The door of the medical clinic was almost knocked open by Leng Qisu. When the sleepy-eyed doctor saw a dying man covered in blood, he thought that he would not have much chance of survival. If he died in his medical clinic, it would bring bad luck. , then waved his hand and asked them to go elsewhere.
Leng Qisu was furious, his eyes were red, and he grabbed the man by the neck and lifted him up. The man was so frightened that he quickly asked him to put Mo Shuang on the hospital bed.
long wait.
Bone-gnawing suffering.
Pieces of white cloth were dyed red, and basins of clear water turned into blood. The sharp hook on Mo Shuang's chest was finally removed, and the bleeding finally stopped.
"Finally it was taken out." The doctor raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head.
Leng Qisu obviously felt relieved. He took out a silver coin from his sleeve and handed it to the doctor, waving to him.
The doctor's eyes lit up, he realized what was going on, and quietly left.
Leng Qisu walked slowly towards the bed, his eyes sweeping over the face that was so pale that it was almost transparent. His arms, which were also as white as paper, hung unconsciously on the edge of the bed. The black hair soaked with sweat was covered with soft pillows, like a dead body. The soul is like a porcelain doll.
So quiet.
It was so quiet that there was almost no sense of presence.
He frowned, sat down next to the bed, held her hand hanging outside, and found that her hand was as cold as a piece of pig iron, and it was chilly.
She put her hand to her lips and breathed, then held it in her palm and rubbed it. Seeing that there was still no warmth at all, she opened her palm again and concentrated on passing her true energy through it.
Her mind was full of what she looked like before she fell into coma. She said, how could she be so virtuous and capable
Yes, how could she be so virtuous
It's just a female slave he bought back.
But... But why, just these four words, made him breathless
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I don't know how much time passed, but the woman was still silent without a single sound.
Why aren't you awake yet
Why hasn't she woke up yet
Leng Qisu's pupils narrowed, and he felt a deep and overwhelming fear sweep over him. He suddenly shouted, "Doctor!"
The doctor heard the sound and ran in.
"Why isn't she awake yet?"
He didn't look back, his eyes were locked on the woman on the bed, but the coldness emanating from his body made the doctor obviously stiff.
"Her wound was very deep. Although it didn't hurt her vitals, she was bleeding too much... If she doesn't wake up, she has to wait and see... "
The doctor was trembling, hesitating and afraid to speak.
"What do you want to see?" Leng Qisu turned around and looked at the man behind him, but suddenly smiled, "Are we going to see if your medical clinic still wants to open?"
The smile on his lips turned cold, and he stood up suddenly. There was a loud bang, and a desk next to the two of them instantly broke into two pieces.
"Ah... have mercy, hero, have mercy!" The man was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy again and again, "Young man, I will try my best, I will try my best."
"No!" He bent down and gently picked up the doctor's collar, lifting him up from the ground. He looked at him closely with his black eyes, filled with storms. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "If you don't try your best, she Must live!”
The doctor was grabbed by the collar and his whole body was shaking, but he only felt annoyed in his heart.
madman!
Judging from his dignified appearance and dignified behavior, he turned out to be a lunatic.
How could such a lunatic have happened to him
"Fourth Master!"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Leng Qisu's eyes flashed, and then he slowly let go of the doctor, his face a little unnatural.
"Her illness has worsened again and she said she wants to see you!"
Leng Qisu's expression changed.
Also, it was agreed that he and Mo Zhuang would be high-profile and responsible for attracting the attention of those people, while Feng Xiaochen would be responsible for protecting Linglong and following behind secretly. If there was no big deal, Feng Xiaochen would not show up in public easily. he.
Her condition has worsened again!
He took a step hastily, then stopped suddenly. He turned to look at the woman on the couch with a complicated expression.
"What's wrong with her?"
Following Leng Qisu's gaze, Feng Xiaochen saw the unconscious woman.
Looking down, he scanned the sharp hooks and bloody cloth on the ground, and he immediately made a rough guess.
For some reason, my heart twitched violently.
He turned his head and curled his lips at Leng Qisu with a smile, "Our fourth master is really good at predicting things. They really have taken action. If the fourth master hadn't thought of this Li Daitao stiffness, how could he be lying here now?" she?"
"Feng Xiaochen!" shouted loudly, and Leng Qisu found that his voice was trembling.
"Hey, tsk, tsk, it's just such a pity for such a beautiful woman!" Feng Xiaochen seemed to have not heard, and tsked to himself. He slowly came closer to Mo Shuang, and a small face as pale as paper was reflected in his starry eyes. In the midst of it, his eyes actually showed pain.
"What are you doing again?"
Seeing that the tip of his nose was almost touching the woman's pale face, Leng Qisu's eyes turned cold.
Feng Xiaochen suddenly straightened up and said with a smile: "I still think you are made of iron. It doesn't matter if you are so wet. You are still catching thieves all over the street..."
"That's enough!" Leng Qisu glanced at him fiercely, like a sharp sword, and then turned to face the doctor beside him, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "Take good care of her! If she's not good, you can't live either. !”
The doctor nodded repeatedly.
With a flick of his sleeves, Leng Qisu strode out and walked to the door. However, he turned back and saw that Feng Xiaochen was still standing by the bed. He frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Are you leaving or not?"
"Go, go, of course!" Feng Xiaochen squinted and smiled, and hurriedly followed up. The moment he stepped out of the door, he couldn't help but look back and look at the woman lying there like a broken leaf. .
(End of chapter)