The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

I don't know if it's because it took too long to inject the medicine, these people felt that there was nothing wrong with Bo Qing, so they gradually relaxed their vigilance towards her.

Day after day, Bo Qing felt that she was slowly sobering up.

However, Bo Qing didn't show any good attitude, instead she seemed more and more sluggish day by day.

On this day, Bo Qing finally loosened a thumb-thick bed rail screw on the iron bed, and removed the iron bar.

The iron rod was not short, at least two meters in length.

This night, I took the medicine as before, and then the whole ward turned off the lights and went to sleep.

During this period of time, I have been going out intermittently, and Bo Qing has also moved in to find out the rules. There are only a few guards in the whole hospital who change shifts. They say they are patrolling at night, but they are actually just sitting in the duty room playing games and squinting. When I was young, it was only a few steps to go out on patrol.

It wasn't until late at night that the whole hospital became quiet, and Bo Qing got up lightly, and didn't dare to turn on the lights along the way, but the city is always brightly lit, so it wouldn't be completely blind Black fire, can't see anything clearly.

After finally touching the edge of the fence, Bao Qing felt that her entire back was drenched with sweat.

After confirming again and again that no one had noticed her, she breathed a sigh of relief, put one end of the iron rod on the ground, took a deep breath, took two steps back and bowed.

Seeing that the body was about to take off, there was a soft sound from behind: "You are so wrong, you can't jump out!"

Hearing the sound, Bao Qing was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out, and she almost fell to the ground, but the person behind her gave her a hand, so she managed to stabilize her figure.

"You..." Bo Qing turned her head in surprise, looked at the boy who appeared behind her at some point, and lowered her voice at the last second.

"The angle is wrong, the strength is wrong, even if you jump up, you will probably fall on the iron net. Well, according to the comprehensive calculation of mechanics, your nose is facing the nail!"

The boy stretched out his white fingers, pointing at the triangular blade reflecting the pale light of the street lamp, Bao Qing trembled when he heard this.

"Well, look forward to it!" the boy said, and Bo Qing was stunned, as if he hadn't realized what the boy wanted to do.

However, before Bao Qing could react, the boy had already picked up the iron rod in her hand and pushed it to the ground, and jumped out of the wall with his whole body.

Seeing this, Bo Qing was overjoyed, has it passed?

"boom--"

However, before the joy in his eyes dissipated, there was a sound of someone falling to the ground in his ears.

"Who?" The loud sound instantly alarmed the guard who had come out to patrol and was about to go back to the duty room, and a bright light from the flashlight in his hand shone through.

Faintly saw a person in hospital clothes running away, the guard immediately yelled loudly, "Come on, come on, someone has run away!"

After the words fell, countless guards chased him out with flashlights and batons.

Listening to the series of footsteps gradually going away, Bao Qing, who was lying on the corner of the wall, took a deep breath.

She finally understood now that the boy approached her on purpose, and then ran out with her hand!

After figuring this out, thousands of grass and mud horses roared past in Bao Qing's heart.

She...was used!

Became a stepping stone for that boy to escape!

What to do, everyone is alarmed now, it will be too difficult to escape.

However, if she can't escape today, the hospital may be under martial law. If she wants to escape by then, it will be harder than going to heaven!

Bao Qing looked at the wooden stick that was still lying on the grass, and there were two little people fighting in her heart.

To escape, or not to escape?