"Can we go in and see them!" Yang Hui asked uneasily.

"No, what he's most afraid of now is a bacterial infection, let's wait until it's stable!" Wen Hao pressed the button again, and the curtains automatically closed.

Watching the black cloth pull up little by little, the mood of several people was as heavy and depressed as this cloth......

"Sir, madam, you better go and rest first, it's not too early, I'll inform you when the young master wakes up!" Jiang Heng calmly stretched out his right hand.

"However, they ......" Lin Yiyi's clear eyes were full of reluctance.

"Okay, with Wen Hao and Uncle Ji here, they will be fine, we are in the way here, let's go back and rest first!"

Yang Hui pushed them out of the door, although he was also worried, they really couldn't help here.

In this way, several people reluctantly went out.

As soon as they walked on their front feet, Ji Zhong walked out of the laboratory armed and took off the heavy mask on his face.

It seems that some of them are unbearable, crumbling like autumn leaves, and they can't stand steadily.

Wen Hao hurriedly supported him and hurriedly persuaded: "Master, your body can't bear it, so I'd better go!" ”

"No, you have no experience, neither of them can have anything to do, you take good care of them, you must find a way to make the young master wake up quickly, you know?"

Ji Zhong's eyes were full of exhaustion and vicissitudes, and he glanced at the intensive care room, and then turned around and went out.

"Okay, be careful!" Wen Hao also sighed heavily.

"Good!" Ji Zhong didn't look back, and strode out of the door.

Military

The sky was as black as ink, covering the earth, and I don't know when, the heavy snow has stopped.

The white snowflakes are like thick bedding, shining silver, and in the dead of night, it makes people feel silent.

Mo Zixuan stood at the window, and the cold wind hit him, making him a little more awake.

Looking at the soldiers standing guard downstairs, the swarthy eyes were resolute, closed the window, and then walked to the door.

opened the door and said with a faint expression: "I'm hungry, I want to eat!" ”

The soldiers at the door looked at each other, Gao Zhiheng had always been in charge of delivering food, but he had just changed shifts......

"Okay, wait a minute!" Another soldier took two steps forward and walked downstairs when he saw him close the door.

After he told the servant to prepare the meal, he stood in the dining room and waited.

After a while, he saw Mo Chen walking out of the door while getting dressed, and Mi Xiaole followed behind and shouted, "What is your task?"

Isn't it a promotion? There are so many people below, why are they still the same as before? Don't you know what age it is? ”

Mo Chen ignored it, and after buttoning up his military uniform, he saw the soldiers standing in the cafeteria.

He immediately straightened up, raised his right hand, and called solemnly, "Chief! ”

Mo Chen asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?" ”

"The young master said he wanted to eat!" The soldier replied with a blank face.

"Really?" When Mi Xiaole heard this, he finally smiled.

Mo Chen's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, his dark face was even quieter than midnight, and he said coldly: "Go and see if it's okay, I'll send it to him personally!" ”

"Yes, Chief!" The soldier turned and walked back to the kitchen.

"Aren't you in a hurry to get out? Why don't I send it! When Mi Xiaole heard that his son was willing to eat, his depressed mood was swept away, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"It won't take a few minutes, you go to bed first, and I'll talk to him!" Mo Chen persuaded patiently.

"Okay, don't lock him up anymore, you know?" Mi Xiaole was as simple as a child, thinking that he had figured it out, but he didn't think deeply.

(End of chapter)