There was a wet stain on the dark Western jacket. Gu Jin opened her hands in a daze, and the bright red hurt her eyes.
"Ming Cheng?"
Gu Jin called his name, his voice was very soft.
More than a hundred kilograms of tendon weighed down on her, making her almost breathless.
But her body was so stiff that she didn't dare to move, and even her breathing became a little lighter. He was afraid that if he moved, Mu Mingcheng's wound would be pulled and more blood would flow out.
The person on him didn't respond. Gu Jin put his hand on his shoulder and said a little louder, "Mu Mingcheng?"
Still no reply.
My heart felt like being pricked by needles, it hurt a lot, and my eyes felt hot.
This was the first time Gu Jin had the urge to cry after reading the book.
Gu Jin's hands were trembling as he called Mu Mingcheng's name over and over again.
The scene was quickly brought under control. Someone came around and pointed at the two of them lying on the ground. They opened and closed their mouths, not knowing what to say.
"Save him," Gu Jin finally shed tears and cried hoarsely, "Save him quickly!"
But no one came forward to help.
Gu Jin squeezed his hand tightly. Who asked him to block Mucang? What kind of relationship do they have? Is it worth it
"Ahem," Mu Mingcheng suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly, "Stop crying, it's okay, I can't die."
He has suffered more serious injuries than this before, so isn't he still causing harm to the world
"Are you awake?" Gu Jin stopped crying. Her makeup was stained and she looked a little embarrassed at the moment.
Mu Mingcheng felt that this was when she was most beautiful.
"Yeah." He blinked slowly.
"But, woman," he changed the topic and said with a half-smile: "If you squeeze my shoulders a little tighter, I might die from the pain."
It seemed that the sentence he spoke was a little longer, his chest rose and fell more, and the blood surged again.
How long had it been since he was still joking? Gu Jin glared at him angrily.
However, being able to make a joke proves that the wound shouldn't be serious.
Gu Jin breathed a sigh of relief and moved her eyes to her hand, only to find a red blood hole gushing out from Mu Mingcheng's shoulder under her left hand.
She was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand, and Gu Jin frowned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
She pinched it for so long, it won't make the wound worse!
Mu Mingcheng closed his eyes, either speechless or unwilling to say more.
"Mr. Mu," Old Liu squeezed through the crowd and rushed over. After seeing the situation at the scene, a sharp look appeared on his loyal face that did not match the situation. He looked around, then picked Mu Mingcheng up from Gu Jin.
"Miss Gu, sir, there are no vital wounds," Old Liu quickly checked Mu Mingcheng's wounds and informed Gu Jin, "Now, sir, we need to send him to the hospital for treatment immediately."
"Okay," Gu Jin also calmed down and nodded, "Let's go quickly."
The longer the delay, the more blood will be shed. Even if no vital parts are injured, excessive blood loss is very bad for the body.
At this time, the sound of an ambulance sounded. The police helped transport the people to their cars, evacuated the crowd, and immediately cordoned off the scene.
Gu Jin wiped his face and followed closely.
In a corner where no one could see, the man carrying a travel bag stared closely at the departing ambulance. He threw the travel bag in his hand to the ground and cursed: "Fuck!"
"Brother, you are no good! You can't even deal with a delicate little girl." A man wearing black clothes, black pants and a baseball cap of the same color walked over from across the street and whistled at him , "I have completed my mission."
"Ha," the man carrying the travel bag sneered, "He was rescued, wasn't he? K, it's still early for you to complete your mission."
"It doesn't matter whether he is saved or not," K, the man in black, shrugged, "I can get him shot, which is enough to make him famous in the circle."
He decided to take this order after seeing Mu Mingcheng's appearance on the Internet.
Although his appearance is very different from a few years ago, K was once chased by this person until he had no place to hide, and he would be able to recognize Mu Mingcheng even if he turned into ashes. In this profession of killer, only the result is important, regardless of the process.
Shooting the former King of Soldiers would be the proudest thing in his life.
"Don't you want money anymore?" The man narrowed his eyes.
"Think about it," the man in black turned the wooden warehouse in his hand, and in a blink of an eye he didn't know where to put it. He said casually: "I gave him a bullet. It's not okay for the employer not to pay as required."
"But you are different. After what happened today, Mu Mingcheng will definitely not appear in front of others easily again." He raised the brim of his hat, revealing his cold eyes, "If you can't kill him, you don't know how to follow him. Your master has confessed."
"Don't forget, you haven't done anything with that woman yet."
"I don't like attacking women who are weak," K chuckled. "I don't care if my employer pays half of the money for this. You still have to worry about yourself!"
They have different employers, but their missions are the same.
K and his employer have a cooperative relationship, and if it collapses, it will collapse. It's different for the other person. If he fails to complete the task and returns, he will be punished.
In the past, K would have never even looked at such a person, but who made their employer join forces
K was helpless. If his teammates hadn't alerted him, he would have sent Mu Mingcheng to see the King of Hell.
However, the current results are also good. Even if Mu Mingcheng is not dead, he knows that those who lick blood from the knife edge are never afraid of retaliation.
