The doctor was shaken apart by Tang Li, and he didn't know what to say.
Nan Feng Xiao frowned, walked over, directly pulled Tang Li to Murphy's side, and looked directly at the doctor coldly.
The doctor glanced at Tang Li and Murphy, and suddenly he didn't know what he said in Nan Fengxiao's ear.
Nan Fengxiao turned his head, looked at Tang Li blankly and said, "No follow-up", and went directly into the operating room with the doctor.
Tang Li was excited to open the door of the operating room, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.
Tang Li leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground, staring at Murphy with blank eyes, and whispered softly, "Moffey, did he say something that made Ah Xiao come in?"
Murphy didn't know what was going on inside, but he must know Charles was okay, otherwise Nan Feng Xiao would not be so calm.
As soon as Mo Fei was about to speak, Nan Feng Xiao walked out in a chill, pursing her lips, and looking at them directly.
"How's it going?" Murphy stepped forward and grabbed Nan Fengxiao's sleeves and asked anxiously.
Nan Feng Xiao squeezed Murphy's hand tightly, gave Murphy a wink, and the corner of his mouth evoked a triumphant arc.
Looking at Nan Feng Xiao's strange expression, Morphy suddenly understood something and cooperated with Nan Feng Xiao.
Tang Li ran over, bypassed them directly, and ran into the operating room.
Murphy looked at Nan Fengxiao seriously, and asked curiously: "What the hell is going on, is there anything wrong with Charles?"
Nan Fengxiao let go of Murphy's hand, and turned his arms around Murphy's waist and walked outside.
"That guy has suffered so many gunshot wounds, how could he die so easily." Nan Fengxiao said nonchalantly, and Murphy was confused.
Nan Feng Xiao stopped, and stared down at Murphy's pale face, his complexion not very pretty.
"If it wasn't for us to come back suddenly, wasn't Tang Li standing next to you, is it the person lying on the operating table now, it's you?"
Murphy was taken aback, then reacted, pretending to be relaxed.
"If Tang Li is not by my side, I will definitely not have a head-on conflict with Munel, and I will definitely protect myself."
Both of them were in a bad mood for the past two days, and Murphy tried to make himself look a little lighter.
Nan Fengxiao raised Murphy's chin with one hand, and said guiltily, "Moffey, I'm sorry."
Murphy suddenly laughed, "Why tell me I'm sorry, I didn't blame you, and I know it's not your fault."
Murphy took the initiative to hug Nan Fengxiao, leaned her head on his chest, and breathed the good smell of his body.
"I won't let her go." Nan Feng Xiao said coldly, his eyes becoming fierce.
Morphy didn't want to talk, just wanted to lean in his arms like this, as if there were only two of them in the world.
In the operating room, Tang Li walked towards Charles with difficulty, step by step.
Looking at Charles lying on the operating table with a pale face, Tang Li suddenly covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying.
Seeing Tang Li entering, the doctors glanced at each other, and then left the operating room one after another.
"Miss, this gentleman needs to rest, so Miss you try not to talk to him."
The doctor kindly reminded.
Where did Tang Li still have the mind to listen to what the doctor said, walked over and stood beside Charles.
Lowering his head, Tang Li saw the white cloth covering his body, and the piece on his chest had been stained red with blood.
It was his blood, wounded just to save her!