Chapter 487: Gu Xiao's Mother

She said so lightly, but she poked at the softest part of Fu Nanli's heart.

She knew too well how to make his heart ache, but this talent was instinctive, and she didn't want to sell it or gain sympathy.

Her dark years came by herself.

In front of Wen Qiao, he will always be like this, annoyed and distressed, and in the end, distress defeats annoyance.

He stretched out his hand and took the person into his arms: "If there is anything in the future, you must tell me, you know?" ”

Li Fang, who came back with a new needle, was caught off guard and was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.

Aren't you still arguing when you leave?

How can you turn around and ...... again? Could he be at the wrong time? Tetanus infusion is not easy to stop, there is no way, he can only meet the displeased eyes of his young master, walk slowly, change his hand to poke the needle infusion, and then tell two sentences not to move, and then can't wait to retreat.

"Wen Qiao, did you hear that?"

Wen Qiao looked up at him: "Actually, my ability is still okay." ”

Fu Nanli squinted.

"I won't look for you if I can solve it myself, what do you think?"

Fu Nanli gritted his teeth: "At least when you need help, the first one to come to me is to come to me." ”

"Is there still such a ranking?"

Fu Nanli's face was displeased, and Wen Qiao nodded hurriedly: "Got it." ”

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Late at night, in the Ninth Hospital, after the operation, Gu Xiao, who was gradually subsiding from anesthesia, slowly woke up, Brother Dong saw him open his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed to the infusion bag on the side: "There are three packs of potions, you can lie down." ”

Gu Xiao moved, the knife wound was very painful, his lips were pale and dry, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Dong."

"You're welcome."

"Where's Wincho?" He was already delirious in pain.

"She had an urgent matter at home, so she called 120 before she left and called me again."

Gu Xiao lowered his eyes, "Oh." ”

"You kid, since your stomach hurts, why didn't you tell me? If you stay in the room alone, or you can call 120 yourself, if Wen Qiao doesn't find you, do you want to hurt yourself to death? ”

Gu Xiao's eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.

"Give me your family's number, and I'll call your parents."

Gu Xiao's voice was full of weakness: "Dad is gone, Mom...... I probably won't answer the phone either. ”

At night, she was always drunk, always unconscious, always drunk and dreaming to death.

"Anyone else?"

Gu Xiao shook his head: "Grandma is old, don't bother her, you can help me hire a nurse and go back to rest by yourself." ”

How can Brother Dong go, this kid looks too pitiful, so he stayed until dawn, helped ring the bell to let the nurse pull out the needle, helped him go to the bathroom again, and finally sat on the edge of the bed and took a nap.

The hospital issued a sick meal, Brother Dong helped Gu Xiao sit up, and Gu Xiao ate breakfast silently.

He didn't talk much, and Brother Dong even felt that he was the only one in this ward.

When Gu Yunzhu came, Gu Xiao was finishing the last bite of porridge and gently placing it on the table, Brother Dong helped him put it away, put the table, and turned his head to see a woman standing at the door of the ward.

It is difficult to tell the age of the woman, more than thirty, or maybe about forty or so, well-maintained, brown slightly curly medium and long hair, draped over the shoulders, the upper body is a dark green knitted short-sleeved shirt, under the white wide-legged cargo pants, carrying a bag in her hand, gentle and non-aggressive, good-looking and temperamental.

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