As soon as he entered the room, Xu Youning opened the coat of Musijue. The clothes on his chest had already been stained with blood by a large piece, and he was shocked.

"Lie down!"

She held Mussek on the bed and cut his clothes. Unsurprisingly, the wound had cracked open, and the flesh that opened was like the mouth of a monster, constantly rushing out of the blood, and it would never stop. Stance.

Xu Youning was suddenly scared - afraid that Mussaud would die.

A Guang put a medical kit on the side of the bed and said, "You Ning sister, the wounds to be used, are all here."

Xu Youning was trained to handle simple wounds, but Mu Sijue's wound is not only simple, but also a second split. If it is not handled well, it will cause infection. If it is a fever, it will be killed. She is not sure.

She shook her head: "A light, let the doctor come over."

Musijue slammed Xu Youning's hand, but although his voice was weak, he still couldn't resist: "You come."

Xu Youning shook his head subconsciously: "Mu Sijue, I can't do it..."

She has no experience, and the process will deal with Muscle's pain, so she is timid, which is probably the same as the doctor's resistance to surgery for his loved ones.

Mussek tightened Xu Youning's hand tightly: "Zhao Yinghong is not so easy to give up. There must be someone staring at him. Calling the doctor to come over is equivalent to telling him that I am injured. Everything you have done before will be Putting it to the east."

His unfathomable gaze slowly moved to Xu Youning's face: "I believe in you."

I believe that the simple two words seem to have any magic power, so Xu Youning suddenly has confidence.

Xu Youning bites his teeth, puts on medical gloves, carefully cleans the wounds according to the steps, disinfects, sutures...

Once started, the process of processing is not as difficult as it might seem.

In order to stay awake, Mussault asked to reduce the dose of anesthesia, so he was awake throughout the process.

I was soberly aware of the pain from the wound, and I was soberly watching Xu Youning's careful look.

She seemed to face an unprecedented challenge, biting her lip and concentrating. Every movement was decisive and gentle. Not long after, her forehead began to sweat.

"A light, help me wipe the sweat." Xu Youning's movements did not stop, the sound is more calm and surprising.

A light admire Xu Youning, while taking a towel to help her wipe the sweat on her forehead.

Forty minutes later, Xu Youning sewed the last shot and cut the thread. She suddenly had a feeling of collapse. She sat on the bed for a long time and couldn’t speak. It seemed that she was the one who was seriously injured.

In contrast, the real wounded Mussie was much more sober, and told Aguang: "Take things away first."

Aguang packed up the medicine cabinet, and he was relieved to see Xu Youning, who was weak and powerless: "You Ning sister, you..."

Mussault interrupted coldly: "She is fine."

A light "oh", and took the medicine box to leave.

I don't know how long it has been in the past, Xu Youning has finally returned to God, looking weakly at Muske: "When are we going?"

Muss looked at the time: "It’s less than 60 minutes, do you think I am so fast?"

Xu Youning stunned, his face brushed a touch of unnaturalness, and spit out: "Of course you are not 60 minutes so fast, you are much faster than 60 minutes!"

She still wants to live. After she finished, she sneaked into the bathroom and took off her medical gloves and rushed into the sewer.

All the evidence of Mussault’s injury cannot be left.

At the end, from the bathroom, Musijue had already squinted, Xu Youning thought he was asleep, walked down to the sofa and sat down, suddenly heard Muske said: "Call a call and talk to your grandmother, this You can't go home for a few days."

Xu Youning opened the magazine's action, "Why?"

"You have to live in my house these days," Muss said.

Xu Youning has 10,000 puzzles: "Why?"

Mussaud looked at Xu Youning faintly and said of course: "I need someone to take care of."

"But I am the least good at caring for people." Xu Youning leaned back on the sofa and looked at the magazine leisurely. "You still need a professional carer."

Speaking of it, going to Mu’s old house to take care of Muss, can not only be with Muss, but also be alone with him. Isn’t that what she dreams of?

Reasonable and telling Xu Youning, Mussault’s wound is not a joke. She can’t take care of Muss, and she can’t ignore his injury because of her own selfishness.

“The nurses will be detected by Zhao Yinghong at any time, and things will still be unbearable at the time.” Muske said, “There is no doubt that only you will enter and leave my home.”

“Hey?” Xu Youning had a headache. “So, can't I refuse you?”

Mussek slammed his lips: "No."

"..." depends on your grandmother's legs!

Xu Youning did not get angry with the "唰" turned over the magazine, silently in the bottom of his heart opened the model of Tucao Musiju.

Not long after, the magazine was overturned by Xu Youning. She threw it aside and looked at the bed. Muske’s eyes closed, her chest was regularly undulating, and she fell asleep.

