Murong came back after treating the wound, and there was no trace of affection in the VIP ward.

She was stunned at first, and then went crazy to find Bo Qing.

Bo Qing had already ordered before leaving, and the crazy Murong Xuxu was firmly tied to the hospital bed by the doctor with a restraint belt.

In the VIP ward, a heart-rending cry sounded in an instant.

Murong was covered in injuries and struggled and cried on the hospital bed like a trapped beast, constantly banging his head against the head of the bed, tears mixed with blood flowing all over his face, and he didn't know how to suppress his despair.

Her brother is gone, don't want her anymore!

He swore to her like that, but he still abandoned her ruthlessly! It's like throwing away an unwanted garment.

The doctors and nurses were frightened by her crazy actions, and seeing that it was not easy to make trouble like this, several people immediately rushed up and held down her moving hands and feet, and the attending doctor immediately covered a handkerchief soaked in ether on Murong's lifelike mouth and nose.

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By the time Murong Xuxu woke up again, it was already three days later in the morning.

The first second she opened her eyes, she remembered everything that had happened before she fell unconscious.

When she woke up, there was a soft bed under her, the four walls of the small room were painted white and clean, the bright sunlight shone on her body through the glass, the temperature in the room was warm and cold, a thin layer of quilt was covered on her body, the quilt was lifted most of it, Murong looked at it vividly, and then saw that she was wearing a pair of pants that were less than knee long, and her upper body was only wearing a short shirt with sleeves that just covered her shoulders.

A woman in a white mourning dress with only one pair of eyes left was thrust a thick needle with a tube attached to it into the back of her hand and pushed it in as hard as she had done the last time she had woken up......

But none of this is the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing was that right next to her bedside stood a man in a white mourning gown with only a pair of eyes left, and around the man's neck hung a shiny silver thing that he didn't know what it was, and he shoved one end of the thing into his ear with one hand to listen, and with the other hand he held a cold object against her chest!!

Murong lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was pressed on his chest, and angrily rushed straight at the Heavenly Spirit Gai, raised his foot and kicked it over!

The man in the white mourning dress didn't expect her to make such a move, and he was kicked in the face by her unexpectedly, and he fell down with his head up.

The man knocked over a bunch of bottles and cans, and knocked down the female nurse who was pricking her with needles in the process, and the female nurse ripped down the drip bottles, and even the needles that had just been pierced into Murong Xuxu's arm were pulled out together, bringing out a string of blood flowers, and Murong Xuxu yelled and screamed in pain......

This movement disturbed the people outside the door, and the door of the ward was quickly opened, and an unfamiliar figure rushed in.

"What's wrong?" The person who came was Sheng Xuxu's agent Lu Qi.

A pair of eyes looked around, and finally landed on Murong Xuxu's body in a daze.

Another disciple!

Murong Xuxu quickly sat up, pulled the quilt and wrapped his body tightly, quickly jumped into the corner, and asked sharply: "Bold fanatic, who allowed you to come in!" ”

Lu Qi looked at her nervous look, and he was going crazy.

He pulled his hair frantically, and his face was so broken that he almost knelt down on the spot.

"Ancestor! I've called you an ancestor, right? Ancestor, please do well with your old man, have mercy on me, a bricklayer, don't make any more trouble, okay? ”