Before he could ask another question, the plane had already landed.

The cabin door opened quickly, Feng Ling picked up his mobile phone and didn't know who he was calling, but many people came outside the plane in an instant.

……

Even after getting off the plane, Mo Jingshen held Ji Nuan's hand all the way and didn't let go, Ji Nuan didn't find a chance to ask him again, and the two of them were taken to the hospital by such a group of people.

Mo Jingshen's back wound was not treated particularly well in the Cambodian hospital, and the doctor arranged an exclusive channel for him, and he went directly to the operation as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

The operation lasted from half past six in the evening to ten o'clock in the evening, and because of general anesthesia, Mo Jingshen did not wake up all night.

The police and the people at the base left after the successful operation, and Nan Heng was persuaded by Ji Nuan to return to the base after making sure that Mo Jingshen's injury was completely fine.

Ji Nuan was originally going to stay in the ward to take care of him, but because he had just undergone surgery, Mo Jingshen needed to rest in the sterile ward for a night tonight, and people would only be allowed to enter tomorrow morning, she couldn't go in now, standing outside the ward, looking through the huge glass window at the man's face that was a little pale but still clear and profound when he was sleeping.

The ink depth of field kept echoing in her mind, looking at her before the plane landed.

Is that him?

The man who was covered in blood at the beginning, the man she inadvertently rescued by the river in Los Angeles, was it Mo Jingshen?

Feng Ling went out to buy some daily necessities that Ji Nuan needed temporarily, and when he came back, he saw Ji Nuan leaning against the glass window and didn't leave, so he stepped forward to persuade her a few words, saying that Mr. Mo had recovered a lot, but he still needed to sleep for a day in the relationship of anesthetics, and he would be fine when he woke up tomorrow, and then he took her to the obstetrics and gynecology department for examination.

After the examination, Ji Nuan's physical condition is not bad, there is no problem, but the mood has fluctuated too much in recent days, in Chinese terms, the fetal gas has been affected, not very stable, and needs to rest in bed for a few days, plus the burns on her hands also need to be properly treated, so Ji Nuan also arranged a comfortable ward on another floor, so that she can not only rest, but also accompany Mo Shenshen here.

Finally, I can settle down in a bed, no longer with the sound of gunshots or explosions that can ring in my ears, and I don't have to be threatened with my life.

Ji Nuan suddenly couldn't sleep.

After turning over and over for a long time, I picked up my phone and saw a few missed calls and a few text messages from Xia Tian a day ago.

[What about people? What about not answering the phone?]

[I don't plan to come back yet, there is not even a local product in that place in Cambodia, where is it worth you to have such a good time?

Ji Nuan went to Cambodia as soon as she returned to Haicheng, and only took the time to call Xia Tian in the middle, saying that she was going to Cambodia for a vacation, Xia Tian thought that she was studying too much in T City a few months ago, so she was allowed to take a vacation and let her come out to play happily.

This so-called vacation is truly an unforgettable experience.

Ji Nuan smiled and called Xia Tian back.

At night in Los Angeles, it was already morning in China, Xia Tian was having a meeting in the studio, Ji Nuan briefly told her about the recent itinerary, and the other party yelled that he was in a meeting and hung up directly.

Put down the phone, lie back on the bed, pick up the color ultrasound test sheet placed next to the bed, look at the small blurry image on it, when I went to check just now, the doctor said that the cute oval dot shown in the middle is what the baby looked like when it was still an embryo.

After watching it like this for a long time, Ji Nuan's gradually settled heart gradually calmed down, and he finally felt a little sleepy.

But this sleep did not last long, and I only slept for a few hours before I suddenly woke up.

Mo Jingshen in the dream was covered in blood, and was pointed to his forehead by Da with a gun in that small cabin, Ji Nuan rushed in like crazy, screaming at the moment when the gun rang out, but she couldn't shout, and watched the blood splash everywhere......

She didn't even see the scene of how Mo Jingshen fell down after being shot, she only saw the blood all over the ground, and the hot blood seemed to have flowed to her feet, so she was shocked into a cold sweat, opened her eyes suddenly, and sat up suddenly.

The smell of disinfectant water in the nose was the room in the Los Angeles Hospital, all around it was plain white, quiet, no Dali, no guns, and no blood.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his sweaty sideburns, and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's good that it's just a dream.

Ji Nuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, the light blue brand new hospital gown on her body was very soft and comfortable, and there were two exquisite bags on the escort sofa in the ward, which were the clothes that Feng Ling had bought for her before leaving, as for those worn back from Cambodia, of course, they were all thrown away, leaving no trace.

The dreams are all scenes of Mo Jingshen's injury, Ji Nuan really can't sleep, even if he took a bath before going to bed, he still habitually uses baths to relieve pressure, and directly enters the small bathroom in this luxurious single room.

When I came out of the shower, the fish belly was already white outside the window, and the time had pointed to six o'clock in the morning.

Last night, the doctor said that she could only enter the ward of Mo Shenshen after six o'clock, and after she glanced at the time, she quickly wiped her hair, and walked out directly with a simple comb of her fingers twice.

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In the early morning, Los Angeles is also invaded by the cold air of winter like Haicheng, even if there is air conditioning in the hospital corridors, but at this time, the cold weather in the empty corridors makes people feel cold and refreshing even visually.

Ji Nuan got the doctor's permission, gently unscrewed the door of the ward, and walked in through the pale light in the ward.

The curtains of this room were closed, and it was quiet, and the sound of the man's breathing could be heard.

She walked over to the bed.

The light in the ward was not very bright, relatively mild and cold, but it was enough to see the contours of the man's face, although it was half light and half dark, and it was not very real.

He was much paler, and there were light-colored bruises on the side of his chin that he had lost a little more weight than he had done at home, and the bruises on his brow bones that were not obvious had not yet faded, but he was still handsome.

The bustling city of the United States, by the river in Los Angeles.

The young man was lying on the white bed in a straight position, sleeping very deeply, with a calm face, his hands on either side of the quilt, and the back of his hand also had blood stains that had been treated with medicine.

He just lay here alive.

Outside the window of this ward, the dawn of the morning gradually rose, and he lay quietly here, with a faint light falling on his face.

At this moment, Ji Nuan really realized that the man in front of her really walked out with her in that damp cabin, from Cambodia to the United States, and returned to her safely. Can't find the latest chapters of the book you want to read?coughcoughcough,It's not a problem.,Recommend a public account.,There's a young lady here to help you find the latest chapters.,Chat with you!