"It's just nonsense!" Ji Chifeng thought Huo Yan dumped the company, did a large-scale action that caused the wound to split, and I never thought it was because of going to bed. This mood is really a lying trough.

Ji Chifeng came to the bedroom and said, while hemostasising Huo Yanqing's wound, "How hungry are you? You can't stand this day. You are a gunshot wound that hurt your lungs. Do you think it is a little scratch?" I don’t know how to cherish my own body.

Huo Yanqing's expression was faint, his thin lips slightly pale as a result of excessive blood loss.

Ji Chifeng said a lot, Huo Yanqin ignored him at all, he was worried about a half death, Huo Yanqin was completely indifferent gesture, Ji Chifeng was so angry, said angrily: "I have never seen you so shameless Dead man!"

Although Shu Xin was shy, he was even more worried about Huo Yanqing's body and couldn't help asking: "Doctor Ji, Yan Qing is okay? Just now the wound has been bleeding, I can't stop it..."

Shu Xin said tears came out, and the scene just scared her.

"Now I'm worried?" Ji Chifeng was angry, and he didn't speak well. "He is a man who is impulsive and doesn't know how to control himself. You are a woman. How can he be injured like this? can……"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Huo Yanqing interrupted Ji Chifeng's words with a deep voice.

Ji Chifeng knew that Huo Yanqing was protecting Shu Xin, and turned to see Shu Xin's face was full of tears, a look of guilt and self-blame, only to know that he said something heavier, "That... I know it is Yan Qing beast, it has nothing to do with you ..."

"What kind of beast? How did Xiaowu's wound open again?" Yao Huiqin hurriedly walked in to interrupt Ji Chifeng's words.

Ji Chifeng bowed his head and began to sew up the wound seriously, so he didn't talk much, lest Huo Yanqing said he was nonsense again.

Shuxin lowered his head, embarrassed to want to drill the ground.

Yao Huiqin saw spotted blood everywhere on the bed, and there were also medical cotton and gauze soaked in blood in the trash bin next to her, but she didn't take care of her if she asked. She was more anxious, "What the hell is going on? Is the wound healing well?"

"Mom, I'm fine, you go back and rest." Huo Yanqing said.

"Why is it okay? There is so much blood..." Yao Huiqin said with a choked voice, as if she thought of something, her face was pale. "I'm just your son. If anything happens, I... don't live Now."

Five years ago, Yao Huiqin lost two sons and one wife at a time. The whole person seemed to be ten years old in an instant. Soon after, the eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law had accidents again. Almost overnight, Huafa was full.

If it weren’t for her little son, who was blind and blind, she had already gone with those relatives, and it was a torture for her to live.

Huo Yan tilted his hand to squeeze his eyebrows, and half of it was pressed by Ji Chifeng, "Don't move."

"Chi Feng, you tell your aunt, is Yan Qing's injury very serious?" Yao Huiqin raised her hand and wiped a tear in the corner of her eye. "Is it internal organs... a problem?"

Ji Chifeng, "No, auntie, you think too much..."

"Are you lied to me like Xiao Wu? Are you really confused me? Why did you bleed so much blood for no reason?" Yao Huiqin wandered in tears, holding a comfortable hand, "Xin'er, Ma knows you are the kindest By the way, you won't lie to me. Tell me what happened to Xiaowu?"