As soon as he picked up the tweezers, Song Yiyi stepped over and overturned the plate.
There was a loud "crash" sound.
The tools and medicine in the tray fell to the ground.
Mr. Cen was like a frightened bird, he jumped up and hid away.
He is about the same age as Song Minghui, but looks much younger than Song Minghui. He is always jumpy and seems like he has not grown up.
"Don't worry, I'll compensate you for the damaged items."
Song Yiyi said with a cold expression, "Come in and give Cen Yue acupuncture."
Her voice was very faint.
However, a few people saw some of Cen Yue's shadow in her.
Both of them are equally crazy.
The military doctor gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, and rushed into the inner room with the things he had just prepared for Cen Yue.
He actually felt that during the time they were arguing, he had already given Cen Yue the injection.
He can even help Mr. Cen treat his wounds.
But he couldn't say it, he could only silently sigh that he had a miserable life and met this family of Buddhas.
Cen Anguo stared at Song Yiyi, his expression as if hardened by ice.
Song Yiyi was not afraid and retaliated against Cen Anguo's words one by one.
"First of all, I don't need your approval. The organization has already recognized my marriage to Cen Yue. I am now his legal wife."
"Secondly, Cen Yue is a soldier, so it's only right that he be examined first. Besides, everyone has a first come, first served order, and we were here first."
Cen Anguo slammed the table and said, "One is bleeding, and the other is just eating spicy food and causing it yourself. Can't you tell which is more important?!"
Song Yiyi's face turned completely cold. "Could it be that you caused his stomach problems? You are the most cruel person!"
The veins on Cen Anguo's forehead were throbbing.
This little girl is such a scoundrel.
Since Cen Anguo took this position, he has never met such an unreasonable person.
Except for Cen Yue who is stubborn and aloof.
He doesn't listen to reason.
The pressure is gone.
Each and every one of them is as slippery as a loach!
Thinking of something, he sighed, "Your brother..."
"You said he's bleeding? Can he bleed? If not, just wait!"
Song Yiyi started to act like a rogue again.
She even dared to interrupt Cen Anguo and sat on the stool opposite Cen Anguo after she finished speaking.
He slowly crossed his legs.
Cen Anguo's face was gloomy. After a moment, he said in a deep voice, "Does your relative teach in the countryside?"
Song Yiyi smiled, "Yeah, you want to cause trouble for him? Then thank you for helping me vent my anger. I haven't been able to stand him for a long time."
Cen Anguo was so angry at Song Yiyi's stubborn attitude that his head hurt.
The man who was waiting for the military doctor to give him an injection swallowed several pills in a row.
Military doctor, come out quickly.
He quickly helped Mr. Cen treat his wound.
Cen Anguo stood up first and walked out without even looking at Song Yiyi, and Mr. Cen followed him dejectedly.
As soon as they stood there, Song Yiyi's face fell.
Impulsiveness can kill people!
She needs to change her obsessive-compulsive habit.
That’s the head of the military region.
Although peace cannot kill people, making too many enemies is not good for her life, which is borrowed from others.
She also imitated Cen Anguo and sighed.
Then he went into the inner room.
Song Yiyi sat beside Cen Yue's bed, looked up at the IV bottle, then looked down at Cen Yue's slender and well-proportioned fingers.
The veins on the back of his hands were obvious, extending all the way up into his sleeves.
Song Yiyi held her chin with both hands and murmured softly, "She was quite well behaved when she fell asleep."
Cen Yue's eyes were too sharp, and coupled with his cold face like an iceberg, the oppressive feeling he usually gave off was as strong as his father's.
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