Just when Yan Xin was about to be frightened to death, Gong Yu finally finished the last stitch and drew up the thread.
He immediately raised his hand to the scissors and interrupted Gong Yu.
"Miss Gong, let me handle the rest of the bandaging! You're tired too, go out and rest for a while!"
Aunt, please.
Let’s go quickly!
Leave him a way to live.
Otherwise, after listening to Gong Yu's arrogant words, he didn't know whether his General Yan Ming would dismember him.
"Oh well."
Gong Yu cut the thread and indeed felt a little tired.
She put down the surgical tools, stretched her stiff body, and checked the time.
It's already five o'clock in the afternoon.
She had been out for a whole day and it was time for her to go home and have dinner, otherwise her parents would worry again.
Gong Yu walked out of the operating room, changed into her newly bought clothes, tidied up her appearance, and then carefully left the hospital through the back door, avoiding the media who had arrived after hearing the news.
Not long after Gong Yu left, a helicopter arrived at the hospital entrance and took Mu Nian away.
Although Mu Nian had sutured the wound and successfully stopped the bleeding, his injuries were too serious. In addition, his identity was too special and he had too many enemies. It was too dangerous to stay in Fengling County. It would be safer to return to Kyoto as soon as possible.
This time, there was an elegant and pure young man among the people who came to pick up Mu Nian.
This young man looks about five or six points similar to Mu Nian, but he lacks Mu Nian's wildness and has more of the cleanliness, elegance and otherworldliness of a banished immortal.
He was the same age as Gong Yu, about sixteen years old, but he had a pair of steady eyes like a thirty-year-old, a calm aura, and an aristocratic air in his every move, making it easy to spot him in the crowd at a glance.
A sparkling fairy boy.
Beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin; this is exactly what he looks like.
On the plane.
The young man examined Mu Nian's injuries and was attracted by the neat and tidy sutures. He asked in confusion, "Yan Xin, was my brother's wound sutured by the doctor in Fengling County?"
He really didn't expect that a small place like Fengling County would have a surgeon with such sophisticated medical skills.
"Master De, it wasn't stitched together in Fengling County." Yan Xin was very respectful to the young man in front of him.
He was none other than Mu Nian's half-brother, Mu De.
"Isn't it?" Mudd raised his eyebrows, but did not continue to ask.
He always ends the topic just right, without putting invisible pressure on people, but giving people a sense of being unfathomable, and making people dare not ignore his presence.
Although he never asks questions relentlessly, he can never hide anything he wants to know.
He always believed that instead of letting others tell him the answers he wanted, it would be better to get them himself, as what he asked for would be more reliable.
Mulder looked down again at the stitched wound.
These wounds were sutured very skillfully. If the wounds healed well, they might not leave ugly scars.
Mu Nian already had enough scars on his body, so he wouldn't mind a few more.
But if it doesn't leave scars, that would be best.
It seems that the person who sutured Mu Nian's wound took great pains!
Mudd looked towards him, a sinister smile flashing in his eyes, but no one noticed.
It's time for him to send someone to Fengling County to investigate.
Recently, Mu Nian has been running to Fengling County quite frequently!
What attracts Mu Nian?
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