Chapter 659

As soon as Qiao Rouge's heart sank, he carefully raised his hand and asked, "Mobei, is this the mark left by inserting a pinhole?"

Gu Mobei didn't get close either. He just took a look and nodded for sure: "well."

After hearing this, Qiao Rouge's heart sank suddenly.

Is he not feeling well?

I can't help looking at him.

It was found that he was thinner than when he went back to his old house last time, and his cheeks were pale and morbid.

Close your eyes, curl long thick eyelashes under a row of not deep not shallow silhouette, the outline seems more cold wind.

The pallor and tiredness of the skin, even the warm sun from the blinds, could not soften him.

It's only half a month. What happened

Gu Mobei also stares at his face, a little absent-minded.

Qiao Rouge raised his eyes and saw that he was worried. He frowned and asked, "Mobei, do you know?"

He did not deny: "well."

Fu Xiuchen looked at him and asked, "Mobei, what's the matter with Jin Han?"

Gu Mobei took back his hand, covered the quilt for him, looked at their three brothers, and said faintly: "I'll help him deal with his back injury later. Now I need to rest. You come out with me. I'll show you the wound first, and then I'll tell you the reason."

"Good."

Fu also helped his two seriously injured brothers out.

Qiao Rouge looked at his son's morbid and fragile appearance. He couldn't help reaching out and smoothing his slightly wrinkled eyebrows.

This just got up, after coming out, closed the door of the room again for him.

After Gu Mobei came out, he put the medicine box on the tea table and motioned the three brothers of the Fu family to sit down.

Fu Xiuchen said: "first check Jincheng, he was severely punished."

"Well."

After that, Gu Mobei took out a cotton swab, gauze, iodine and medicine and looked at him: "take off the blood coat."

Fu Jincheng took off his clothes. His back was blue and purple, red and swollen. Some of the repeatedly beaten skin had been broken and bleeding. It looked shocking.

Before Qiao Rouge came over, he heard Gu Mobei say: "aunt, you'd better not come here to see it, to avoid your heart can't stand it."

She knew that the second one must have been seriously injured.

Although the heart pain, but also do not feel wrong.

He moved his lips and said softly, "be careful."

Chenger has been particularly afraid of pain since childhood. This time, it's not easy to endure so long.

Fu Jincheng now does not care about the body injury, endure pain to ask: "Mobei, my brother, what's the matter with him?"

Gu Mobei carefully deals with his injuries. His voice is so flat that he can't hear any emotion: "it has something to do with Tang Yaoyao you just recognized."

Fu Xiuchen: "how to say?"

Fu Zi also looked at him. At the same time, he put his long arm around his mother's shoulder to support her.

"As you all know, there was another male artist, ye Junlin, who had an accident with Tang Yaoyao."

Several people nodded.

"He was protecting Tang Yaoyao, so he was seriously injured and his life was hanging on the front line. When he was rescued, he needed to input blood of the same blood type urgently. The hospital had no stock, so he needed to be transferred from other hospitals. In order to ensure Ye Junlin's life safety, Lao Xiao went to the operating room for blood transfusion."

Hearing the speech, everyone was stunned.

They don't know about it.

After a pause, he said, "it's too late for isotype blood pressure to come. Because of his excessive output of blood, his body seems strong now, but in fact he is very weak and can't stand the toss."

Fu Jincheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "why not stop?"

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