It was only then that Yue Ran remembered that she had left the manager there in a hurry, so she hurriedly replied.

"It's okay, I'm taking a walk with my friends now, sorry, I didn't go out through the main entrance."

There was a voice of great relief, almost crying bitterly. "Great, glad you're all right."

"Sorry, please don't tell the story, it will be really troublesome if you call the police.

Yue Ran hung up the phone after finishing speaking, Mu Luo Weimao hasn't come out yet!What if it was a corpse. .

Then he is really going to collapse, it feels like he has experienced so much in a short period of time, he is only 19 years old, and he has lived so carefree before, except for occasional family disputes.Everything has reached the limit of mental endurance.

Mu Luo, please be all right, you can do whatever you want. .

After thinking about it for a long time, I saw the operation door slowly opened, and they pushed Mu Luo out.

"How did you get beaten?" asked the doctor walking in front, pulling off his mask.

"It was me, I made a mistake." Yue Ran lowered her head and said, "How is he?"

"The bullet has been taken out. You can leave the hospital after a period of rest." The doctor pushed Mu Luo to the ward very calmly and left.

The stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, Yue Ran felt dizzy for a while, her eyes were dark, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

When I woke up, I found that the morning needle was stuck in the back of my hand again. This time it was replaced with glucose, and it was already morning.

"Mu Luo?!" Yue Ran remembered that Mu Luo's bullet was taken out.

"Yeah." Mu Luo pushed the door open and walked in. He was wearing a patient's clothes, his face was as pale as usual, and there was still an indistinguishable expression under his bangs.

"Why did you get out of bed?! You were shot just now, do you know that?" Yue Ran couldn't help being anxious when she saw that he looked like a normal person in an instant.

Mu Luo ignored his words and held down his hand that was undergoing infusion.Looking down at the crystal blue veins on the back of his thin white hands, the bones of Yue Ran's hands are extremely beautiful, like the models that art students in the art academy face every day.

"How did you get the hypoglycemia?" There was heavy pain in his eyes.

"Why don't you eat well? Every day I see you fall asleep without eating anything." After speaking, Mu Luo sat down beside Yue Ran's bed, bowed her head and remained silent.

It was obviously very calm, but Yueran suddenly felt that the air around him became cold, and couldn't help shivering. His hypoglycemia has been like this since he was a child, and he has a hairy way.This person's recovery ability is too powerful, is it really good to be pierced by a bullet?

"I asked you if you are alright..." Yue Ran scratched Mu Luo's clothes carefully.

"Ah."

Yue Ran lifted his clothes from the back, with the bandage still wrapped around his chest, Yue Ran withdrew her hand and accidentally touched his waist.

Unexpectedly, the opponent dodged it as fiercely as if it was stabbed by a needle, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Yue Ran, as if he was trying to restrain himself, and finally lowered his head.

"Ah, it hurts you." Yue Ran was also scared and quickly withdrew her hand, so she wouldn't hurt the wound.

"No." Mu Luo's face blushed for no reason, so he could only say, "Let's go back to the dormitory tonight.

"That's why you want to go back?" Yue Ran frowned, is it God's resilience? "What about your family? Will I be stuck if I surrender myself..."

"I have no family." Mu Luo blurted out without hesitation.

"I don't need a family."

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