Chapter 916

“Seven…… Seven……” Zhao Jian calls in her sleep.

The man calmly looks at Zhao Jian lying on the bed. One day and one night, she has been sleeping and calling seven's name.

Luo Jincheng touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

The room is surprisingly quiet. It seems that he will die of suffocation in the next second. Luo Jincheng can't help breaking the silence and said, "everything is normal except that the heartbeat and pulse are slower than ordinary people."

Ji Rufeng can kill the fly's eyebrow and finally turn to him, "what's the saying?"

"This..." Luo Jincheng touched his chin and said, "it's just two kinds of situations. One is born with a slow heartbeat, the other is There is a long history of injecting tranquilizers or taking such drugs as diazepam. "

Looking at the man's dignified face, Luo Jincheng also frowned, "but this is not easy to check, if it is not the recent use of words, general check out."

Ji Rufeng had no choice but to give up and asked, "when will she wake up?"

"I don't know." After all, Luo Jincheng didn't understand Zhao Jian's physical condition, so he had to say, "let's hang a nutrition needle first."

Ji Rufeng has no choice but to give up.

Needle into the back of her hand, Zhao Jian body trembled, Ji Rufeng can't help but blame: "you light point!"

Luo Jincheng shrugged and was about to speak when Zhao Jian called again, "seven Pain It hurts... "

The man's face instantly black thorough, Luo Jincheng forbeared and forbeared, just barely did not laugh.

"Go away!"

Luo Jincheng Tut, "you will have no friends like this."

"No need!" Ji Rufeng sits beside the bed, and Black Green's eyes tell of his impatience.

Why does a woman call out other men's names on the bed? Ji Rufeng doesn't want to think about it, let alone know.

"No Don't fight... " The 15-year-old Zhao Jian refused to come out when she saw the needle under the bed. Her face was full of tears. She couldn't eat, dress, and even take care of her own life, but she didn't forget to say "no fighting" and "pain".

"Well, no, we don't have injections." Seven also got under the bed and gently hugged her. Listening to the voice that she had taught her for a week before she was willing to call out his name, she was overjoyed. "We don't give injections, we don't give injections..."

He hugged her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. We don't have injections, good boy."

When she gradually calmed down, he took her out from under the bed and patiently drugged and bandaged her injured hand.

“Seven…… It hurts... "

Ji Rufeng frowned and looked at the woman on the bed who once cried for pain. He didn't know that this was Zhao Jian's normal. In the past, every time she got sick, she was confused. Except for pain, she didn't feel anything. Just this time, she was dreaming.

After the nutrition needle was suspended, Ji Rufeng finally hurt Zhao Jian when he pulled out the needle.

She opened her eyes in a trance and called subconsciously, "seven..."

In recent years, apart from her illness, she has never hung water. In addition to her previous dreams, she took it for granted that she was in seven.

"Pa" sound, the man will be used up the bottle into the side of the trash can, turned and walked out.

Zhao Jian

She pressed her heart and sat up slowly, which reflected that the person just now was Ji Rufeng.

It's over.

She had a headache and pressed the center of her eyebrows. She looked at the bleeding pinhole on her hand and held down a band aid at the head of the bed, but she didn't know much about the situation.

Did she sleep for a long time? I even hung a bottle on her.

When she got out of bed and pulled on her slippers, Zhao Jian was about to go to the bathroom when the door of the room opened and there was a bowl of porridge and two dishes of small dishes in the tray. But the man's face seemed to be on the verge of rain and wind, as black as ashes at the bottom of a pot.

Zhao Jian swallowed, "you, are you ok?"

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