No one paid attention to him, Fu Chuan touched his nose, and quietly retreated out.

Wen Qiao looked down at the back of his hand, the blood was still gushing, she reached out and took some alcohol cotton balls, and pressed it on the back of his hand, "I was a liar at the time, how would a liar dare to ask others for money?"

She spoke so calmly, but she directly poked at the softest part of Fu Nanli's heart.

She knows how to make his heart hurt too much, but this talent is instinctive, and she doesn't want to use it to show misery or win other people's sympathy.

Her dark years came alone.

In front of Wen Qiao, he was always like this, both annoyed and distressed, and in the end, distress overcame anger.

He stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms: "If you need anything in the future, you must tell me, you know?"

Li Fang, who came back with a new needle, was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food.

Weren't you still arguing when you left?

Why did he turn around and... Could it be that he came at an untimely time? The tetanus infusion is not easy to stop, there is no way, he can only meet his young master's displeased eyes, walk slowly, change his hand to poke the needle for infusion, and then tell him not to move around, Then he hurried out.

"Wen Qiao, did you hear that?"

Wen Qiao looked up at him: "Actually, my abilities are quite good."

Fu Nanli narrowed his eyes.

"If I can solve it myself, I won't come to you, what do you think?"

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "At least when you need help, you should come to me first."

"Is there still such a ranking?"

Fu Nanli looked displeased, Wen Qiao nodded quickly: "Understood."

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Late at night, in the Ninth Hospital, after the operation, Gu Xiao woke up slowly after the anesthesia gradually faded. Seeing him open his eyes, Brother Dong heaved a sigh of relief, and pointed to the infusion bag beside him: "There are still three packs of medicine, you lie down well." on."

When Gu Xiao moved, the incision hurt, his lips were pale and dry, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Brother Dong"

"You're welcome, kid, since your stomach hurts, why didn't you tell me? You can stay in the room alone, or you can call 120 by yourself. If Wen Qiao doesn't find you, are you going to hurt yourself to death? "

Gu Xiao's eyelids flickered, but he didn't speak.

"Give me your family number, and I'll call your parents."

Gu Xiao's voice was weak: "Dad is gone, and Mom... probably won't answer the phone either."

At night, she was always drunk, always unconscious, always dreamy.

"Anyone else?"

Gu Xiao shook his head: "Grandma is getting old, don't bother her, you can help me hire a nurse, go back and rest by yourself."

Brother Dong, how could he leave? This kid looked too pitiful, so he stayed until dawn, helped ring the bell for the nurse to pull out the needle, and helped him go to the bathroom again, and finally sat on the bedside and took a nap Son.

The hospital issued a sick meal, Brother Dong helped Gu Xiao to sit up, and Gu Xiao ate breakfast silently.

He didn't talk much, Brother Dong even felt that he was the only one in this ward.

When Gu Yunzhu came, Gu Xiao was finishing his last mouthful of porridge and gently placed it on the table. Brother Dong helped him take it away and put the table away. When he turned around, he saw a woman standing at the door of the ward.

It's hard to tell the age of the woman, she's in her thirties, maybe forty or so, and it's okay to take good care of herself. She has medium-length brown hair in slightly curly hair, draped over her shoulders. There is a bag on her shoulders. She looks gentle and non-aggressive, good-looking and temperamental.

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