Chapter 426

After asking, I feel like I have asked more.

The wound is infected like this, also did not come to the hospital, live in this kind of broken place, let him come to see in the middle of the night, can you break the cold needle?

But he also knew that the rich man had many things to do in secret. If he saw something, he could only ignore it.

Shisheng's wound was bandaged by Nanqiao in the afternoon. It was already very serious at that time. Although she was psychologically prepared, she couldn't bear to look directly at it again.

Nan Qiao: "this period of time you take care of the injury first, the affairs of the Ji family will be discussed later."

"Yes." When Sheng pain to speak all have no strength, lazy answer a sentence.

The doctor began to pack the medicine box, ready to talk to Mo Beicheng about Shi Sheng's injury, sent to the hospital for treatment, but also depends on his meaning.

Although Mo Beicheng was standing outside, he was still paying attention to the movement in the room. Seeing the doctor packing the medicine box, he came in from the outside and glanced at Shi Sheng on the bed. "What's the matter?"

The doctor looked serious: "Mr. Mo, this young lady's wound has been infected and purulent. She must go to the hospital for treatment. If she drags on, she can only amputate."

Mo Beicheng frowned and did not speak. He seemed to be thinking.

A few seconds later, he nodded and said to the doctor, "hold her and get in the car."

The doctor is different from Mo Beicheng. He sits in the clinic all day and goes to the gym for two days on weekends. Most of his body weight is fat. It's OK for him to report Shisheng. It's really a long way for him to walk with dark lights. How can he have that ability.

Immediately bitter face, embarrassed way: "I this, want to hold also can't move!"

Shi Sheng's face is not very good immediately. She is a woman, or an ordinary woman without a big stomach. Her weight and age are taboos.

What does it mean that the doctor can't hold her in public.

Mo Beicheng glanced at her with a look of how fat you are.

"Here it is."

"Mr. Mo, this young lady's wound..."

The doctor plans to make a long speech again. Mo Beicheng interrupts him impatiently, "then let her climb up the car by herself."

Mo Beicheng finished and looked at his watch impatiently.

When he lowered his hand, he slightly listened to the movement outside the window, twisted his eyebrows, and went to Nanqiao's side.

However, no one paid attention to his movements.

Doctor: --

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

Shi Sheng: "I'm not sure."

She wants to be rude.

It's not his father's fault.

Don't bother to see her!

Nanqiao was just about to speak when a strong light came in from the window, just shining on her eyes.

It stings my eyes.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes and stood still.

Mo Beicheng grabs her arm and pulls her away from her original position to protect her within the scope of his protection.

Seeing his tense face, the doctor was so afraid that he didn't even accept the medicine box, and then he stepped back to his side.

Mo Beicheng twisted his eyebrows and looked unhappy, but he didn't say anything.

He held Nanqiao's hand tightly. "I'll go out and have a look. Don't come out."

There are five or six people who have been trained from the sound of footsteps.

As soon as the door opened, the wind poured in from the outside, making three people shiver except Mo Beicheng.

A short time of opening and closing, Nanqiao saw the face of the leader, middle-aged man, facial features a little familiar.

The light is too dim, the time is too hasty, and the information available is limited.

But people have a natural instinct for danger. She looks at Shi Sheng. Although she knows it's impossible, she still asks, "can you go?"

When Sheng didn't care much moved body, way: "the person outside is Ji Yunan his father."

Not to mention that her legs are almost broken now, she can't run without breaking them.

That person has never met any setback in his life. On the contrary, he was fooled by himself when he was old. It's strange that he could swallow this tone.

"Nanqiao," she went to grab Nanqiao's hand, "this is my dispute with the Ji family. You go with Mo Beicheng first. For the time being, he won't do anything to me."

yes.

A man as cautious and famous as Ji shiye will never leave out the evidence that may threaten his son at any time. Even if he can suppress it by means, it is hard to guarantee that no one will pass it on.

Nanqiao looked at her as if she were mentally retarded: "you are confused. What are you talking about?"

"When are you and Mo Beicheng going to have children?" When Sheng seems to really be her words to scold back, hundred boring Nai casually pinch a topic to talk.