Before I could ask any more questions, the plane had already landed.
The cabin door opened quickly. Feng Ling picked up his cell phone and didn't know who he was calling, but many people appeared outside the plane in an instant.
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Even after getting off the plane, Mo Jingshen held Ji Nuan's hand all the way and did not let go. Ji Nuan didn't find another chance to ask him, so the two of them were pushed and taken to the hospital by such a group of people.
The treatment of Mo Jingshen's back wound at the Cambodian hospital was not particularly satisfactory. The doctor arranged a dedicated channel for him, and he went directly to the hospital for surgery as soon as he arrived.
The operation lasted from 6:30 pm to 10 pm US time. Due to the general anesthesia, Mo Jingshen did not wake up the entire night.
The police and people from the base left after the operation was successfully completed. Nan Heng was persuaded by Ji Nuan to return to the base after making sure that Mo Jingshen's injury was completely fine.
Ji Nuan was originally going to stay in the ward to take care of him, but because she had just undergone surgery, Mo Jingshen needed to rest in the sterile ward tonight. People would not be allowed in until tomorrow morning. She could not go in now and stood outside the ward. Through the huge glass window, I looked at the man's face, which was a little pale but still clear and profound when he was sleeping.
The way Mo Jingshen looked at her before the plane landed kept echoing in her mind.
is it him
Was the man covered in blood that she accidentally rescued by the Los Angeles river Mo Jingshen
Feng Ling went out to buy some daily necessities that Ji Nuan needed temporarily and came back. When he came back, he saw Ji Nuan leaning against the glass window and not leaving. He went up to persuade her and said that Mr. Mo had recovered a lot, but the anesthetic was still there. She needs to sleep for a day so that she will be fine when she wakes up tomorrow, and then take her to the obstetrics and gynecology department for a check-up.
After the examination, Ji Nuan's physical condition was not bad, there was no problem, but her mood had fluctuated too much in the past few days. In Chinese terms, the fetal air was affected and was not very stable. She needed to rest in bed for a few days. Plus, she The burns on her hands also needed to be properly treated, so a comfortable ward was arranged for Ji Nuan on another floor so that she could rest while staying with Mo Jingshen.
It was finally possible to settle down and lie down on a bed, without the sound of gunshots or explosions ringing in my ears at any time, nor the threat to my life.
Ji Nuan suddenly couldn't sleep.
After flipping over and over for a long time, she picked up her phone and saw several missed calls and text messages that Xia Tian had called her the day before.
[Where are the people? What's the matter with not answering the phone? ]
[I don’t plan to come back yet. Cambodia doesn’t even have any souvenirs. How can it be worth having so much fun? Come back quickly, there are hundreds of millions of orders waiting for you, Boss Ji! ]
Ji Nuan went to Cambodia as soon as she returned to Haicheng. She only took the time to call Xia Tian and told her that she was going to Cambodia for a vacation. Xia Tian thought that she was under too much pressure studying in T city in the past few months, so she just decided to go there. He gave her a day off and let her go out and play happily.
This so-called vacation is really an experience that people will never forget.
Ji Nuan smiled and called Xia Tian back.
It was night in Los Angeles, and it was already morning in China. Xia Tian was having a meeting in the studio. Ji Nuan briefly told her about her recent schedule, and then the other party hurriedly said that they were in a meeting and hung up immediately.
Put down the phone, lie back on the bed, pick up the color ultrasound test sheet placed beside the bed, and look at the small blurry image on it. When I went for the examination just now, the doctor said that the cute oval shape was displayed in the middle. The small dot is what the baby looks like when it is still an embryo.
After watching it for a long time, Ji Nuan's heart gradually calmed down and she finally felt sleepy.
But this sleep was not long. I only slept for a few hours when I suddenly woke up.
In the dream, Mo Jingshen was covered in blood, and Dali pointed a gun at his forehead in that cabin. Ji Nuan rushed in like crazy and screamed the moment the gunshot sounded, but she couldn't scream. Come out and watch blood splattering everywhere...
She didn't even see clearly how Mo Jingshen fell after being shot. She only saw the blood dripping on the ground. The hot blood seemed to have flowed to her feet. She was shocked and broke into a cold sweat, and opened her eyes suddenly. He opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
There is the smell of disinfectant in the nose. This is a ward in a Los Angeles hospital. The surroundings are white and quiet. There is no Dali, no guns, and no blood.
Ji Nuan closed her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed her sweaty temples, and let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately it was just a dream.
Ji Nuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The light blue brand new hospital clothes on her body were very soft and comfortable. There were two exquisite bags placed on the escort sofa in the ward. Inside were the clothes Feng Ling bought for her before leaving. As for Those who came back from Cambodia were, of course, thrown away without leaving any trace.
The dreams were filled with scenes of Mo Jingshen being injured. Ji Nuan really couldn't sleep. Even though he had taken a bath before going to bed, he still habitually took a bath to relieve stress and went straight into this luxurious single ward. Small bathroom.
When I came out of the shower, the window was already turning white, and it was already six o'clock in the morning.
Last night, the doctor said that you could only enter Mo Jingshen's ward after six o'clock. After checking the time, she quickly wiped her hair, combed it back briefly with her fingers twice, and walked out.
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In the early morning, Los Angeles in this season is also invaded by the cold winter air like the sea city. Even though the hospital corridors are air-conditioned, at this time, the cold weather in the empty corridors makes people feel cold even visually.
With the doctor's permission, Ji Nuan gently opened the door of the ward and walked in through the dim light in the ward.
The curtains in this ward were tightly closed and it was very quiet. You could hear the man's breathing quietly.
She walked over to the bed.
The light in the ward was not very bright. It was relatively mild and cool light, but it was enough to clearly see the outline of the man's face. Although it was half-dark, the view was not very clear.
He is much paler, and is a bit thinner than he was back home. There is a light bruise on his chin, and the less obvious bruise on his brow bone has not faded yet, but he is still unparalleledly handsome.
A prosperous city in the United States, beside the Los Angeles River.
The young man was lying upright on the white bed. He was sleeping deeply, his face was calm, his hands were placed on both sides of the quilt, and there were blood stains on the back of his hands that had been treated with medicine.
He was just lying here alive.
Outside the window of this ward, there was the dawn gradually rising in the morning. He was lying here quietly, with a pale light falling on his face.
At this moment, Ji Nuan truly realized that the man in front of her had actually walked out with her from that humid cabin, from Cambodia to the United States, and returned to her safely.