Su Lan glanced twice, and fell asleep full of comfort.

Due to the injection of two tubes of special medicine, she slept more deeply than usual. Someone came in the room lightly, but she did not wake up.

A slender figure walked to Su Lan's bedside. He was wearing a black sweater. There was no blood on his fair skin, and he was as pale as if he had been seriously injured.

Su Xinghe half-kneeled beside Su Lan's bed, his eyes were pious, like the most loyal believer under the Buddha's seat.

He opened the sweater, and there was a bloody hole in his waist, which was stabbed by him with a knife.

Su Xinghe looked at Su Lan with extremely guilty eyes, and said softly, "Sister, I'm sorry, my shot was clearly aimed at Lu Yingshen, but it still hurt you. It's my fault, it's all my fault..."

He wanted to protect his sister so much, but he still hurt her.

"But sister, don't worry, you won't be hurt in vain. You see, I punished myself. The pain you have suffered, I will make myself hurt a thousand times."

He held the wound with his hand, and squeezed the wound that had stopped bleeding, causing it to bleed. The soft sound of blood flowing was especially clear in the night.

Su Xinghe didn't care about the pain of the wound at all, he just stared at the sleeping person on the bed, his eyes were pious and respectful, "Sister, I will be careful, when I deal with Lu Yingshen in the future, I will definitely protect you first, and then ask for his Life!"

Speaking of Lu Yingshen, he could be a hell Shura.

But facing Su Lan, he was just a well-behaved boy.

He let his wound bleed, obediently lying in front of Su Lan's bed, he didn't get up until dawn, he also cleaned up Su Lan's room, sprayed her favorite perfume, looked at her sleepy face, He left with a satisfied smile.

When Su Lan woke up, she had a keen sense of smell and smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

But she became vigilant, and when she smelled it again, she found that it was a faint fragrance. She got up and walked to the French window, and saw a tall, slender boy standing under the phoenix tree, smiling and waving at her. "Sister, get up and have breakfast! Otherwise, I'm going to be hungry~"

Su Lan smiled, "Good boy, come right away!"

Waking up early and seeing her well-behaved and lovely younger brother puts me in a good mood for the day.

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On the operating table of the hospital, a Fu Jing in protective clothing was performing two operations at the same time.

Chu Han's wound was sutured, and the injection of new medicine, as well as Yan Qin's side, Fu Jing performed blood transfusion for her and performed an operation, temporarily saving her life.

Unlike Yan Qin's dying and weak, Chu Han, who was stabbed in the chest, could get out of bed and walk after receiving Fu Jing's treatment and lying down for a few hours.

He even felt that the injury on his chest was not so heavy anymore.

He asked Fu Jing, "Did you give me medicine from the dark organization?"

Fu Jing didn't answer him right away, she put Yan Qin on the drip, took off her gloves, and said coldly, "Yes, but it won't hurt your body, and it won't control your nerves. It's a new drug I developed for you."

She is as cold as a fairy, and she despises the nobility of the world, but her words are enough to let Chu Han know how much she values ​​him.

A place like the dark organization is a dangerous vortex. As the doctor at the head, she wants to develop a new medicine for him alone in that kind of place. It will not hurt the body, but heal it. What a project, it takes a lot of energy .

it goes without saying.

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