As soon as Guan Ju came out, he could no longer control himself and began to vomit in front of the garbage can.
There was a surge in my stomach, which made me feel terrible.
"I told you not to follow."
Gu Xian's eyebrows were twisted into a deep "Sichuan" character.
Guan Ju spits out and looks pale.
Only tears, still rolling silently, "who is it?"
She grabbed Gu Xian's sterile clothes, red eyes, emotional and desperate, and asked him, "who hurt eighteen like this? Why did he do that? Eighteen is just a horse
Gu Xian's aseptic clothes are crumpled by Guan Ju.
He looked down at the hand she was holding on to his chest.
Her little hands were shaking because she was so emotional.
Gu Xian eyes color dark, throat rolling a circle, "don't know."
His voice is completely hoarse.
In fact, he has already guessed who the killer is, but Guan Ju doesn't need to know.
He peeled off Guan Ju's hand, bit by bit, from himself. "I won't let eighteen do anything."
"Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing..."
Guan Ju was in a bad mood for a moment. He fell on Gu Xian's chest and cried out, "you must save it, you must save it! Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing... "
Gu Xian's chest vibrated.
"Don't cry..."
He bowed his head, trying to soothe her.
Hesitated for a few seconds, finally, can not help but reach out, the weak and helpless she, heavy circle into his arms.
He red eyes, whispered to her, "eighteen is I raise, I will save it, I not only want to let it live, I will let it stand up again! Sure
"Sobbing, sobbing..."
Guan Ju lay in Gu Xian's arms, crying into tears.
At this moment, the two of them had already forgotten their respective identities, and the pain made them two people who comforted each other.
About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the operating room was pushed open.
"Three ye, eighteen slow down."
The doctor came out to report the rescue.
When Guan Ju heard the speech, he wept with joy.
Gu Xian strides in.
Guan Ju keeps up.
The operation is over.
Eighteen lying on the operating table, eyes closed, as if no breathing in general.
The wound on the foot has been repainted, but it is a long one.
Guan Ju's tears, like broken beads, keep rolling out.
"Eighteen..."
She came forward, squatting in front of the operating table, shaking hands stroking eighteen's big head, "eighteen, does it hurt?"
There was no response.
Only eyelids, slightly lifted.
However, it seems very tired, did not open.
The more so, Guan Ju more distressed, tears "Pusu Pusu" straight out, "you must be strong..."
She leaned forward, affectionately in the 18's head branded a kiss, "no matter how painful, we have to work hard to survive, OK?"
"Hum..."
Eighteen snorted twice from his nose.
I can hear its breath. It's hard to breathe.
Then, the big dark eyes opened slowly.
There were tears in my eyes.
Guan Ju couldn't help it any more. Holding its big head, he burst into tears.
"Sobbing, sobbing..."
She was bursting with tears.
Gu Xian was listening, and he was very depressed.
Eighteen tilted his head, with his tongue to lick her face, as if to placate her mood in general.
But the more sensible Guan Ju was, the worse he cried.
"Sobbing, sobbing, sobbing..."
Gu Xianzheng wants to appease Guan Ju. Unexpectedly, she suddenly falls back on the operating table and faints directly.
Gu Xian responded promptly.
Step forward and hold her up, "Guan Ju? Guan Ju -- "
GU Xian took her and strode out. As he walked, he told his men outside the door," Li Mi, contact Mr. Yuan and let him come up immediately! "
"Yes
Li mi takes orders.
Guan Ju is carried into a rest room by Gu Xian.
Soon, Mr. Yuan came over and made a basic diagnosis for Guan Ju.
"Third Master, the young lady is just too sad and faints temporarily. It's not a big problem to have a good rest and adjust her mood."
Hearing yuan's diagnosis, Gu Xian was relieved.
Tight convergence of the eyebrow, also slightly stretch some points.
However, looking at the pale Guan Ju on the bed, his eyebrows, which were stretched out with great difficulty, gathered tightly again.Guessing the result, she couldn't bear it, so she deliberately blocked her just outside the hospital.
After seeing Mr. Yuan off, there were only Guan Ju sleeping on the bed and Gu Xian standing in front of the French window in the rest room.
He stood with his hands down and looked out of the window at the night.
For a long time
"Li mi!"
"Yes."
Li mi pushed the door in.
Gu Xian didn't look back. He just said, "arrange two people to send Guan Ju back to the banquet Moxuan."
Li mi was stunned for a moment.
There seems to be something unexpected.
After a long time, I came back to myself Yes
Li mi left the rest room and arranged for his men to go.
Gu Xian looked back and saw Guan Ju on the bed. His beautiful eyebrows were twisted deeper.
Next second, don't open your eyes.
The night light projected through the glass window, sprinkled on his beautiful face, as if he was covered with a layer of cold gauze.
Soon, the door was pushed open.
Two men came in under the leadership of Li mi.
Li mi took a look at Guan Ju lying on the bed. He was a little embarrassed. "Third Master, young grandma is still asleep. Here we are..."
It's hard to get started, isn't it?
"Carry on."
"Yes
Li Mi had no choice but to step forward and "carry the little grandmother on her back. Be careful!"
Two bodyguards came to Guan Ju and carefully helped Guan Ju to sit up from the bed. They were about to carry her on her back. Unexpectedly, she suddenly cried.
The bodyguard was startled.
The hand was stiff.
Gu Xian turned around and said, "put her down!"
Step forward, sit on the edge of the bed, snatch Guan Ju from the bodyguard's back and protect him in his arms.
Li Mi, bodyguard
Look at their third master's face. I don't know. I think it's the third of them who want to attack the young Granny!
How innocent!
They're just following orders.
"Get out!"
Gu Xian looks gloomy.
"Yes
Three people take orders, escape, exit the lounge.
When they went out, they looked at each other with a lingering fear, and took a long breath.
Gu Xian sat stiff on the edge of the bed, in his arms, Guan Ju was still crying.
She didn't wake up.
I think it's a nightmare.
It's eighteen in her dream!
she holds his shirt in her hands, like a piece of duckweed.
Only in this way can she feel a little relieved.
Cry, gradually stopped in his arms.
Guan Ju buried in his chest, rare, sleep in the past.
Gu Xian looked down at her in his arms.
His eyes sank and his throat was astringent.
Cool thin lip line, crack tightly.
But those eyes revealed all his feelings.
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