In order to avoid other injuries that may be caused by bullets, the doctor arranged a series of examinations for Han Wei.

During the period, you have to queue up and wait for the results......

By the time the whole set of inspections was over, it was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

When the nurse pushed Han Wei back to the ward on the gurney, Xu Jia had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Signaling the nurses not to wake her up, Han Wei got off the gurney by herself, endured the pain and climbed onto the hospital bed, and asked Han's mother to help cover Xu Jia with a blanket, so that she could lie back on the pillow with peace of mind.

"Mom, you go back first, and you come back in the evening!"

Han's mother guessed that something was wrong with her son, so she didn't ask much, just helped him pour a glass of water and put it at the head of the bed, and left with the maid.

Looking sideways, looking at the girl's sleeping little face, Han Wei's palm on the bed moved, and finally reached over and gently covered her palm on the bed.

Then, the fingers tightened little by little.

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After leaving the hospital, Pei Yunqing first went to the Tang Mansion for a trip.

After making sure that Old Man Tang was safe and sound, she sat with the old man for a while, and then she left with peace of mind.

rushed to the presidential palace, and the staff told him that Tang Moshen had returned to the ministry for a meeting, and when Pei Yun hurriedly chased him to the ministry, he had already left.

Pei Yunqing asked the staff about her whereabouts, but the other party only told her that she didn't know.

She called Wen Ziqian, who would have thought that Wen Ziqian was also outside, and he was not with Tang Moshen.

In desperation, she had to carefully call Tang Moshen's mobile phone, and the result was ...... I called several times and the other party didn't answer.

The impression of Tang Moshen has always been a person who is two points and one line between work and home, Pei Yunqing really can't think of where else he can go.

In the end, I could only get in the car and return to the Tang Palace in a huff.

Seeing her come back, the housekeeper Zhou Bo and the maid greeted her with a happy face, and kept shushing and asking for warmth.

Pei Yun remembered Tang Moshen lightly, and barely coped with a few words before going upstairs under the excuse of exhaustion.

Walking into the master bedroom and looking at the cold and quiet bedroom, she couldn't help but sigh again.

Where the hell did that guy go?

I took out my phone from my body, wanted to hit it again, thought about it, and put it down again.

He is angry now, but he is afraid that he will not answer if he hits, so let him calm down and calm down.

Putting her phone on the table, she walked into the cloakroom, found a cozy set of home wear and walked into the bedroom.

When she found the bath salts and turned on the faucet to pour water into the tub, she pulled open her coat and took off her dirty field suit.

Taking off her body armor, she stepped in front of the mirror, carefully turning sideways and looking at the right side of her abdomen where she had been shot.

Because of the protection of body armor, the bullet did not penetrate her, but because the body armor was worn closely, the bullet was hit by a strong impact, and there was still a small bruise, because the material was thin, the heat insulation of the body armor was not very good, and there was a small piece of skin that had obviously been burned.

Stretching out her fingers, she gently pressed the wound, feeling the burning pain on her skin, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Just as he was about to take off his coat, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

Pei Yunqing quickly raised his arms and hugged them in front of his chest, and turned his face in the direction of the door.

Seeing Tang Moshen standing at the door, her face suddenly became happy.

"Mo Shen, are you back?"

His gaze swept over her flank, and the man's brow instantly furrowed.

Turning, he strode away.

"Ink ......"

Pei Yun hurriedly pulled a bath towel around his body and chased him out of the bathroom, but saw that he had already opened the door and rushed out, closing the door with his backhand.

"Ink ......"