Crow standing on the window sill, night falls behind, sweat sliding to the eyelids, to the eyelashes, vision gradually blurred

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Qin Bei hung up and Fu Nanli frowned: "it's just a slight injury. What do you call her for?"

Qin Bei stretched out his hand to support the back of the front seat, "you are injured. Of course you should tell her."

Fu Nanli gently tut a, "slight injury, you say so, will frighten her."

The car was speeding all the way. On the same wide road, Wenqiao urged the taxi driver to drive faster from time to time. The driver was helpless: "little girl, you can't do it faster. You should be fined and deducted points."

Wenqiao thought, she is about to test a driver's license, what is the fine? What is deduction?

When he got to his private hospital, Wenqiao paid by scanning the code with his mobile phone. Then he got out of the car in a hurry and entered the hospital. The nurse's information desk naturally recognized the girl who had been with the prince, and immediately took her to the dean's clinic.

As soon as the door opened, Li Fang, wearing a mask and pliers in his hand, threw a cotton ball full of blood into the tray.

Wen Qiaoxin all jumped to the throat and darted in the past. There was a clear and recognizable worry in his voice: "is everything ok?"

Fu Nanli injured his left hand. The palm of his hand was pulled by the steel bars on the ground. He had to disinfect it carefully. Otherwise, tetanus would have killed people.

He raised his right hand and rubbed her head. "It's OK. It's a little hurt."

Wenjo had a lingering fear.

Was it an accident or was it intentional?

Is it not only Fu Jiang who wants his life? After all, Fu Jiang is already in prison.

Seeing Wenqiao's eyes filled with worry, he took her hand and gently stroked her soft fingers. "It's really OK. Don't worry."

The opening in the palm of the left hand is shocking, and the blood is surging.

He was sitting, she was standing, she reached for his head, and her voice was soft: "does it hurt?"

Fu Nanli smile, again pain, have his children rare gentle coax sound, also do not hurt.

"Well, don't worry."

Li Fang did not dare to neglect, carefully treated the wound, and then hung a bottle of tetanus bacillus to Fu Nanli.

He sat on the sofa, and the water in the dropper ticked regularly down the tube into the needle and into his vein.

Wenjo sat beside him, quietly with him.

After a while, a doctor came in to report: "Qinbei behind the scapula bone fracture, on the plaster, need to recuperate for a while."

"I see."

Wenqiao was still frightened: "did he stop you?"

"He was quick. He pushed me, and the steel structure hit him on the back."

Although he said it lightly, wenjo could not help breathing, and whispered, "is it an accident or what?"

Fu Nanli patted her hand gently: "I'll check it out. Don't worry about it. Do you hear me?"

If she were asked to find out that it was his own Bureau, it would obviously have an impact on his image in her mind.

Wenjo turned her mouth. She didn't say she wanted to care. She just worried about him.

Fu Nanli raised his hand and pinched her face: "do you hear me?"

"Yes."

-

after receiving the call from Wenqiao, Dong rushed back from the small chess room to the club almost at the same time as the ambulance.

He hurried up the third floor and saw Gu Xiao lying on the ground, unconscious. He swore, how could Xiaowen put a patient aside and call him to come back.

He carried Gu Xiao, who was unconscious on his back, and rushed downstairs. He carried the people to the ambulance with the medical staff, and then went to the hospital as soon as possible.