The bleeding stopped, Luo Nanchu's whole person relaxed, the woman put the things back into the medicine box, and said to Luo Nanchu: "I don't have anything to save my life here, if I want him to get better quickly, it's best to send him to the hospital in the city." Otherwise, fever and infection would still kill him. ”

Her tone was cold, and her expression and eyes did not fluctuate, as if she was stating an established fact.

Luo Nanchu whispered thanks, and watched the woman enter the kitchen before she turned around and walked to the side of the bed, reaching out and gently holding his hand that was hanging down on the side of the bed.

He was still unconscious.

The bullet didn't wake him up either.

Luo Nanchu looked at him for a while, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the back of his cold hand, and sobbed silently.

Enough was enough, she let it go.

She wants him to live well, live a long life, be honorable and glorious, and live a healthy life.

It's really enough.

*

The woman brought the boiled noodle soup.

Luo Nanchu thanked him in a low voice, took a few sips of his own, and then took it, held the man's head, and carefully fed him mouth-to-mouth.

His lips were chapped and peeled from fever, and Luo Nanchu couldn't hold back his tears while kissing him.

Luo Nanchu finished feeding him the noodle soup, wiped his tears and turned around, and saw the little girl standing behind the door looking at her curiously.

Luo Nanchu cheered up and greeted her with a slight smile: "Hello." ”

The little girl was a little shy, and when she saw Luo Nanchu laughing with her, she immediately hid aside.

Luo Nanchu was really in no mood to play with her, and when he saw Adele running away, he sat back on the side of the bed and looked at Fu Tingyuan.

"Sister, this is for you."

Adele, who had run away at the beginning, came back with a fresh red apple in her hand.

Apple can be called a luxury here, Luo Nanchu didn't ask for it, just whispered thank you to her.

Luo Nanchu had a pleasing face, and after a while, Luo Nanchu became acquainted with the little girl. From Adele's mouth, I found out that the woman was originally a doctor in the city, and because of some things, she ran here to hide. It's no wonder she's so skillful and neat.

Therefore, it can also be accurately seen that Fu Tingyuan's injuries need to be taken care of in the hospital.

Luo Nanchu sighed lowly, and turned his head to look at Fu Tingyuan who was lying on the bed.

In this life, their fate may have ended.

She lowered her head and looked at him for a long time, then held Fu Tingyuan's hand and kissed the back of his hand with her head down, and said softly, "Forgive me." ”

I don't know when the rain has stopped.

The sun showed half of its face from the clouds.

Luo Nanchu walked out of the house, bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground.

The sound of the engine vibrating could be heard from all directions, and she slowly raised her head and straightened up.

More than a dozen black cars stopped at the door of this small house.

She saw Yan Qingfeng, as well as the people of Yan Sect.

She looked down at her phone, then laughed silently.

Forget it, there is no need to care whether it is calculated or not.

Everything in this world will not be as it should be, but it will still be separated, and there is no difference between morning and evening.

Although it was to say goodbye to him, it didn't make a difference now.

She walked over and whispered to the man who got out of the car, "He's in there, he's very badly injured, did you bring a doctor?" ”

Yan Qingfeng lowered her head to look at her pale and bloodless face, and said in a low voice, "You have a fever." ”

"Me?" Luo Nanchu smiled and didn't say anything, just handed the mobile phone he was holding in his hand to Yan Qingfeng's hand, "Okay, it's all over to Zhao." I've accomplished my mission, so you should be satisfied. ”