He is like being put on the fire, no place to hide, tortured to think.
Jin liefeng took a big breath, leaned his back against the door of the ward and clenched his teeth.
Just now in a hurry, he took the pill.
Otherwise, he was afraid that he would not be able to calmly give an order for the bodyguard to take her away.
But now, the efficacy has been shortened every time.
Even if he took the medicine again immediately, it would not have any good effect.
"Jin liefeng! Make it clear to me Chongmo's unyielding voice came from outside the door: "why don't you admit it? Why don't you admit it? Did I do something wrong? Or is there something you can't tell me? "
The man lowers his head, his throat slides hard, and his brain seems to explode.
Chest, like a huge stone, dull, suffocating, let him out of breath.
You can't open the door.
I can't see her!
He can't risk to let chongmo change back to Ruan Xiaomo!
Jin liefeng grasped his bloody little arm, and his fingers pressed hard against those already broken wounds.
The pain came from the wound, and the blood flowed down the long fingers like a stream, winding like a spider's silk.
Drop by drop, the blood fell to the ground.
Jin liefeng closed his eyes and forced himself to turn a deaf ear to the voice behind the door, but his eyes became more and more hot.
I can't see her!
Can't See her
I don't know how long Chong Mo has been shouting outside. All he knows is that when he stops, he grabs his whole arm so hard that he can't find a good piece of meat.
Ferocious wound, densely covered in his small arm, crisscross, cruel called to give him to re bandage the medicine of the nurse doctor, some can't see down.
"Well, Mr. Jin, in fact, the new wound will itch a little during the process of healing and healing, but you can't scratch it so badly, can you?"
The doctor who disinfected and bandaged him carefully said that although he thought the wound was strange, he thought that he could not bear the itching feeling when the wound healed and grew new meat, so he scratched it.
Without saying a word, Jin liefeng let them deal with the wound without even frowning.
The doctor felt strange. In fact, when dealing with the wound, especially when disinfecting it, the patient was the most painful. Why didn't Jin Shao react at all?
Since he is not sensitive to the pain, the numbness and itching of the wound healing should not cause him to scratch the wound again?
But the doctor didn't dare to ask. After dressing, he took out his pen and wrote a kind of medicine to the nurse: "by the way, Mr. Jin, if the wound is still itching hard, I'll prescribe a medicine for you. Next time I change your dressing, I'll apply it on you. It will be much better."
"Will it be much better?" The man suddenly asked coldly.
The doctor quickly nodded: "yes! This kind of medicine is very effective for the wounds in the healing period. As long as it is applied, it can reduce the itching by 98% and promote the rapid healing of the wound. It's not troublesome at all - "
" what can make the wound more painful? And delay the healing of the wound? "
The man's voice is extremely gloomy. As soon as he opens his mouth, he startles the doctor.
"This..." The doctor could not help wiping his sweat. "Mr. Jin, this kind of fear is not medicine, is it poison? How can the effect of medicine be not to cure a disease, but to destroy the wound and prolong the time of treatment? "
The doctor thought that the requirement of medication was strange.
All the patients hope to get well soon, and then they don't need treatment any more.
He has been a doctor for decades, and for the first time he heard people ask for delayed treatment and wound damage.
Is the thinking of the rich so difficult to understand?
"Go down." Jin liefeng waved his hand and didn't bother to say anything to him.
Increase the pain, sensitivity can do.
But he didn't want the wound to heal quickly.
The pain, the piercing pain, may help his reason occupy his brain for a moment.
He had to use this method to resist the effect of anti phagocytosis.
Otherwise, just now, he would comply with another voice and open the door of the ward.
Su Qiqi walked up and down at the door, back and forth, I don't know how many times.
She saw chongmo run up before, and she also wanted to follow up.
But who knows, chongmo suddenly rushed up. When she followed up, she was stopped by the bodyguard in the corridor and refused to let her go.
Seeing that it was useless for Su Qiqi to stay there, she had to come down again.
Anyway, Momo always has to go back to the ward. He can't just stay on it.
Sure enough, as she walked back and forth, she heard footsteps coming towards her.
"Chongmo! What are you doing, running up all of a sudden -- "Su Qiqi raised her head. When she saw the woman's face in front of her, she was not angry.
The smile on the face, quickly replaced by cold.
Su Qiqi looked coldly at the woman standing in front of her and asked with a trace of displeasure, "Wang Xiaoxiao, what are you doing here? To see if Momo was killed by you? "
As soon as Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, she was about to cry.
"Kiki, I didn't mean to kill Momo, I just I admit that I'm lard blinded. I'm brain damaged. I didn't think about the consequences. The bedroom almost killed Momo... "
She sobbed: "you scold me, you scold me, but I will feel better."
Su Qiqi frowned and stared at her, full of anger, and in the face of the feelings of old friends, complex geography can not come up with a correct thought.
"Wang Xiaoxiao, what's the use of saying that now? In fact, no matter what your motive is, you almost killed Momo! If Mr. Jin hadn't rushed in to save Momo regardless of his own life, would you still be able to come to the hospital now? I'm afraid I have to go directly to the funeral home! "
Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't stop crying, "I'm sorry! I really just want Yao Xingwen to have a chance to save the beauty, and I just want to make their feelings better I'm selfish. I'm sorry for Momo. I'm sorry for her! "
Su Qiqi looked at Wang Xiaoxiao crying and couldn't stop falling to the ground. Finally, she couldn't bear to help her.
To tell the truth, she knows that Wang Xiaoxiao can never really have the heart to rob a man.
But she is angry. How can Wang Xiaoxiao do things without consideration and without thinking about the consequences? How can she create such a dangerous thing?!
Whenever Mr. Jin rushed in late, Su Qiqi didn't dare to think that chongmo would encounter anything.
Maybe as she said, neither she nor Wang Xiaoxiao can see chongmo in the hospital, but can only see a cold corpse in the funeral home.