A group of people quickly took out the most professional attitude and pushed Liu Moxi into the emergency room!

Yin moting waited outside the emergency room, flustered, pacing back and forth, looking at the situation in the emergency room from time to time.

Li Mu came out of the emergency room and patted Yin moting on the shoulder, "moting, are you okay!"

"Well, is she all right?" Yin moting asked eagerly.

"She soon woke up, just too frightened." Li Mu took off his mask and saw Yin moting's lips turn white. He was worried, "moting, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Yin moting was red with Liu Siming's blood, covering the blood from his own wound. Li Mu didn't find it, but he knew, "it's okay. I'll go in and see her."

Yin moting didn't say how important the wound in that place was. If he said it, Li Mu must treat him. If he goes to receive treatment, who will take care of Liu Moxi!

Liu Moxi lay on the bed with a hanging bottle in her hand. Only white remained in her small face. Yin Mo Ting nestled her hand and felt distressed as if she were taking care of a delicate flower.

It seems that this flower will disappear as long as it is touched more.

He really regretted that he shouldn't have taken her, and she would suffer such pain again! He put Liu morxi's hand on his face and wanted to pass his temperature to her to wake her up quickly!

Anyang came in a hurry and stood at the door of the ward, hesitating whether to go in.

When Yin moting saw him, he got up and helped Liu morxi tuck in the quilt before he came out.

"Mr. Yin, are you okay?" Anyang looked frightened.

Yin Mo Ting sighed, "someone put a black gun. Take more people to the boundary to find out who did it."

"OK." Anyang received the order and was about to turn around and leave.

Yin moting stopped him: "by the way, carry the dead man in my car to the morgue! Xi Xi must see you when she wakes up. Make it better." Yin Mo Ting said coldly, a human life. He seemed to be telling other people's stories.

"OK" Anyang heard that Liu Moxi woke up and wanted to see someone. He guessed that nine times out of ten it was Liu Siming. He naturally understood the meaning of Yin moting.

Yin moting returned to the ward. After a while, Liu morxi woke up.

With the opening of her eyes, tears burst into her eyes. Those tears seemed to have been waiting in her eyes for a long time, waiting for her to wake up and torment on the fire with her heart.

Yin moting saw that she woke up, held her hand excitedly and asked with concern: "Xi Xi, how do you feel, are you uncomfortable?"

Liu morxi struggled to get out of bed with her only strength. "Where's my father? How's my father?"

Facing Liu Moxi's question, Yin moting chose silence.

Seeing his silence, Liu morxi knew... She is really homeless now.

"Xi Xi, I will take care of you in the future." Yin moting held her face and thumbed away her tears.

Liu morxi's eyes had already lost her smart look in the past. She opened the quilt on her body, "I'm going to see my father. She must be waiting for me."

Close relatives and loved ones will make people crazy in the face of life and death.

Regardless of Yin moting's obstruction, Liu morxi got out of bed, poked the tip of the needle in another section, and then was pulled down again, leaving two obvious needle eyes.