Gu Nanqiao was still a little uneasy, "But ......"

"Don't." Huo Jingting interrupted her, "Hurry up and rest, if you don't rest, how can you take care of the child?" ”

Seeing his stubborn attitude, she didn't want to say more, indeed, she felt so tired at this moment, she didn't have much energy.

Huo Jingting put one hand around her waist, "Tomorrow morning, we will go back to Yancheng." ”

If the disappearance of the little bean sprouts is really related to Shen Xianyu, then nine times out of ten, he has now returned to Yancheng.

He originally came out this time to take Gu Nanqiao out to relax, and he didn't make much preparations, but now that he is being targeted, he definitely can't stay for a long time.

"Go back so soon?" Gu Nanqiao was a little surprised, "But your injury ......"

Even if the injury to the arm is not fatal, it is still a gunshot wound after all, and a bullet enters it, not a casual cut.

"It's okay, the injury is not serious." Huo Jingting closed his eyes after speaking, now that the strength of the anesthetic had gradually passed, he didn't have the extra strength to explain anything to her.

……

Early the next morning.

When Gu Nanqiao opened his eyes, Huo Jingting hadn't woken up yet.

He didn't seem to be sleeping well, his brow was furrowed, and his injured arm trembled a few times from time to time, as if he had a gunshot wound.

Gu Nanqiao got up gently, afraid that the movement would be too loud and disturb him, so he would re-cover him with the quilt he kicked off.

As soon as the cover was closed, someone pushed open the door and walked in.

Gu Nanqiao turned his head to look over and saw a nurse wearing a mask and a syringe in his hand.

When she entered, she glanced around before stepping forward.

The nurse looked at the infusion bottle, then lifted the needle to expel the air inside, "His anesthetic strength has passed, the injury is not serious, and there is no big problem with another injection." ”

"Okay." Gu Nanqiao walked to the side of the bed and wanted to call Huo Jingting.

The nurse stretched out her hand to stop her, "No need to wake up the patient, just some painkillers." ”

The man didn't wrinkle more and more tightly, it seemed that he was in a terrible pain, Gu Nanqiao saw that he was uncomfortable like this, so he didn't scream.

After the nurse expelled the air from the syringe, she rolled up the sleeve of Huo Jingting's hospital gown, and then injected half a tube of transparent medicine into his vein.

Huo Jingting still didn't wake up, and he didn't react at all.

After the injection, the nurse did not leave immediately, but stayed in the ward.

After about three or four minutes, Huo Jingting's reaction became obvious, the expression on his face was so painful that it was almost distorted, struggling as if he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes.

Even the skin on his body changed color, and his breathing began to become disordered.

Gu Nanqiao was shocked when he saw his reaction, and hurriedly shouted to the nurse, "He doesn't seem to be quite right, you can take a look at what's going on." ”

The nurse put the syringe back in her coat pocket and ignored her.

Gu Nanqiao looked at her such a cold reaction, and realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously pressed the warning light of Huo Jingting's bedside lamp.

But as soon as he stood up, his wrist was grabbed by the nurse from behind.

She turned her head, a less obvious anger hidden under her anxious face, "Who the hell are you?" ”

The nurse didn't speak, but gave her a hard push.

She had a lot of strength, Gu Nanqiao was pushed by her and staggered several steps, almost falling to the ground.

The mask covered the expression on her face, and only a pair of eyes revealed a gloomy feeling, "Miss Gu, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, so that you can save your life." ”()

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