Just when Yan Xin was about to be frightened, Gong Yu finally finished the last stitch and collected the stitches.

He immediately pressed the scissors and interrupted Gong Yu's words loudly.

"Miss Gong, I'll handle the bandaging work later! You're tired too, so let's go out and get some rest! ”

Grandma, please.

Let's go!

Leave him a way to live.

Otherwise, he listened to Gong Yu's unashamed words, and he didn't know if his general Yanming would divide his body.

"Oh! Good. ”

Gong Yu cut the thread, and he really felt a little tired.

She put down the surgical tools, stiffened her body a little, and glanced at the time.

It's already five o'clock in the afternoon.

She has been out for a whole day, and she should hurry home for dinner, otherwise she will worry her parents again.

Gong Yu walked out of the operating room, changed into newly bought clothes, and tidied up his appearance, before carefully leaving the hospital through the back door, staggering with the media who came to hear the news.

Not long after Gong Yu left, a helicopter stood at the entrance of the hospital and picked up Mu Nian.

Although Mu Nian had already sutured the wound and successfully stopped the bleeding, after all, his injuries were too serious, coupled with his identity was too special, there were too many enemies, and it was too dangerous to stay in Fengling County, so it was safer to hurry back to Kyoto.

This time, among the people who came to pick up Mu Nian, there was also an elegant and innocent young man.

This young man looks five or six points similar to Mu Nian, but he lacks the wildness of Mu Nian, and is a little more fairy-like clean, elegant, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

He is the same age as Gong Yu, sixteen years old, but he has a pair of calm eyes like a thirty-year-old, a calm atmosphere, and an aristocratic atmosphere in every gesture, so that people can find his presence in the crowd at a glance.

A shiny fairy boy.

The beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, and it is what he looks like.

on the plane.

The young man checked the injuries on Mu Nian's body, and was attracted by the neat and neat wound sutures, and asked suspiciously: "Yan Xin, was my brother's wound stitched by a doctor in Fengling County?" ”

He really didn't expect that such a small place as Fengling County would have such a skilled surgeon.

"Tell Young Master De, it's not stitched up in Fengling County." Yan Xin had great respect for the young man in front of him.

He is none other than Mu Nian's half-brother, Mulder.

"Isn't it?" Mulder raised an eyebrow, but didn't press on.

He always stops the topic so appropriately, not giving people invisible pressure, but giving people a sense of incomprehensibility, not daring to ignore his existence.

Although he never asks endlessly, he never hides what he wants to know.

He always believed that instead of letting others tell him what he wanted, it was better to get it himself, and it was more reliable to get it.

Mulder looked down again, at the stitched wound.

These wounds are very skillfully sewn, and if the wounds are healed well, they may not leave ugly scars.

Mu Nian already has enough scars on his body, but he doesn't mind a few more.

But if you don't leave a scar, it's the best.

It seems that the person who stitched up Mu Nian's wound was very painstaking!

Mudder stared, a sinister smile flashing in his eyes, unnoticed by anyone.

It's time for him to send someone to Fengling County to investigate.

Recently, Mu Nian has been running a little hard in Fengling County!

What attracts Mu Nian?