Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

Chapter 130 One Hundred and Thirty Big Brothers

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When Song Xuanhe woke up again, he was already lying in the ward.

Before I could see where this slightly rudimentary ward was, I saw Xiao Yuanmu, who was sleeping next to him, with his long eyelashes covering his dark lower eyelids, occasionally shaking slightly with his breathing. It seemed that I was not sleeping peacefully, but it was softer than the sharpness when I opened my eyes.

The voice of the system sounded: [Now your body data is not optimistic. You have been shot in the abdomen and thigh. The operation was successful because the bullets did not stay in the body. Of course, the more important thing is the doctor Xiao Yuanmu brought Medical skills are ranked within one percent in the world, so it can help you operate in such a simple situation without causing any complications.

There was pain in the abdomen and thighs. Song Xuanhe asked: [When did Xiao Yuanmu come?

[Fifteen hours ago.] The system said: [But as far as I know, his plane should have encountered a lot of obstruction when he wanted to fly here directly from the United States, so Xiao Yuanmu’s plane actually landed on the border of country Y and then came here by car. Adding to the time he was preparing to come and the entire journey, he should have not rested for more than 32 hours.

and also.] System said: [You do have no complications now, but the medical conditions here are very unsuitable for your wound to heal. If you stay here forever, you have a 96.67% chance of infection. Inflammation, and once the wound becomes infected, your condition can be very dangerous.

[How dangerous?Song Xuanhe tilted his head slightly, lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Yuanmu's sleeping face, with a casual tone, as if he didn't care about his physical condition at all.

[Very dangerous!] The system said: [Let me remind you once again, whether you choose to stay or return to your own world, you only have this body. If the wound on your leg becomes inflamed and makes you inconvenient to walk in the future, you return to your own The world will also suffer from disabilities.

[Is Muhammad alright?Song Xuanhe was silent for a few seconds and asked: [There are also those who have been protecting me.

The system didn't want to answer, but couldn't help answering Song Xuanhe's question: [They are all fine.

I just didn’t feel reconciled and added: [Your situation is the most serious.

do not worry.Song Xuan and said: [It doesn't hurt much.

[Who is worried whether you hurt or not?!] The system said loudly: [...I remember you seemed very afraid of pain before.

Song Xuanhe stared at Xiao Yuanmu, and responded somewhat perfunctorily: [Hmm.

[The effect of the anesthetic has already passed, don’t you feel pain?

I don't know what was thinking, Song Xuan and his eyes dimmed for a moment, and only a few seconds later, he lifted his lips and said: [You are the system, so I don't know. In fact, small wounds tend to hurt more than large ones.

[I am a system, so I can monitor your pain nerves, and I have comprehensive data.System: [There is no scientific research showing that small wounds are more painful than large wounds. In fact, the larger the wound, the deeper the wound, the more pain you feel...]

[That varies from person to person.Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's trembling long eyelashes, Song Xuanhe hissed softly: [Xiao Yuanmu woke up.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuanmu opened his eyes in the next second.

[Xiao Yuanmu can't hear us again.The system finished the last sentence, and then stopped talking duplicity.

Song Xuanhe bent his eyes and asked, "Are you awake?"

Xiao Yuanmu sat up, but for a moment, the blankness of his eyes had disappeared as soon as he woke up, his eyes were clear, but his dark eyes were pressing down with a chill: "Does your wound hurt?"

"No..." Song Xuanhe frowned, his face turned pale, but he still said with a smile: "It's not particularly painful."

Xiao Yuanmu got up quickly, said quietly not to move, then turned around and walked out quickly.

Soon the doctor entered the ward with Xiao Yuanmu. He opened the quilt to examine Song Xuan and the wound on his body, and solemnly said: "Mr. Song's wound is showing signs of inflammation and ulceration. If possible, I suggest seeing you immediately. He moved to other cities for treatment."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were darker, but the chill in his eyes gradually dissipated. He whispered a few words to the doctor, and the doctor turned around and went out, but within half a minute, Louis followed in.

"Hi!" Louis smiled and greeted Song Xuanhe: "Meet again."

Song Xuan nodded: "Louis."

"The government of country x still doesn't allow us to drive the plane here." Louis pulled a chair and sat down and said: "You know, the situation here, in Chinese, is nothing but a soldier. Even if it is a private jet, they cannot allow it. Landing, I think the possibility of success in the negotiation is extremely weak. Maybe it would be better for us to drive to the airport on the border of country Y as we did when we came."

