It was not until the third night that Mu Qiao woke up dimly.
The moment she regained consciousness, she felt pain all over her body, especially in her chest.
She raised her hand in pain, touched her chest, and frowned in pain.
In this pain, her brain gradually remembered some images.
Boom... explosions, blazing fire, tightly closed stone doors, and...
"Ah..." A painful sound came from the guest room. Meng Qiancheng, who was guarding outside the door, immediately called a doctor in to check.
When they came in, they saw Mu Qiao pulling out the infusion needle from her hand. She looked painful and anxious, as if she was about to do something extremely urgent.
The doctor rushed over to stop her, but failed.
Meng Qiancheng could only ask someone to come in and help the doctor hold Mu Qiao down and give him a sedative.
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...
She is now very weak and has to lie in bed to recuperate.
Only when Mu Qiao calmed down did those who were holding her down withdraw.
The doctor told Meng Qiancheng alone, "She has serious internal injuries from the collision. She can't be so angry anymore. She needs to calm down and take good care of herself. Otherwise, she will hurt her body and the loss will outweigh the gain."
This is a Chinese medicine doctor and also the best doctor in Gufang Town.
After paying the doctor the consultation fee, Meng Qiancheng returned to Mu Qiao's guest room alone. Seeing Mu Qiao lying quietly in bed with a blank look in his eyes, Meng Qiancheng felt very guilty.
He walked to the bedside and whispered, "Master Mu, don't be sad. We special forces have a high-risk job. We may be alive today, but we may not be alive tomorrow. Captain Qiao just went there before us. Sooner or later we will have to find him and then you can continue to love each other forever."
Mu Qiao's eyes were red, but her gaze was still empty, as if there was no one or anything in this world that she was attached to anymore.
Seeing her like this, Meng Qiancheng's eyes moistened. He tried hard not to cry and continued to comfort her softly, "You should get the IV and rest well first. When you get better, we will go to see Captain Qiao."
Hearing the words "go see Captain Qiao", Mu Qiao's eyes gradually brightened up, and he looked at Meng Qiancheng and asked anxiously; "Where is he?"
"In, in the funeral home in town." Before Meng Qiancheng finished speaking, Mu Qiao sat up and loudly refuted his words, "No, no, he is not in the funeral home, he is not dead!"
"He died." Meng Qiancheng didn't want to provoke Mu Qiao, but the corpses in the stone gate proved that Captain Qiao could not have survived.
"You're talking nonsense. He didn't die. He didn't!" Mu Qiao was a little crazy. She raised her hand to pull out the infusion needle. Fortunately, Meng Qiancheng acted quickly and held her hand. He comforted her, "Yes, he didn't die. He's still alive."
Mu Qiao finally calmed down, staring at Meng Qiancheng with a pair of eyes full of doubt, "Are you guys trying to fake your death again?"
“……”Meng Qiancheng didn’t know how to answer.
Mu Qiao's emotions were too excited and unstable. He couldn't tell the truth and could only comfort her first.
Let's wait until Mr. Qiao and Aunt Ouyang Hui arrive, and then let the elders comfort them.
He tried his best and really didn't dare to say anything nonsense.
On the fourth day, Mr. Qiao and Ouyang Hui rushed to Gufang Town. They went to the funeral home and checked the several charred bodies in the freezers with solemn expressions.
Ouyang Hui cried heart-wrenchingly when she learned that her son had died, but after seeing the charred bodies, she stopped crying.
Old Qiao had a serious expression on his face. When he summoned Meng Qiancheng, he asked him, "How is Mu Qiao?"
Nothing else was said.
Meng Qiancheng was quite puzzled. Captain Qiao died, so why didn't Old Qiao and Aunt Ouyang Hui seem very sad?
In room 302, Ouyang Hui sat beside Mu Qiao's bed, looking at Mu Qiao's painful face, she wiped her tears sadly.
"Qiao Qiao, you've suffered a lot. Mom will take you home, okay?" Ouyang Hui raised her hand and held Mu Qiao's thin hand, looking at her with expectation.
"I'm not going back. I want to stay here." Mu Qiao moved his lips, his voice was small but firm, "I want to go home with my husband."
"He's gone." Ouyang Hui's eyes were filled with tears and her heart ached.
Mu Qiao kept shaking his head excitedly, "He didn't leave, he's here, I'm going to wait for him."
"But the medical conditions here are too poor. You should come back with me to receive treatment first. When you are better, you can come here and wait for him. Is that okay?"
Ouyang Hui wiped away her tears and tried her best to control her sadness.
Mu Qiao's body was too weak to stimulate her.
"I'm fine. I can even get out of bed and walk." Mu Qiao said as he was about to get up and take a few steps to show Ouyang Hui, but before she could sit up, she fell down weakly.
"Don't move, just lie down." Ouyang Hui quickly reached out, helped Mu Qiao lie down, and fed her the chicken soup that had been cooked beside her.
"Qiao Qiao, drink something." Mu Qiao didn't open her mouth. Ouyang Hui didn't get impatient and comforted her very patiently, "Now that Lu Bai is gone, mom and grandpa only have you. If you don't eat and get hungry, mom and grandpa will be very sad."
"I'm not hungry." Mu Qiao turned her face away weakly. She hadn't eaten anything in the past few days and was relying entirely on intravenous drips to survive, which was why her body felt so weak.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to eat, but she doesn’t feel hungry at all.
Maybe she was too sad, that's why!
Ouyang Hui couldn't persuade him, so she could only ask the doctor to add some nutritional injections.
She has discussed with Mr. Qiao and will take Mu Qiao back to Yishui City tomorrow.
Old Qiao looked at the road leading to Gufang Mountain and sighed deeply.
At this moment, Meng Qiancheng and Captain Qi's men were still dealing with the arsenal that had been burned to ruins.
Meng Qiancheng couldn't understand why Mr. Qiao seemed relieved after seeing the charred bodies in the funeral home?
He began to suspect that Captain Qiao was not killed in the explosion, but there was no other exit inside the stone gate. After the explosion, there was a sea of fire inside. Was there any possibility of survival?
With this doubt in mind, Meng Qiancheng ordered the Snow Wolf team to blow up the collapsed secret passage, and personally entered the destroyed stone door to explore inside...
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At sea, in a club.
"Is he awake?" A man in black came out of the room and was stopped by a fashionable beauty walking towards him.
"Not yet." The man in black glanced at the fashionable beauty with disgust and said coldly, "You'd better not ask about Mr. Yun's affairs."
The fashionable beauty giggled, "I'm not interested in Mr. Yun's affairs. I only care about the person in the room."
"He is the only one who can develop an antidote and CC virus for President Yun. Don't even think about taking advantage of him." The man in black stared at the fashionable woman warily.
"So what if I'm planning on hitting on him?" the woman yelled provocatively.
"If you're not afraid of death, try it."
The two sides just exchanged glances and the situation outside the door became confrontational.
In the room, a man was lying quietly on the ground. One third of his skin was burned, and there was a red burn scar on his left cheek, which was extremely eye-catching...
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