Chapter 169: Injured
"Ahem...... Mo Yiming covered his chest and coughed violently twice, looking very uncomfortable: "Let's go back first." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
With that, he gently pushed me away and walked towards the exit.
He's clearly running away from the topic!
"Mo Yiming, what is there that you can't let me know?" I hurried to follow him.
Mo Yiming stopped and didn't look back: "Something...... I don't tell you, it's for your own good. ”
"For my good?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth, why did ......this sentence sound so unpleasant: "It's for my good to hide it from me?"
"Forget it!" I glanced at him, brushed him by, and strode away.
I've been worried for so long, and I still won't tell me the truth.
"Leng Qiange!" Mo Yiming suddenly grabbed my wrist from behind, and was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying, "I ......"
"I'll tell you when I get back......"
"Really?" said the fox looked at him suspiciously.
"Hmm!" Mo Yiming nodded seriously.
Back in City C, Mobao was already in a coma, so he took him to the pet clinic to treat his wounds first.
was going to send Mo Yiming to the hospital, but he didn't die.
"I'm going to the hospital...... I guess it will scare the doctor to death!" Mo Yiming leaned weakly on the passenger seat.
Why am I so anxious to forget, Mo Yiming has no heartbeat, and it is true that he went to the hospital......
"What to do then, your ...... hurt?"
"Don't worry, you can't die!" Mo Yiming glanced at me, took out a small black wooden box from his trouser pocket, opened the wooden box and took out a bright red pill, and stuffed it into his mouth: "Go back first." ”
"Oh~" I quickly started the car, increased the accelerator, and drove to the accommodation as fast as I could.
As soon as he returned home, Mo Yiming went directly back to the bedroom and locked the door.
"Mo Yiming, don't lock the door......" I knocked on the door worriedly: "What the hell are you......?
"Meow~" Mo Bao was lying on the sofa, his tail wagging his tail: "Let the boss cultivate quietly, zombies have the ability to heal themselves, don't worry......"
"Mobao~" I half-squatted on the edge of the sofa and poked its little head: "You said you ...... Can it make people worry-free? ”
In the past night, both of them have been so badly injured. The bleeding on Mobao's leg has stopped, but his body is still too weak to speak, and he doesn't know how many dried fish it will take to make up for it.
And Mo Yi ......
Looking at the confined door, he locked himself in the room, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Meow~" Mo Bao raised his little paw with difficulty and patted the back of my hand: "I want to ...... The boss may need blood now, and I can't get out of the way I look now. I'm sorry for you......"
"Bloody ......" Where are you going to get this? or ...... Put my own blood?
"Meow~" Mo Bao pointed to the drawer under the coffee table: "There is a business card inside, which is a doctor × hospital." Contact him and he will give you a blood bag ......"
"Okay, I got it!"
took the blood bag back from the hospital, knocked on Mo Yiming's door but couldn't knock on it, and there was no movement inside.
It won't be ......
Suffered!
I pulled my sleeve, gritted my teeth, and slammed the door......
No! This ...... How is it squishy?
When I looked up, I just met Mo Yiming's line of sight.
"That ......" I hurriedly handed the blood bag to him: "Here you go!"
Mo Yiming saw the blood bag in my hand, and a red light flashed in his eyes. He took the blood bag and closed the door without giving me a chance to react......