Dr. Wang trembled and burst into tears. He was done for. Young master ya hated him. He would probably have a hard time in the future.
"Hurry up," Liancheng Yazhi scolded again.
He was a little annoyed. He had never seen Dr. Wang So slow before. Why was he so slow today? he wanted to bandage the wound. It was not like he wanted to kill his family. Why did he have to look so heartbroken as if he had an incurable disease?
if dr. wang knew what liancheng yazhi was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say, " Young master ya, you're right. I really have an incurable disease. That disease is called ... The syndrome of being hated by young master ya!
Dr. Wang's hands trembled as he cleaned Rong Yan's wound sadly.
Rong Yan's wound was already very painful, and it hurt even more when she washed it with saline. She knew that this wasn't the most painful thing. The next step was to disinfect it with alcohol and apply medicine.
