President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bao Sibai's body froze suddenly, then lowered his black eyes, looking at Song Runian who was in pain on the hospital bed, his voice was hoarse, "Hey, go to sleep."

I don't know if he heard Bao Si Bai's voice, or the pain gradually dissipated, Song Runian finally opened his mouth slowly.

Bao Si Bai withdrew his hand back, a deep wound had already been bitten on his arm, which was dripping down the skin.

He took out his handkerchief, first gently wiped off the blood from the corner of Song Runian's mouth, then bandaged the wound, and sat by the hospital bed to accompany him.

Until dawn, Bao Si Bai didn't close his eyes.

Song Runian finally slowly opened his eyes as the first ray of golden light shone in in the early morning.

She glanced blankly at the white ceiling, turned her head, and saw Bao Si Bai and the electrocardiogram machine next to her.

This is... a hospital?

Song Runian remembered.

She had a sudden backache last night, and was sent to the hospital by Bo Sibai, and after that, she was pushed into the operating table and injected with anesthesia, so she didn't know anything.

Thinking of this, Song Runian subconsciously wanted to touch his back with his backhand.

"Don't move around, you have a needle for an analgesic pump on your back." Bo Sibai's deep and hoarse voice fell, golden light shrouded his head, his handsome and stern face was like a sculpture, and his eyes were full of concern and tenderness.

For a moment, Song Runian was a little distracted.

But she still lay down obediently, and let Bao Si Bai tuck herself in the quilt, "Am I seriously ill?"

"No," Bo Si Bai denied, "It's just that the previous injury affected the spine, and a corrective operation will be enough."

It turned out to be the case.

Song Runian felt relieved.

In the end, before he stopped for half a minute, his eyes suddenly widened again, "It's over, the four of them are still in the hotel, we are in the hospital, then they..."

"I asked Mama Wu to pick them up," Bao Sibai replied, "Take good care of your illness and don't think about other things."

"Oh." Song Ru Nian nodded, feeling warm in her heart, "Fortunately, you are here to help arrange these things, thank you."

"We are husband and wife, there is no need to say thank you." Bao Si Bai said in a deep voice.

Then he stood up and walked out of the ward.

Bao Sibai went to Gu Jiangfeng and asked about the operation.

"Cousin, you came at the right time. I was wondering. Expert Smith said that he would wait for the afternoon to give Anne a preoperative examination. It seems that he is deliberately delaying something. I think it is very strange."

"So have you checked it?" Bao Sibai only asked about the result.

Gu Jiangfeng nodded, took out several medicine bottles in sealed bags from the drawer, and lined them up on the table.

Seeing this, Bao Sibai's handsome brows were deeply frowned, "I haven't studied medicine, so just tell me."

"These were all found in the hotel where Smith stayed before, and they were all poisonous powders. This doesn't seem like something an expert should have at all, but it reminds me of someone."

"Who?"

"Expert Smith has a younger brother named Pete. I heard that his medical skills are not very good, but he is a little good at making drugs."

Could this so-called Smith expert not be the real Smith at all, but his own brother, Pete Smith?

If this was the case, then the wound on Song Runian's back could not be healed, and the reason could be found.

It must be because Pete doesn't have the ability to heal.

Even, Song Runian became what he is now, thanks to him!