"Understand, understand!" He nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Mu Yunshen saw that they opened Chi Wan's mouth and began to check, so he turned around and wanted to calm down and sober up by the way.

"Get the oxygen machine!" A man suddenly yelled, "she's very short of oxygen now!"

"The wound on the tip of the tongue is very deep. I don't know how determined I was to bite like this!"

"Get ready to stop the bleeding, Xiao Lin!"

"The wound is too deep for the blood to stop for the time being. We have to deal with it first."

“……”

There was a riot of war, which shows how bad the situation is.

Mu Yunshen shuddered and closed his eyes to remove the deep palpitations.

He gently closed the door, calmly went to a rest room, closed the door like no one else, as if the madman was not him.

Until he was the only one in the house, he hit the wall with a big punch.

Bang!

What the hell did he do!

Blood stained the white wall, out of a gorgeous flower, but he did not feel pain.

He was angry with himself.

"Why! Why can't I control it? "

Then there was another punch. Muyunshen smashed it down, with obvious regret in his eyes, "I'm clear, I'm clear..."

I just want to see her once.

But why did she change direction, almost killed her!

He dejectedly put away his hand and leaned against the wall. His peach blossom eyes, which were always shining brightly on weekdays, became dim and powerless.

His body slowly slipped down. For the first time in his life, he sat on the ground without paying attention to the image, with his head down and his broken hair on his forehead down, adding a bit of vulnerability to him for no reason.

I don't know how long he sat like this. He became more and more sober, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He didn't care about his bleeding right hand, took a bath, washed himself clean, and took out a clean suit to replace it.

When he went out again, he was still the calm Mu Shao.

He sat in the hall, lit a cigarette and smoked it without expression.

The door of the medical room was suddenly opened, his hand shaking, suddenly turned back, "what's the matter?"

The doctor wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a look of survival.

"It's been saved."

Muyun deep long sigh of relief, tight pupil also relaxed a little.

"Can the wound be completely healed? Will it affect her speech?"

The other side shook his head, "as long as a good rest, should not leave sequelae." He stopped for a moment, and then said, "but the disease comes from the mouth. People's tongue is very sensitive. I'm afraid that young lady has to be raised for a long time, and there are many things to pay attention to. It's hard to work."

For at least half a month, you can't drink water or eat anything. You need to borrow a catheter to help you. This alone is enough to make you uncomfortable.

"I see." Mu Yunshen, with a heavy tone, waved his hand to the man.

He sat on the sofa and smoked one by one. He smoked all night and sat alone all night.

From midnight till dawn.

There was a scene in his mind that couldn't go away.

After turning on the light, my face is full of blood.

His fingers trembled and a long piece of ash fell on his trousers, but he didn't brush it off.

After living for more than 20 years, it was the first time that he felt so strong guilt in his heart.

Suddenly, the vibration of the mobile phone, pulled back his thoughts, he settled down, looked at the caller's name, did not hesitate to press off.