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In the ward, Yan Ci was startled.

He originally went to wash the towel and wanted to use a warm towel to wipe his forehead and the corners of his eyes a little, but as soon as he approached Yan Zidong, Yan Zidong, who had closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand and waved it violently.

It happened that on the small corner cabinet next to the bed, there was a water cup that Yan Mo had put just now, and this water cup was waved to the ground by him, and it fell all over the ground.

Yan Zidong originally had a hanging needle in his hand, but this time the hanging needle was thrown out directly, and blood seeped out from the eye of the needle.

His eyes were still closed, but his breathing was a little short, and some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he had fallen into a nightmare, and he was very unstable.

"Zidong!"

Yan Ci was shocked and hurriedly held it down for him, and pressed the call button in the nurse's room.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Bo Junxiao and Yan Mu came in, they asked, and when they saw the debris all over the ground, Yan Mu hurriedly went over to clean it up.

The nurse who had been staying outside also hurried in at this time to take over the work in Yan Mu's hands, and quickly cleaned the floor.

The nurse hurriedly came over, neatly re-injected the hanging needle for Yan Zidong, glanced at Yan Ci, and wanted to say something but didn't dare to speak.

"The patient needs to rest,"

After a pause, the nurse couldn't help it, "Also, it's best to have nursing experience with the bed." ”

As she spoke, the nurse withdrew a little uneasily, she knew that this patient was special, and the bed was accompanied by the living king of Kyoto, so she could only remind her.

At this time, Yan Zidong had also woken up from his slumber.

"Brother Yan, are you uncomfortable?"

Yan Mu asked, while putting his fingers on his veins, and quietly infused a little spiritual energy into it to help him relieve the pain after a little anesthesia.

Yan Zidong smiled at her, his voice was a little weak and a little dry: "Thank you." ”

"Zidong?"

Yan Ci asked nervously, "What happened to you just now?" ”

"I ......"

Yan Zidong's eyes swept over Yan Ci's face, and he said in a trance, "Maybe...... Had a nightmare......"

Actually, he wasn't sure, but it should have been a nightmare.

When I was groggy and asleep just now, there were still some chaotic images lingering in the depths of my mind.

It's just that the picture is very blurry, but it is like a soldering iron with fire, burning a kind of pain in the depths of my mind.

In a daze, suddenly a breath came to his face......

That kind of breath seemed to stimulate the chaotic picture in the depths of his mind all at once, and he subconsciously had a strong reaction.

Only then did he unconsciously wave his arm and accidentally waved down a water glass.

"I'll press your head for you—"

Yan Mu hurriedly said, "Dredge the meridians, you can sleep well." ”

Yan Zidong slowly closed his eyes again.

Yan Mu massaged him for a while, and soon Yan Zidong fell asleep again, this time he slept very deeply, and his breathing was smooth and steady.

Yan Ci stared at Yan Zidong silently, and the bloodshot under his eyes was still unabated.

"Brother Ci,"

Yan Mu didn't quite understand Yan Ci's eyes, and hurriedly comforted, "No one wants this kind of thing, Brother Yan won't blame you, don't blame yourself too much, you should go and have a good rest." ”

It was indeed unfortunate to be kidnapped, but Yan Ci also blamed himself too much.

Yan Ci didn't move.

Yan Mo came over and forcibly carried him back to his own ward.

After Yan Chuchu and Sima Xilou came back, seeing that Yan Zidong was already asleep, Sima Xilou said: "This place is handed over to me and Chu Chu, Brother Yan, as well as Brother Xiao and Xiao Mu, you all hurry back and rest." ”

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