She went to the bed and covered the quilt for Muss, only to notice that his face and lip color became very pale, and the regular breathing revealed a few weaknesses. The whole person had no previous fierceness and determination. .

She prefers such a Muss, although he is sick, but he is so quietly lying in front of her eyes, no longer far away, no longer alienated, at your fingertips.

So close to the greed, I saw Mussier for three hours, and Xu Youning woke him up.

One of Muske's most annoying things was to be woken up. Seeing Xu Youning's eyes naturally filled with dissatisfaction, Xu Youning shrugged innocently: "It has been three hours, and we will not continue, Zhao Yinghong really doubts. ”

Aguang brought a new dress to Muss, and Muss was directly thrown to Xu Youning: "Help me change."

The clothes are placed on the head of Xu Youning, and Xu Youning has a feeling of being enslaved. The irritability is broken: "Is it hurting?!"

Musijue took a look at Xu Youning, of course, the subtext is: the injury is great.

Xu Youning can only admit that he is unlucky, first to help Muss unbutton the buttons on his clothes.

She had a pair of flat heels on her feet, so when she stood in front of Muss, she was half-head shorter than him. Musquis only needed a slight coveted to see her bright and full forehead, and the crimson Ripe sakura | peach's general lip.

Her fingers are white | 皙 long, fingertips with a lustrous luster, from time to time touch his skin, clearly so soft | soft, but give him the feeling of electric shock.

Mussault’s breathing gradually lost its frequency, and a familiar feeling grew in the body. He frowned. “Come on.”

Xu Youning was only afraid of encountering the wounds of Muss, but he was so unassuming that she couldn’t care, and directly pulled the clothes of Muss, and helped him to replace the new clothes.

Then, the two left together | room.

After entering the elevator, Mussier’s relatives smacked Xu Youning’s waist. Xu Youning was not used to it. He subconsciously wanted to break away. Musi’s slightly tightened his hand and whispered in her ear: “I don’t want to help me sew a wound again. Don't mess around."

Xu Youning realized that it was for Zhao Yinghong to make a play. He had to cooperate with it. When he got out of the elevator, he immediately hanged a charming smile. Half of his body leaned on Musi’s arms. The two men looked like glue, and the relatives could not wait. Regardless of you and me.

She smirked at the corner of her mouth: "I will cause many people to misunderstand me. Seven brothers, how are you going to compensate me?"

Mussier kissed Xu Youning's forehead and did not respond with deep meaning: "When I am hurt, you will know the answer."

Rely on, just think about the wound just after the wound? !

Xu Youning’s heart is to open the Muss, but on the surface he has to make a smile, and shyly shook his chest with a shy look: “The bastard!”

She was very sensitive to other people's eyes and telescopes. When she came out of the hotel, she noticed someone staring at her and whispered to Muske: "At eleven o'clock."

"I know, Zhao Yinghong's people." Said, Mussula pulled the door and touched Xu Youning's black head, softly, "on the train."

Suddenly gentle, gently collided with Xu Youning's heart, the heartbeat missed half a beat at that moment, she took a moment to react and sat on the vice seat.

She has heard people say that men's gentleness is more lethal than women's gentleness, and I am not deceiving.

Mussou started the car, and the black Land Rover was driving on the road without being slow or slow. After leaving Zhao Yinghong’s line of sight, Xu Youning said, “I will open it.”

Mussault’s wound was just processed, and it was really not suitable for driving. He was not reluctant, and he stopped to park and exchanged his position with Xu Youning.

Xu Youning directly drove the car back to the Mujia old house.

Zhou Wei heard the movement and ran out of the house: "Small seven, nothing."

"Nothing." Mussaud signaled Zhou Wei to rest assured that his chin had ordered something to Xu Youning. "She lived here for a few days and prepared a room for her."

Zhou Wei looked at Xu Youning, and his eyes showed a little bit of 暧|昧, Xu Youning said: "Zhou, I just stayed to help you take care of the Seven Brothers, we have nothing else!"

The last sentence is simply to cover up the place without silver.

Zhou Hao showed a clear smile: "Well, I will help you prepare a room." Suddenly, then said, "Just the room next door, convenient!"

Xu Youning looked at the back of Zhou Wei and asked questions: "Is Zhou Wei not misunderstood us?"

Mussault’s fingers knocked on the stair railing: “Do you still need to misunderstand?” Then, go straight upstairs.

That's right, there is no need for Zhou Yu's misunderstanding, and they are not purely related.

Xu Youning stunned and realized the meaning of Muss, and turned his eyes to his back.

At the end, she suddenly realized that she and Musquist seemed to have really returned to the past. She did not mention half a word, and Muss did not mention that the things in Mexico did not seem to have happened.

Very good, this is what she wants.

Having said that, is this a tacit understanding between her and Muske?