Fortunately, after 021 gave Xu Jing two fast-acting heart pills, Xu Jing slowly woke up.
At this time, he had been transferred from the hotel's big bed to the VIP ward.
"Are you awake?" Dr. Zhong looked at him kindly and spoke in a slow tone. "How do you feel?"
"Hiss, I'm fine." As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice became hoarse like a duck's voice. He was about to move when he saw the IV hanging on his left hand. "No need"
He reached out to rip the IV drip off, but Mo Zechuan, who had rushed over, held his hand back. "What are you doing?"
It really scared him.
Dr. Zhong scolded him for an entire hour without taking a breath, complaining about his ruthlessness and unreasonableness in his words.
Mo Zechuan knew he was in the wrong so he didn't argue with Dr. Zhong. He waited for Hou Liang to come and change his clothes before driving him to the hospital without stopping.
The ward was the best and I was examined by a professional doctor immediately, who found a lot of problems including anemia.
It turns out that it is not reliable to find a skinny little duck. Not only is it young but it also has stomach problems, anemia, malnutrition, and even low heart rate.
Mo Zechuan felt a little regretful for getting drunk and causing such a fuss last night. It was definitely too late to return it now. He could only wait until the patient was discharged from the hospital and then spend money to make up for his mistake.
"You take good care of yourself, I'll come see you later."
Mo Zechuan never said anything soft, especially to a duck who was not presentable, he didn't want to explain anything.
After letting go, he went to make a phone call with a stern face.
Doctor Zhong sighed, his eyes tinged with sympathy for Xu Jing. "Don't overthink it. Just take care of yourself. When the drip is almost gone, remember to ring the bell."
Xu Jing nodded obediently, and after watching the two leave, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Fuck you, I won't do the mission anymore."
Not only was he killed by a fool, but he also lost all his face.
What a ghost! I might as well just pack up and go home.
021 said weakly, "They can rescue you even without my help. It just might take a day or two."
"And the auditions for 'Youth Without Regrets' have also come to an end, right?" Xu Jing gritted his teeth and pulled out the needle with determination.
Fortunately, he had his clothes on, and no one dared to stop him when he wanted to leave.
"He's on the phone at the door."
Xu Jing took a cotton ball to stop the bleeding, and then opened the window.
Shit, it was over ten floors high. If he jumped down at that moment, he would die on the spot.
"021, help me lead him away."
"Xu Jing, don't be like this. Don't run away whenever something happens. This won't solve anything."
Xu Jing pointed at himself and said angrily, "He killed me, how can I solve the problem? Not everyone has the chance to come back from the dead."
Besides, he didn't like the drama of robbery at all.
Who in the real world would take a paranoid person seriously? This isn't called a domineering CEO forcing love, this is just a legal expert dancing wildly in a minefield.
If he had a knife, he would definitely stab Mo Zechuan, the pervert, to death immediately. Damn it, he didn't want to have any contact with him at all.
"Calm down, he's just on a different level than you. What if he just put you in the role of a duck from the beginning?"
After Xu Jing calmed down, he sneered, "You mean to say that he despises me and requires me to not resist any of his actions and be a chess piece that can be discarded at will?"
021 was speechless. "It's not like you've ever encountered a scumbag type of guy, so why are you so obsessed with him? You were pretty good before, weren't you?"
That's because he needs to make money to support his family, so he tolerates customers without any bottom line.
Now, Xu Jing doesn't want to pretend anymore.
"Where are you going?" Seeing Xu Jing push the door open and leave, 021 said, "He's still outside, making a phone call."
I know.
So what.
The hospital was not opened by Mo Zechuan alone, and he did not put a Mo Zechuan exclusive label on it.
As long as he is still a human being, it doesn’t matter where he goes.
"Why did you come out?" Mo Zechuan frowned, looking down at his bloody left hand, his face as black as ink. "Go back."
Damn it, he pulled out the IV while answering a phone call. He's so tired of living.
Mo Zechuan blocked his way and reached out to hug his neck.
Xu Jing pursed his lips and looked at him. When his anger surged, he didn't care about anything else and slapped the man's face twice.
The crisp sound of slaps echoed throughout the corridor, leaving Mo Zechuan confused.
After he reacted, the domineering look in his eyes was enough to devour Xu Jing.
"Looking for death." No one has ever dared to attack him since he was a child.
Mo Zechuan grabbed his right hand that had committed the crime and held it tightly, as if he was going to crush his right knuckles in the next second.
"Let me go." Xu Jing raised his foot and kicked him. He had been annoyed with him for a long time. He thought that just because he was rich, he could do whatever he wanted. Sorry, I really couldn't do that in front of him.
He was trying to restrain his behavior rationally, but when he thought about being killed by Mo Zechuan, Xu Jing became furious.
He no longer cared about anything when he attacked. If this body wasn't too weak, Xu Jing really wanted to beat him to death.
At worst, he can just pay with his life.
"Let me go, asshole."
Under Mo Zechuan's strong control, Xu Jing had no room to resist at all. He was grabbed by the throat and dragged into the ward like dragging garbage.
"Mo, you are really a piece of shit."
My hands were pinched and deformed, and the pain from the wound on my left hand was not as great as the pain from the knuckles on my right hand.
If this continues, the fingers on his right hand will be broken by Mo Biantai.
"Beg for mercy," 021 said anxiously. "If you say something soft, he'll let you go. He doesn't take kindly to anything."
He would not bow to the evil forces no matter how soft the words were.
At worst, you can die early and be reborn early, which is also good.
Xu Jing bit his neck. Mo Zechuan frowned, and his brows had not relaxed since he saw him.
His nerves were tense, and facing the obvious injury, his desire for revenge was aroused. He dragged him by the waist and threw him onto the bed.
"You bastard, what are you doing?" With his head down and his face buried in the pillow, his tears wet the pillow drop by drop.
Xu Jing turned his head and watched him unbuckle his belt and hold it in his palm.
"You asked for it."
It’s hard to imagine how much pain his body would feel if the belt fell.
Xu Jing struggled to get up, but he was pinned down on the bed.
"I told you to behave yourself, why are you so disobedient?"
He actually dared to attack him. He was so young and frivolous that he had no idea of his own limits.
The last person who dared to attack him was thrown into a mass grave by him with a wave of his hand. He thought that there would never be such a bold person in his life, but he didn't expect to run into him as soon as he returned to China.
Just as he was about to take action, seeing the tears still on his cheeks, Mo Zechuan snorted coldly and threw away the belt.
"Apologize."
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