Shu Yin: ......!

She's a fool!

What a shame! Woowoo......

Her little face turned red with embarrassment, glanced at the person who fell to the ground unconscious, gritted her teeth, and quickly turned around and ran.

"The syringe stays." Yan Xiaoji's cool words came, and Shu Yin's back stiffened.

Nani?

Do you still want to catch me guilty of accidentally hurting someone? I won't give it to you!

Pretend not to hear, and slip away is the right way.

Seeing that she escaped faster than a rabbit, the house finally burst into laughter.

"Hurry up and lift it to the couch, poor thing, hahaha." One of the officers was happy.

Deng Hao said as he and the guards lifted the person onto the couch, and said funny: "I don't know how long it will take for this anesthetic to wake up." ”

"Bring her the syringe in her hand. There are two less anesthetics, and how can she explain it. ”

Yan Xiaoji's words made Deng Hao wake up, no wonder he just said to let her leave the syringe.

It turns out that Young Marshal Yan is so careful.

Deng Hao glanced at him meaningfully, hurriedly followed, and when he caught up with Shu Yin, the doctor on duty was alarmed and rushed out to see what was going on.

"What are you doing with such a big needle?" Doctor Xing looked at Shu Yin, who was flushed with shame and indignation, in surprise.

"Ah, I...... I ......"

She was shocked, hesitant, she didn't know how to answer well, what was left in the needle, she could see it when she tried it, this was a big mistake that would be expelled.

Because anesthetics are important and strictly controlled drugs for war preparedness, the anesthetics in the hospital are managed very strictly, and the entry and exit are recorded, and there must be a doctor's signature.

How do you explain that there are two less now?

"It was our young marshal who said that the wound was too painful and forced Nurse Shu to give two injections." Deng Hao arrived in time.

When Dr. Xing saw that it was Deng Hao, he immediately had a very good attitude, "I see." You can tell me that it would be nice to prescribe a painkiller, two anesthetics are so powerful that people will sleep all day. ”

Shu Yin glanced at him gratefully, it was still Deng Hao, he was simply a warm-hearted little man, not as cold and vicious as Yan Xiaoji.

After sending the doctor away, Deng Hao pulled her aside, with a tangled expression: "You really want to sleep all day after two injections of anesthetics?" Is there a way to wake him up sooner? ”

The person who was knocked down was an intelligence agent of Nandu!

Shu Yin looked apologetic: "I'm really sorry, there is no way for anesthetics to wake him up." ”

Deng Hao sighed, "Then forget it." Don't forget to comfort her, "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry." ”

Don't freak out the young marshal's prospective woman.

"I'm really sorry." Shu Yin was even more embarrassed.

"You're also kind enough to think there's an assassin. Rest assured, the young marshal won't blame you. ”

"Thank you." Shu Yin smiled, but in her heart, Yan Xiaojie's disgusted face made people feel good.

"You're welcome, you should be."

"Adjutant Deng, I really heard in the Tang Gang that someone wanted to buy Young Marshal Yan's life, you better be careful." Shu Yin hurriedly said.

Deng Hao turned his head, nodded and smiled: "There have always been such people, but the recent killer seems to be a little more powerful." ”

"Just be prepared." Shu Yin thought to herself, it was best not to have an accident while she was on duty, otherwise, she would be implicated, and her younger brother would have no one to take care of.

When Deng Hao and the others rushed into the Tang Gang, it was like a heavenly soldier descending, and they restrained the Tang Gang at once, so they shouldn't be afraid, but why was Yan Xiaojie so seriously injured this time?

It shows that the person behind the killer this time is more powerful.

Deng Hao waved his hand, "You go to rest early, we have someone to guard it." ”

In the future, the young marshal's wife will have to sleep beautifully, and they want to let the young marshal see a beautiful face tomorrow.