"No." Xiao Yuanmu indifferently rejected, "His body is not allowed to travel on the road, and the risk on the road is greater."

"But you should know that although Muhammad is trying his best to help us, he does not have much right to speak. Your identity allows you to enter and exit safely. It does not mean that they will let you do things that may threaten their balance. You should be very clear about the situation."

Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

Louis looked at Song Xuanhe and jokingly said, "Big designer, you are really here to find dyes. Are you guys doing art so crazy?"

Song Xuan and his forehead jumped, and as expected, Xiao Yuanmu's originally relaxed expression instantly sank. He glanced at Song Xuanhe lightly, and said to Louis: "You go out first. I'll talk to him."

Louis didn't think too much, smiled and waved at Song Xuanhe, and said, "I'll see you later."

Song Xuanhe also stretched out his hand and made a fist against Louis's back.

"Louis was right." Xiao Yuanmu walked to the bed and sat down, staring at Song Xuanhe who was slightly pale with his eyes low, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Dye." Song Xuan and his expression innocently pale: "I have checked the information for a long time, and I have been very interested in the dyes here. I just met a businessman from country x in country r some time ago and got news from Mr. Hashimi. , So just come and have a look."

Xiao Yuanmu's voice was low and he pressed a stern dumb meaning: "Do you know where this is?"

"I didn't expect it to be so serious before." At this point, Song Xuanhe did have a trace of guilt and regret in his heart, "Mohammed is injured, is he okay?"

"No one's injury is more serious than you." Xiao Yuanmu's voice condensed, and his icy expression suppressed worry: "Don't you ask yourself about your situation?"

"Didn't the doctor just say it." Song Xuanhe said, "The wound may be inflamed, but it does not mean that it will be inflamed. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. I know my own body very well, and you should know that I am afraid of pain. , If it is really uncomfortable, I must not be as calm as I am now."

"I wonder if you are really afraid of pain." Xiao Yuanmu said: "Even I sometimes can't tell whether you care more about others or more about yourself, or that you don't care about anything."

After that, Xiao Yuanmu stood up and said lightly: "I'm going to discuss air routes with Louis, you can rest for a while."

Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth pursed slightly, and Xiao Yuanmu turned and left without looking back.

[Xiao Yuanmu is right.] The system said: [You do not even care about your own life at all. After you wake up, you don’t care about your own body at all. My data tells me that your body data is gradually declining, your immunity is reduced, and what you are at this time. The environment makes your wounds become inflamed and infected. The chance of infection is almost 99%. Also, your body temperature is rising. I suggest you let Xiao Yuanmu take you out of here as soon as possible.

[I didn't expect him to come.

After that, Song Xuanhe fell silent. He really didn't think that Xiao Yuanmu might come over if something happened to him?

[My data tells me that you are lying.] System Road: [I don’t know what you are thinking, your human thoughts are really very complicated, and the complexity of your thoughts is even higher than that of most people. Using data analysis alone, I can’t analyze what you did. The reason, even I have begun to confuse, whether you want to stay or leave.

[Didn't you choose to stay in this world for tasks at the beginning for a healthy body?Now that you have it, you only need to wait another two months to return to your own world. However, your current risky behavior is contrary to your original intention. This violation is by no means without reason. Through various analyses, I can only understand that these actions of you actually want to stay in this world.

Song Xuanhe remained silent, and the system continued: [But if you want to stay, your current behavior is still unexplainable, so I can't understand your behavior at all.

"Many behaviors of human beings have no reason." Song Xuanhe's voice is low and soft: "Because many times, human beings don't know what they want."

System: [Then do you know what you want?

Song Xuanhe closed his eyes, his pale face was as silent as the snow-white wall.

[Generally, if you want to get the answer, you can ask the question backwards.The system said: Do you know what you don’t want?Or what are you afraid of?

Song Xuan and his eyelashes trembled. Just as he was about to speak, the sound of footsteps approaching outside the door sounded and he opened his eyes.

Xiao Yuanmu appeared by the door. He stared silently at Song Xuan and his almost transparent face. The two looked at each other, and no one spoke.

A few seconds later, Xiao Yuanmu stepped closer and leaned forward to put a light and short kiss on Song Xuan and his lips: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Song Xuanhe blinked, the astringent meaning of the tip of his nose burst through his eye sockets, the condensed acidity formed into tears, and the eyes burst out instantly.

He knew what he didn't want, and he also knew what he was afraid of. He didn't want to return to the world alone, afraid that Xiao Yuanmu would no longer exist every day in the future.