Chatted all night long.
The next morning, Su Yuening went to the treatment center to visit Fu Mu.
The person in charge politely asked, "Who do you want to visit?"
Su Yuening: "Fu Mu."
The person in charge twitched his mouth.
"Recover inside. I'll take you there."
Fu Mu was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and he was vomiting blood all the way.
When the teachers brought him here, the person in charge thought they were asked to collect the body.
After a flurry of activity, Fu Mu's life was finally saved.
During the treatment, the boy woke up several times, called his sister, and was ready to get out of bed.
The person in charge had no choice but to coax her, saying, "Don't move, I'll let you go find your sister later."
Only then did this kid calm down.
The person in charge was forced to experience the feeling of coaxing a child.
How to say it.
I don't want to go through it a second time.
Because this kid moved around too much, the wound that had just healed broke open again.
Last night, everyone in the treatment hall was extremely busy.
He had to calm Fu Mu down, get the medicine, and apply it to him.
I was so tired from running up and down that I wanted to curse.
I feel tired.
I feel tired, you know?
The person in charge was busy until this morning and has just settled down.
As soon as he saw the cold veiled girl, he guessed that this was the sister Fu Mu was talking about, and he almost cried with joy.
Very good.
They can finally be free from torture.
The person in charge forced a smile, held his old waist, and admired himself for adhering to his post.
I must mention this to the dean.
Give him some hard work pay or something.
Otherwise it would be unfair to him for the mental and physical trauma he suffered all night.
…
Walk through the hall.
We came to a corridor with two rows of doors.
The person in charge went to the middle and pushed open a door.
"He's here."
Su Yuening stepped into the door.
Slightly surprised.
The layout of the room is a bit like modern.
The room was neither big nor small, with a wooden bed placed in the middle.
A person was lying on it, sleeping quietly. There was something black on his body with a strong medicinal smell, which should be medicinal mud.
There are people guarding nearby.
But judging from his expression, he looked like he had lost all hope in life.
When he saw the person in charge, the young man in special clothes almost jumped up.
"Ready to change people?"
Looking closely, the young man had two dark shadows under his eyes, and he looked very tired.
Person in charge: “No.”
Good, the boy is heartbroken.
He sat back on the bench, looking dazed.
"I can't stand it anymore."
"He would say 'sister' every once in a while, and then he would move around. I'm convinced."
"He didn't even open his eyes. He kept looking at it for a long time and even tore the wound open."
"Damn it, I'm almost familiar with the pharmacy!"
"When people see me, they say, 'It's still the same.' I understand."
"Who knows the hammer, but who understands my tiredness?"
As the young man was talking, he suddenly pointed to the bed and said, "Look, look, he's coming again."
Su Yuening raised her eyes subconsciously.
All I saw was a handsome young man with a pale face, cracked lips, and a faint murmur.
He exerted force on his waist and tried to sit up, but due to internal and external injuries, he had no strength and could only struggle slightly.
I moved a little bit on the bed.
It looks very much like Gu Yong’s little bug.
The young man sighed deeply, stood up resignedly, and gently pressed his hands on Fu Mu's shoulders to hold him down and prevent him from moving.
Clamping the throat.
Softly coaxing: "Okay, okay, she'll be here soon."
"Relax...yes...that's it..."
After quieting the man down, he skillfully put on gloves and took out the medicinal paste from the jar.
Then he skillfully smeared it on Fu Mu's body.
After a slight surge, some of the wounds began to bleed. He treated it as a formidable enemy and carefully applied the medicinal mud...
After a while.
He took off his gloves, wiped the sweat off his face, and sat down exhausted.
Continue to live with no desire.
"When will this end?"
He looked at the person in charge, who was embarrassed. "Abin is afraid of blood, Axue is not suitable for girls, and Anan has other work..."
The person in charge pointed to himself and said, "I want to watch the hall."
He smiled slightly, "Aqin, you are the only one left."
Ah Qin rolled his eyes and said, "I quit."
The person in charge said nothing and continued to smile.
Ah Qin: “…”
"I hate him."
Aqin doesn't laugh.
Aqin wanted to lie down.
Aqin saw Su Yuening.
His eyes lit up.
"Are you his friend?"
Su Yuening nodded.
Ah Qin's eyes lit up again, "Do you know which sister he is talking about? Let her come and see him. I'm almost going crazy from being tortured."
Su Yuening said nothing.
Aqin understood.
"You are his sister."
Aqin guessed.
Aqin was ecstatic.
Aqin is about to be liberated.
"That's great. With you by his side, he definitely won't want to run around. I don't have to watch over him all the time."
Such heartwarming news.
Ah Qin cried with joy, sobbing.
"Alive, I am alive."
Su Yuening: "..."
Person in charge: “…”
Is this child mentally normal?
Ah Qin's happiness didn't last long. He glanced at the medicine jar and his smile froze.
The medicine jar is empty.
very good.
Another trip to make.
Ah Qin's facial muscles twitched, and he said weakly, "I'll go get the medicine."
He picked up the medicine jar and glared at the sleeping Fu Mu sadly.
A lot of casualties.
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