan handed out the cigarette case casually, jokingly, "If it doesn't work out, are you going to kick him?"

Siluo's complex emotions were instantly teased and disappeared without a trace.

"Me and him..." Silo silently fell silent in the middle of the conversation.

She never thought that she had anything to do with Zong Zhan, but at the moment she denied it, she hesitated.

Bai Yan doesn't know what Shi Luo is thinking, but out of understanding of her, he can't help but ridicule: "With your patience with men, if he is really useless in the future, you will definitely go out of the wall." /