Before he could finish speaking, the door to the emergency room suddenly opened, and a doctor wearing a mask walked out.

And behind the doctors, followed by the nurses pushing the cold ink dust with pale faces......

Seeing this scene, Jinghua's tears poured out again......

In his memory, Mochen has always been so tall and mighty, like a mountain, as if nothing can crush him......

When had he ever been so fragile and pale......

Jing Hua couldn't control his fear at all, and his voice was shaking, "Doctor, doctor, Mochen him, how is he, is he okay?" ”

The doctor took off his mask and said with a slight smile, "Your Royal Highness doesn't have to worry, Admiral Leng just lost too much blood and caused a deep coma, and he didn't hurt the fatal place, and he will be fine after seven or eight days of good cultivation." ”

"Really? Thank you Doctor! Jinghua's eyes widened in surprise, and his tense mood suddenly relaxed!

Great, Mochen is fine, it's really great!

"Your Royal Highness the princess doesn't have to be polite, this is my business!" With a frightened expression, the doctor said, "I'll transfer Admiral Leng to the general ward now, and Her Royal Highness the Princess can go in and take care of him!" ”

Jing Hua nodded busily, "Okay, I know, I'll take good care of him, you go and get busy!" ”

In the hospital room.

Leng Mochen was carried to the hospital bed by several male nurses, he has a heavy cleanliness habit, and he is not allowed to touch him by the opposite sex outside of the scenery, so this is the boy specially invited.

Wu Dong stood beside the bed and said to the absent-minded Jinghua next to him, "Your Royal Highness Princess, Admiral Leng seems to be thirsty, you go and feed him water." ”

Yes?

Jing Hua originally wanted to take the opportunity to call Feng Muxing, but as soon as she heard this, she really saw the cold ink dust on the hospital bed, her face was as white as paper, her brows were wrinkled, her lips were chapped, and she was talking about thirst and drinking water in a daze.

"Oh, okay." Jing Hua pursed his lips, went to the water dispenser on the side to fetch water, and then walked to Leng Mochen's bed with a cup, approached him to feed him water.

Although Leng Mochen didn't have much consciousness, when Jing Hua approached, he seemed to feel a familiar breath, and his originally twisted brows loosened......

So Jinghua fed him a few sips of water smoothly until he stopped shouting and thirsty.

It's just that when Jinghua was about to turn his head to put the cup, he inadvertently saw that under Leng Mochen's slightly open collar, there was a very conspicuous scar in the left atrium......

This......

This is!

Jing Hua's eyelids trembled, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at Wu Dong opposite, "Wu, Brother Wu, why is there a wound in Mochen's heart?" Is he hurt? ”

Hearing her ask, Wu Dong thought to himself, why else, isn't it because of you?

But......

He knew that this kind of thing had to rot in his stomach!

So Wu Dong replied, "This is Admiral Leng who was accidentally injured during the assessment. ”

What the?

Will you still be injured in the assessment?

And look at this wound, it's still a gunshot wound!

Oh my God!!

Jing Hua's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help but say, "Isn't it just an assessment, as for making it so exaggerated, how can it really come with real guns, this is simply terrifying!" ”

Wu Dong pursed his lips secretly, and said with a glance, "This is a military secret, and my subordinates can't reveal it!" ”

Indeed, the affairs in the army, not to mention the president and princess, even their own dearest and beloved, that cannot be said!

Jing Hua nodded in understanding, "Okay, then I won't ask, I'll just wait here for Mochen to wake up." ”