"Send it to Dr. Qi for an examination first. It's still the same sentence, save it if you can." The man stood sideways, with a dignified and handsome appearance, it could be seen that he was not from an ordinary family.
"Yes." The assistants carried Shisan inside and found Dr. Qi.
When Thirteen woke up, it was already the next morning. She was lying on a big soft bed, and she could hear the sound of sea water beating against the hull of the ship.
She looked around vigilantly, with her hands on her stomach, and the next second she noticed the indwelling needle in her hand.
Did she have a drip?
Where is she now? It's Chunyu's family who gave her this again, and now they want to adjust her position? Is it that they have a new conspiracy?
Thirteen frowned tightly, feeling inexplicably irritable. She doesn't like this kind of life controlled by others, she must go on, even if she fights to the death in the end, she doesn't want to live like this.
Thinking of this, Thirteen lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but just two steps away, the door of the room opened, and a handsome and elegant man stood outside the door holding a glass of water. When he saw her, the man's eyes couldn't help but Deep, and even a kind of thoughtful.
"Are you okay?" the man finally spoke first.
Thirteen stared at him defensively, clenched his hands tightly and did not let go.
The man noticed Shisan's reaction, smiled gently and friendly, and said, "I am Duanmucheng, I saved you while you were floating in the sea."
Thirteen remained silent, his face still full of vigilance and defense.
Duanmucheng understood Shisan's reaction, he bypassed her, put the water glass on the table next to Shisan's bed, pulled a chair, sat down slowly, tapped Erlang's legs gracefully, and supported his chin with one hand, like a Like a medieval gentleman, he looked deeply at Thirteen.
There was no aggressiveness in this gaze, and at the same time, there was no murderous look on him. To Shisan, this person was relatively safe.
Now that she is on his boat, she has no chance of winning if she struggles immediately, so she might as well see what the other party has planned.
Thinking so, Thirteen turned around and went back to the bed, but her sitting posture was a little more cold and defensive, like a killer.
"Did you have a miscarriage?" Duanmucheng asked proactively.
Thirteen's hands were subconsciously placed on the lower abdomen, his eyes were deeply narrowed, but he didn't speak.
Yes, it was a miscarriage.
"My personal doctor said that your condition is very bad. Fortunately, you met us. Otherwise, if you float for two more days, you will be a useless person even if you don't die." Duanmucheng continued, every word was very light, matching his picture The face gives people a feeling of spring breeze.
This man seemed to be genuinely non-aggressive.
"En." Thirteen finally replied with one word.
"I don't know what you have been through, but meeting is fate. We saved you at sea, and we will be responsible for you, and we will never let your body continue to deteriorate. The medicine at sea is limited, and I will take you to my new home first. The manor on the island, let you leave after finishing your treatment, okay?" Duanmucheng asked.
He belongs to the kind of existence with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he pursues perfection and perfection in everything he does. The so-called sending the Buddha to the west, he wants to see Shisan recover completely.
In particular, he likes the face of Thirteen.
Thirteen didn't speak, she was thinking.
What does she most want to do now?
Of course it's revenge, but go back and find Xia Qi and the others to help revenge? Thirteen hesitated.
This is her personal grievance with Cheng Luo and Chunyu's family, and she doesn't really want to drag Xia Qi and the others. After all, if she takes revenge this time, it is possible for both sides to suffer. If she takes them to kill together, what will be the result afterwards? Let them get hurt together with you.
She is broken and can no longer hurt her friends.