He was carried into the room, and countless people surrounded him.
Qin Yu couldn't squeeze in.
She sat in the corner, covering her ears, as if there was still the buzzing in her head.
It's like a dream.
Before, I always heard Su Nan come back after the catastrophe and laugh about her experience.
But she just smiled and passed by.
I don't think there are so many dangers in the world.
World peace, isn't it recognized?
Now, standing here in person, she seems to have subverted all the cognition in the past.
The things Su Nan told her didn't seem to be tragic enough, so she should have some reservations.
She bowed her head, feeling the pain in her heart.
She was so awake and in so much pain.
"Okay, all of you, go out, don't leave so many people behind, the patient needs to be quiet!"
The doctor was very nervous and helpless to drive people away.
Everyone was very dissatisfied, for fear that the doctor's shaking hands would hurt Mo Xian.
Since when did he have such appeal.
In such a crowd, how could he be able to respond?
Just when everyone protested, the chef stood up to block and pushed people out one by one:
"You all go out. Don't affect the doctor here. Miss Qin and I are here to take care of you. What can you believe!"
One of them glanced at Qin Yu who was scared to hide in the corner, and snorted softly:
"It's not that I can't trust you, it's that I can't trust her. You see how scared she is..."
Everyone sneered.
Only Guo Tong did not laugh.
The chef snorted: "Who is not afraid of seeing blood for the first time? Besides, she is still a little girl, didn't you see how precious the boss is? If you continue to talk about it, when the boss wakes up, I want you to laugh at Miss Qin. Complaint!"
Everyone looked at him indignantly:
"Old cook, are you going too far..."
The chef forcefully pushed everyone towards the door:
"Go, go, go away, come back when the doctor says it's all right, go back and wash the smell off your body."
Everyone can only leave the room one after another.
The huge room was empty all of a sudden, quiet and lonely.
Guo Tong sat on the sofa and didn't mean to leave.
The chef went over and sat down:
"And you?"
Guo Tong glanced at Qin Yu and raised his chin:
"The boss asked me to look at her. I was afraid that she would take the opportunity to do something detrimental to the boss."
The chef looked at him speechlessly:
"Be euphemistic, be euphemistic, how many times have I said it, let you not speak so directly!"
Guo Tong gave him a blank look.
The chef looked at Qin Yu and breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, her attention was not on them.
Given the space, the doctor can function normally.
The chef is still sensible, so go and make a move for the doctor.
Relying on Qin Yu and Guo Tong, there is no drama!
Qin Yu and Guo Tong did not have any redundant communication.
This is normal.
Half an hour later, the doctor completed the suture operation on Mo Xian.
The anesthesia he was given had not yet worn off, and no one was awake, but the doctor was already sweating profusely.
"Take the medicine regularly, but if it really hurts, just bear with it, you know, unless you take that kind of medicine, but it will become addictive..."
The chef understood what the doctor meant, "Don't worry, let's follow the boss's wishes together. That's what we do, and there will be no shortage of them, but if he doesn't want to, we won't be meddling."
The doctor nodded, and then took the things to leave.
Guo Tong is there:
"In the past few days, the doctor should stay. In case our boss has a need, he can show up in time."
Doctors are doctors in private clinics, and they do not have to commute to get off work every day.
As long as the money is enough, he has no objection.
So he found a room for him in the villa and stayed there.
When the cook came back, seeing that Guo Tong was still there, his head suddenly became big.
"Okay, Miss Qin is here to take care of it, we don't have to worry, Miss Qin, you will take good care of the boss, right?"
Qin Yu raised her head dazedly and nodded subconsciously.
The cook smiled with satisfaction.
Guo Tong: "But..."
"But what, the boss doesn't want you to accompany you when he sleeps, don't you know it yourself?"
The cook pulled Guo Tong away.
Guo Tong looked back at Qin Yu, and what he said seemed to have another meaning:
"Miss Qin, please take good care of the boss. He is really important. There must be no accident now. His subordinates are related to the jobs of hundreds of brothers..."
He was waking her up, don't let her take the opportunity to do anything.
He wants to catch more than just Mo Xian.
And there are hundreds of criminals under him!
With a pale face, she raised her head slightly, looked into Guo Tong's eyes, and nodded.
Under the sun, she looked like a porcelain doll about to shatter, and the capillaries in her eyes were clearly visible.
But all her emotions subsided at that moment.
Calm, vulnerable, and frightened.
The only thing missing is hatred.
It was well hidden by her.
Everyone went out.
Qin Yu slowly walked towards Mo Xian.
He was pale, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, fragile as if he would die if he touched it.
But just now, this man clearly killed several people with a gun without blinking an eye.
She sat beside her, staring silently into his face.
Now is his weakest time.
She could strangle him as long as she choked him.
A trance in the mind.
Her face was a little pale in the sun, and when she reacted, her hand had already pinched his neck.
next second.
She woke up suddenly.
Immediately withdrew his hand.
Guo Tong's words appeared repeatedly in his mind.
Can't kill.
Tears fell from her eyes. The one who sacrificed her life to save her was Mo Xian, but the one who ruined her whole life was also Mo Xian.
It's ridiculous.
She sat there from day to night.
Until late at night, Mo Xian woke up.
His expression was full of pain, and he clutched his shoulder in pain, and the sweat on his forehead instantly oozes out.
Qin Yu went up to meet him, and a gentle worried face appeared in front of him:
"How are you? You finally woke up, and I'll call a doctor for you!"
After Qin Yu finished speaking, she ran out excitedly.
Looking at her back, Mo Xian narrowed his eyes.
He was stunned, and he didn't seem to feel the pain anymore.
The heart that had already fallen into the glacier seemed to be slowly melting, and something was quietly warming up.
Although it was late at night, everyone was worried about Mo Xian's injury, and no one could sleep.
So the doctor and others crowded in.
Qin Yu was squeezed outside. Seeing that she couldn't get in, she simply went to the kitchen.
Listening to someone above joking with Mo Xian, the tone was full of rhetoric.