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The next morning.
In the VIP ward of Country Y's First Hospital, Gu Jin was sitting on a small stool peeling fruit with a serious expression.
The sky turned white, and after a while, the sunlight outside the window shone through the glass into the room.
The sun shone on Gu Jin's fair and tender face, and one could almost clearly count the fine hairs on her face.
Holding the apple in her palm, she turned the fruit knife with her slender fingers. In less than a minute, a clean and beautiful peeled apple appeared in her hand.
Time suddenly became gentle, and the shallow breathing could be heard.
When Mu Mingcheng opened his eyes, he saw this scene and his breath suffocated. Inexplicably reminded of that quiet night, she was just as quiet as she was now.
The difference was that she had a fake smile on her face then.
Thinking of this, Mu Mingcheng recalled it carefully. It seemed that she had never been sincere in front of him.
He shouldn't have cared, and he kept telling himself that he didn't care.
But now, Mu Mingcheng is a little regretful.
Yes, he regretted it when his body was faster than his mind and he chose to block Gu Jin behind him.
Maybe he stared for too long, and Gu Jinruo felt something.
"Are you awake?" Gu Jin raised his head and smiled.
The doctor said that Mu Mingcheng was in excellent health, and the injury was far away from the fatal site. As long as he did not have a high fever, there would be no major problems. He just lost some blood and needs to be replenished.
You can wait up to a week before you can be discharged from the hospital. After being discharged from the hospital, you can go home and recuperate for about ten days and you will be almost recovered.
Put the apples in the fruit bowl with a few peeled apples on top. Because the pulp is in direct contact with the air, the surface has changed color.
The apples of different colors are neatly arranged together, which gives an inexplicable sense of joy.
"Well," Mu Mingcheng's voice was hoarse, "I'm a little thirsty." His face was very pale, and his lips were open with a layer of dry skin.
"Wait a minute," Gu Jin helped him up and leaned on him, then turned around and poured a glass of water over.
But Mu Mingcheng didn't even raise his hand. He only glanced at the water glass and stared at Gu Jin without speaking.
"I almost forgot that you are physically injured," Gu Jin looked at his haggard face and hesitated for a moment, "How about I feed you?"
As soon as she said the words, she wanted to take them back quickly. The act of feeding them water was a bit too intimate for them.
"Forget it, I'll call the nurse."
"Hello." He said.
Hearing the sound, Gu Jin had no choice but to sit on the edge of the hospital bed and put the water glass to Mu Mingcheng's lips.
He must have been thirsty. As soon as the water cup touched his lips, Mu Mingcheng took a big sip. In addition, Gu Jin was not skilled in feeding water, so the water spilled out.
"Slow down," Gu Jin took out a tissue, wiped him with it, and said angrily, "Don't choke."
What to do if you choke and cough, or if the wound is pulled and bleeding begins
After being scolded, Mu Mingcheng remained silent, rarely refuting, and began to take a sip of water.
That well-behaved look actually made Gu Jin feel a little cute, as if he was raising an obedient and sensible child!
But does the word "obedient and sensible" really have anything to do with Mu Mingcheng
After feeding him water, Mu Mingcheng closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Gu Jin sat a little further away in order not to disturb his rest. When she reached for the fruit plate again, she realized that she had peeled so many apples before.
Retracting his hand in embarrassment, Gu Jin picked up the newly peeled one and took a bite as if nothing had happened.
The apple was big and sweet, and Gu Jin took a few more bites.
"I want to eat fruit," Mu Mingcheng opened his eyes.
Gu Jin bit the apple and said, "Okay."
Picking up the knife and cutting the apple into small pieces, he found two toothpicks and inserted them in. Gu Jin sat back to where he was before.
The apple juice stained Mu Mingcheng's light-colored thin lips, making them gleaming.
Gu Jin licked his lips carefully.
In fact, among all the types of handsome men, her favorite is the sickly, delicate and handsome one.
Although Mu Mingcheng is lying on the hospital bed now, he can't hide his handsome appearance. On the contrary, it more and more arouses the boiling wolf blood in people's hearts, making people just want to ravage him roughly.
His heart skipped a beat, and Gu Jin narrowed his eyes to block the strange light in his eyes.
Mu Mingcheng, who had been quietly observing her, saw her and raised an invisible curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Miss Gu, this is your breakfast." Assistant Fang came in with the things and said in surprise: "Mr. Mu, you finally woke up."
Mu Mingcheng was not moved at all by his subordinates' concern. His face turned dark and he thought in confusion: Isn't Assistant Fang usually very discerning
Gu Jin stood up. She had been awkward for a long time. Several times I wanted to ask someone to come in and help feed her, but when I thought of the scene when he was protecting her, I couldn't speak.
The appearance of Assistant Fang undoubtedly saved her.
For this reason, Gu Jin even smiled at him, leaving Assistant Fang confused. In return, he reported to Mu Mingcheng: "Mr. Mu, you don't know that Miss Gu has not slept a wink all night to take care of you!"
After saying that, he returned Gu Jin's kind smile.
The author has something to say: Assistant Fang: Matchmaker, I am a professional.