Chapter 815 How Much I Hate You

"Oh my god... I can't look at it, it's so scary... I knew you were seriously injured, but I didn't expect it to be so serious..."

"Qin Zheng, how did you persevere on stage? I used to think you were unconvinced the first time, but now...I'm really convinced..."

"Stop saying anything, Qin Zheng, accept my bow..."

Qin Zheng gritted her teeth tightly in pain, and the veins on her forehead kept popping.

He wanted to answer them, but the pain was too much.

Qin Zheng's hand tightly grasped a pillow, and he complained in his heart: This doctor's technique is really much worse than Gu Jingyuan's.

He really shouldn't have doubted Gu Jingyuan before, he was right, he was the authority.

Compared with him, this doctor is as if he has not graduated from elementary school.

The cold sweat on Qin Zheng's forehead rolled down one by one like soybeans.

He finally couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay, doctor..."

"Wait a moment, it will be fine soon..."

The doctor first disinfected Qin Zheng and wiped off the blood on the soles of his feet. When he saw the wound, he said, "Hey, the incision on the soles of your feet is really wonderful..."

The doctor actually studied the direction and technique of Gu Jingyuan's surgery.

Qin Zheng finally couldn't help it anymore and shouted: "Nonsense, An is my brother-in-law and the authority... Can you please stop dragging your feet? Please bandage me quickly..."

If Gu Jingyuan heard this at this moment, he would definitely be very happy.

Finally, the doctor cleaned up the blood on the soles of Qin Zheng's feet, bandaged him, and said, "Your wound is not sutured. In fact, I think it should be sutured. Although it is not big, it is not small either. Otherwise, it will be very difficult." Healing, unless you don't walk until it's healed."

Qin Zheng was in so much pain that he had no strength left. Who knows what he had just experienced.

This pain far exceeded what Gu Jingyuan did when he was in the hospital.

Qin Zheng was confused. He was also a doctor. No, Gu Jingyuan was still a doctor who took off his white coat and held a knife for a long time. How could he be so much better than the one in front of him?

Qin Zheng calmed down for a while: "I understand, you can go..."

The doctor added: "If you take a bath, you must be careful not to touch the water to avoid inflammation. Although your injury is not serious, the injury is not in a good place. If it is not treated well, it will easily become inflamed..."

Qin Zheng said feebly: "I understand, doctor, please leave quickly, okay?"

He really doesn't want to see this doctor now, and his skills are too poor.

The doctor still said one more thing, asking him to rest and preferably not eat irritating food before leaving...

As soon as the doctor left, those people gathered around.

"Qin Zheng, who caused you so much misery? How much does he hate you?"

Qin Zheng glanced at the blood-stained gauze on the ground and said with a smile, "I don't think I'm hating you. It's jealousy that's real. I feel like I'm in the wrong."

"Qin Zheng, I really admire you. With such a serious injury and your feet bleeding, you still dare to go on stage, and you performed so well throughout the whole process. I really feel like falling to the ground."

Qin Zheng's face was still a little pale, "Who knows that I am a person who refuses to give in? I can give in, but I will never give in. Even if I fall on the stage, I will not let him get what he wants, just let him watch me get on the stage. But I can’t do anything for you, this is really heartbreaking..."

"I admire you. If I were you, I would be too scared to come back. I would definitely wait outside."