889. Chapter 889 Repair surgery 2
Luo Ling was confused and heard someone calling her in her ear. The voice was anxious and fast, with a faint choking.
"Huan'er, Huan'er, wake up, are you okay?"
This sound is from Luo Ling.
Luo Ling was calling her.
Is there anything important?
Luo Huan grabbed the trace of soberness, tried his best, forced himself to wake up.
The eyelids are as heavy as a mountain.
It's really not easy to provoke it.
She worked hard, and the more she concentrated, the clearer Luo Ling's voice became.
Finally, she opened her eyes. The sunlight outside the window was a little dazzling. For a moment, she was a little dazed.
"Huan'er, are you awake? You finally woke up. It's all my fault, it's all my useless. I promised you to protect you, but I didn't do it." Luo Ling's face was still a few purple traces. During the period when she was forcibly taken away, she struggled endlessly and didn't get it well.
At first, those people thought that she was Luo Chengkong's daughter and refused to take action.
Luo Ling didn't care who the other party was. Luo Huan was pushed to the operating table to perform that kind of operation, so she lost her sense of responsibility. In a rage, her combat effectiveness increased by 20% than usual.
One person is fighting against a large group of killers.
She was injured by the body, and those people were not healed much.
In the end, both sides were angry and almost made trouble again.
However, of course she would not say this in front of Luo Huan.
Facing Luo Huan, Luo Ling had only lingering annoyance in her heart!
She bit her silver teeth in hatred.
"That surgery... or..." After awakening from the anesthesia, Luo Huan's body was soft and his voice was soft, without any strength.
The hand subconsciously clenched the sheet.
There was a strange burning sensation between the legs, and the scorching heat came.
"Yeah, I did it." Luo Ling took a lot of effort to spit out these three words. She forced a smile, and the smile was not enough to reach her eyes. "Do you feel uncomfortable? If you feel a little uncomfortable, you should tell my sister, don't bear it, don't force it."
"Sister..." Luo Huan smiled softly, "There is only one place that makes you uncomfortable."
"Where?" Luo Ling's attention suddenly became concentrated. She was really worried.
Luo Huan raised his eyes, lit his heart, and sighed softly, "My self-esteem is so severely injured, and it's blood dripping. It's probably a long time since I can't heal."
"Puff..." Luo Ling couldn't help but smile, "You can still be in the mood to joke."
"It's just a small repair surgery, it doesn't hurt, and it won't cause any harm." Luo Huan's smile suddenly collapsed, and his mouth was pursed bitterly, "I'm just worried about how to explain this to the boss in the future."
For some reason, I walked around outside and returned home, gave birth to a fat baby's wife, and suddenly turned back to my place. Girl?
It's really...a bloody face!
Luo Huan didn't dare to think about that scene carefully. Hei Jieming's expression must be very exciting.
"Sir BOSS, I've taken advantage of the boss." Luo Ling said lightly on purpose to ease the atmosphere at this moment. Luo Huan didn't want her to worry, so she pretended to be as relaxed as if nothing had happened.
All Luo Ling can do now is to follow her wishes.
Don't let the scene become so embarrassing.
Chapter completed!