Chapter 289

Gong Ming night's hand clenched into a fist, forced to hit the side of the wall.

There was a loud noise.

"Ah!" This time, the cry was not from an Yimo, but from a woman doctor.

An Yimo was also startled and looked at Gongming night.

Only his face hard to see the extreme, thin lips tight, hit the wall of the hand is dripping blood.

How much strength did he have to use to punch himself to bleed, so self abuse!

Even so, his hand was still clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand jumped up, as if he didn't feel any pain.

This will definitely aggravate the injury on his hand.

Ann looked at him with different eyes.

Receive her line of sight, palace night silently put his hand behind him, don't let ANN to see!

An Yi Mo gouged out his one eye, thought hide she can't see, she will forget his self abuse?

She suddenly thought, as if from just know the injury of her shoulder, the palace night became inexplicable.

Inexplicably angry towards people, inexplicably... Self mutilation.

At the beginning, he didn't have any abnormal reaction. She thought he was ok, but he didn't burst out.

In fact, he is not so much angry at the doctors, but more likely he wants to be angry with himself, so that he would hurt himself when he heard her cry just now.

Alas

An Yimo sighed heavily at the bottom of her heart. She knew that he would blame himself, but she didn't expect that it would be so serious.

Looking at the shivering female doctor, Ann was embarrassed. This time, she really hurt the innocent.

She asked the woman doctor in a soft voice, "excuse me, can I use the medicine I just applied to him?"

The woman doctor nodded in fear, "well."

"Thank you. Go out first. He doesn't mean to get angry, but he's in a bad mood. Don't worry about it. "

Smell speech, that female doctor still specially sees to the palace dark night.

Didn't see the Gong Ming night have what don't allow of move, the female doctor just like got the amnesty order, swish of run out.

Stay in the ward to leave two people only, Anne with Mo just helpless to the palace dark night way, "come over."

Gong Ming night is obedient and comes over.

"Sit down." She motioned.

Palace night and obedient sat at the bedside.

If at ordinary times, the palace night has so obedient, an Yimo early happy to jump up.

Now she was more and more worried about him.

His hand is still behind him, and an Yimo wants to grab his hand and look at his injury. He hides again.

"Don't hide. Let me see your hands." ANN with Mo finish saying, and afraid he is not willing to, half threat way, "you know my shoulder injury, if you still hide, I and you involved, don't know if I will pull to the shoulder injury."

Smell speech, the eye ground of palace dark night flashed hesitant, still hesitated to put the hand in front of her finally.

Ann took his hand and looked at it carefully.

In the past, his slender and white hands were stained with blood, and the joints on the back of his hands were rubbed off a lot of skin, which looked very serious. The wound was still slowly bleeding out.

Even the palm of his hand was inevitably pinched out by himself.

"Let me see your hand." An Yimo whispered.

Now that she had seen it, Gong Ming night would not resist any more, so she put out her other hand.

Sure enough, an Yimo saw the same bloodstain in his palm.

This is how hard it takes to pinch yourself to bleed.