Chapter 383 I asked you to treat my injuries, but I didn't let you inquire about gossip!

“......”

Gu Xixi's head was buzzing, and he couldn't even tell whether the voice on the other end of the phone was a man or a woman.

She was stunned for several seconds, and then suddenly woke up.

I almost wept with joy:

"Mommy, is that you? After all these years, you're finally willing to answer my call, aren't you? Woo woo, you don't know how much I miss you!"

St. Mart's International Hotel, Capital City, Country M. M.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

Inside the presidential suite at 888, however, the lights were bright, and a blonde doctor came in and out, bringing out trays of bloody gauze.

Half an hour later.

Ding dong!

The slender tweezers picked up a bullet and threw it into the iron plate next to it, making a crisp sound.

"Whew!" the doctor let out a long sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

Lu Xing stepped forward nervously: "Doctor Tomy, how is the situation of Sanshao?"

Tomy turned his head to look at Mo Jincheng lying on the hospital bed.

The handsome face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Even if he had just given him an anesthetic and made him fall asleep.

But the eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled.

There is a penetrating wound on the left side of the abdomen.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my organs, which is a great blessing in misfortune. The bullets have also been taken out, and it should be no problem to recuperate for a while. With that, Tomy began to stitch Mo Jincheng.

Fortunately, the wound was not big, and the two stitches were sewn up.

Carefully wrapping gauze around his waist, Tomy took off his mask: "Lu, what happened?

If it were someone else, it was normal to get injured after a shootout.

However, if this person was Mo Jincheng, it would be too shocking.

Because Tomy knew that Mo Jincheng was born as a special forces king.

His skills are so powerful that ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

Lu Xing's face was embarrassed: "This time, Sanshao came here to do some private business." Unexpectedly, Zhanko's group of mafias got the news and set a trap, so he was injured. ”

“...... Zhan Ke: Just that waste? What did the third young man do when he came to country M this time?"

Lu Xing hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a cold and deep voice sounded: "I asked you to treat my injuries, but I didn't let you inquire about gossip!"

It was the voice of Mo Jincheng.

Lu Xing was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Mo Jincheng's eyes full of warning.

He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Tomy turned his head and looked at Mo Jincheng's pale face: "The anesthetic woke up so quickly?

Mo Jincheng glanced at the wound he had bandaged: "Don't you roll yet?"

Tomy was speechless: "Cheng, your behavior reminds me of an old saying in your country Z, cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

After speaking, he still got up very knowingly and packed up his things and prepared to leave: "The wound can't touch the water, remember to take the anti-inflammatory medicine on time." And most importantly—"

Mo Jincheng looked up: "You talk a lot of nonsense." ”

Lu Xing was not at ease, and asked, "What else?"

Tomy smiled weirdly: "The position of the three young injuries is the waist, and the most important thing is that during this time, you can't touch women!"

Boom!

Before Tomy could finish his words, he saw a pillow fly across his face.

He screamed and ran away.

Lu Xing turned his head to look at Mo Jincheng, his face was like a dish:

Tomy said that the boss is going to forbid the valley during this time?

Come on.

My own boss Forbidden Valley has been banned for twenty-eight years, okay?

If it is forbidden again, I'm afraid it is-

Mo Jincheng raised his head and glanced at Lu Xing, who was holding back his serious face, and suddenly became unhappy.

What's this guy's expression?

That clearly means saying:

BOSS: He doesn't need to deliberately go to the Forbidden Valley, isn't it?

After all, in the past twenty-eight years, he has been in a state of forbidden valley debt!

“...... Get out!"

Mo Jincheng opened his mouth coldly, and the air pressure around his body soon dropped to zero degrees.

"Yes!" Lu Xing didn't know why the boss suddenly changed his face, but he was ambushed and was in a bad mood after being plotted, so he obediently got out.

Mo Jincheng was about to get up and take a sip of water.

But as soon as he sat up, he was involved in a wound on his waist.

After all, it was a gunshot wound, and after the stitches were completed, the anesthetic woke up, and it was impossible not to hurt at this time.

However, this kind of pain, which is simply unbearable for ordinary people, happened to Mo Jincheng, but it only made him frown slightly.

His movements are still graceful.

Pick up the glass, look up, and the bottom of a glass of water will be seen.

The Adam's apple slides up and down, and a drop of water slips from the corner of the lip inadvertently.

Slip down to your chest with the action of swallowing.

Because the clothes of the injured upper body are taken off, the muscles that are strong and just right-

But any woman who sees this scene is afraid that she will swallow her saliva.

After the dryness of his throat eased a little, Mo Jincheng seemed to suddenly remember something, and said towards the door, "Lu Xing." ”

Lu Xing, who had just been kicked out, had been guarding the door, and when he heard the call of the boss, he immediately pushed the door and walked in: "Sanshao, is the wound uncomfortable?"

Mo Jincheng looked at him: "Has anyone found it?"

They were here for that person.

As soon as Lu Xing heard Mo Jincheng's words, he immediately reacted.

However, his face is not very good-looking:

"When our people got the news, they rushed over immediately. Halfway through you were ambushed, and we turned back. When we went back to the place, we found that the person had been transferred. ”

Mo Jincheng's face sank, and the air pressure around his body instantly dropped several degrees.

As soon as Lu Xing saw that the boss's face was wrong, he hurriedly lowered his head: "The subordinates will continue to send people to find it immediately." ”

Mo Jincheng didn't speak, just waved his hand.

Lu Xing understood, lowered his head and retreated.

Mo Jincheng turned over and lay down: If he couldn't find anyone, wouldn't he run in vain this trip?

The night is getting darker.

After a whole night of thrilling, Mo Jincheng also felt a wave of tiredness welling up.

He slowly closed his eyes, ready to take a nap.

Lu Xing's ability to act, he still won't question it.

He said that he was going to find someone, and that he should be able to get results soon.

Maybe after dawn, he'll be able to bring back good news.

At that time, it was inevitable that there would be another busy time......

The lights in the bedroom dimmed.

Mo Jincheng's breathing gradually became calm and long.

I don't know how long it took, but the phone ringing next to the pillow suddenly rang.

Jingle bells, jingle bells –

This abrupt ringing of the bell is particularly harsh in the quiet room.

After so many years of training in the team, Mo Jincheng has developed a very vigilant habit.

His sleep has always been light.

So, the first second the bell rang, he came to his senses.

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