Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

"You... really are!"

After listening to this, Nan Zhiyi no longer knew what to say.

Although at first, when she saw Fu Sichen was injured, she felt a little angry.

But he also understood that Fu Sichen would not let himself be in such danger unless he had to, so he just got angry and let it go.

After listening to Jiang Mo Jue's words, I couldn't help but feel the disgust towards the dark prison in my heart.

"When will all disgusting forces like the Dark Prison be exterminated? It's really harmful!"

Everyone present felt the same.

As doctors, they all hate people who use drugs to do bad things.

Lu Yanjue also sighed, "Now that things have happened, there is no way to avoid it. We can only try to get rid of this organization as soon as possible."

He paused for a moment and told Jiang Mojue, "You must be more careful in your follow-up actions. The Dark Prison has used illegal drugs and may also use other chemical drugs to deal with you. In short, be more careful.

Also, Mr. Fu is recuperating here now. You must remember to keep the address of the research institute a secret, so that no one in the secret prison knows about it. Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for us.

After all, Miss Wen is still being treated here... and everyone else is also innocent. "

If the people in the dark prison were crazy and attacked them, Lu Yanjue could not guarantee that everyone would be able to escape intact.

The faces of Jiang Mojue and Vincent were equally solemn.

The two people immediately said, "We know this, don't worry!"

Jiang Mojue said: "Next, I will also arrange more manpower to guard around the research institute day and night."

"Ah."

Seeing that they knew what they were thinking, Lu Yanjue said no more.

In order not to waste time, he planned to go back to the research laboratory and continue the experiments on those data.

Nan Zhiyi also wanted to go back. Before leaving, he turned around and told Vincent, "By the way, it's better not to let Miss Wen know about Fu Sichen's injury. When you come to see Fu Sichen, please pay attention. Don't let her find out the clues, she can't bear any more stimulation now."

Vincent nodded solemnly and responded: "I know!"

Nan Zhiyi left soon, leaving Lu Wuyou alone.

Jiang Mojue looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Miss Lu, aren't you leaving?"

Lu Wuyou was in no hurry to leave.

She glanced at Jiang Mo Jue up and down with a faint gaze, and said in an unclear tone, "You can hold on quite well, and you don't say a word even if you get hurt? Do you plan to just carry it through?"

When Vincent heard this, he glanced at Jiang Mojue, a little confused, "Young Master Jiang, are you injured too?"

Jiang Mojue was stunned for a moment and was about to quibble, but he opened his mouth and felt that lies were meaningless in front of Lu Wuyou, so he smiled and said, "How...how could you tell?"

Lu Wuyou pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "I'm a doctor, what do you think?"

Jiang Mojue smiled and said without being polite, "Can Dr. Lao Lu help me?"

Lu Wuyou didn't have any objection, "Follow me."

"Row!"

Jiang Mojue followed Lu Wuyou's footsteps, turned around and said to Vincent, "I'll leave first."

Vincent nodded, just looking at the backs of the two people, he felt a strange feeling.

Soon, the two went to another medical room.

After entering the door, Lu Wuyou prepared the medical tools for treating trauma, and then asked Jiang Mojue: "Where is the wound?"

Jiang Mojue didn't waste any time. He took off his long coat and lifted up the sweater underneath, "Here it is."

Then, Lu Wuyou saw a slim waist and eight evenly distributed beautiful abdominal muscles.

Lu Wuyou, "..."

She couldn't help but raise her glasses.

Jiang Mojue turned around and said, "It's behind, can you see it?"

The wound was on his lower back. It was also a bullet scratch, but the injury looked lighter than Fu Sichen's, but it was still bloody.

After such a long time, the blood showed signs of drying up. It had just stuck to the clothes. When Jiang Mojue opened the clothes, he pulled the wound, and now it started to bleed again.

"You are also very cruel to yourself."

Lu Wuyou finally came to his senses. After taking a look, he started to stop the bleeding and then applied medicine.

Her movements were not deliberately gentle, and the medicine she applied was stimulating and

Jiang Mojue finally couldn't help but tremble, "Doctor Lu, can you please be gentle..."

Seeing his painful expression, Lu Wuyou couldn't help but sigh, "I thought you didn't know it hurt!"

Jiang Mojue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "How is it possible? I am also a mortal body, but I am more tolerant!"

"You and Mr. Fu are really inseparable brothers!"

She moved lightly, but Jiang Mojue still couldn't avoid the pain.

She reassured, "This medicine is good at healing wounds, but it's a bit irritating. Just bear with it, otherwise it will leave scars, which will be a pity for my waist..."

Jiang Mojue paused and smiled a little, "I'm a grown man, what's the pity? Even if I leave a scar, it's nothing!"

Lu Wuyou said confidently: "You are nothing, but it will always affect some senses. If your future wife sees it, she might be disgusted."