Mu Bolun sat in the car and Xuanji looked at the hospital building with a good eye behind the car.
A figure flashed from the main hall of the hospital.
"coming!" Mubolun sat up straight.
Xuanji is even before the step.
Blue ink yan holding RuXiaoNan out of the hospital glass door strode the stairs.
Mubolun picked up a blanket from the ambulance.
"Is Xiao Nan all right?" MuBolun low asked a sentence
Blue ink Yan was stained with a lot of blood. He noticed that the left arm sleeve of blue ink Yan had been soaked with blood.
Ru Xiaonan’s face is bloody, his eyes are drooping, and his face is full of blood, just like crying blood and tears.
"I don’t know" green ink yan spit out three words.
He really doesn’t know what happened to RuXiaoNan in that strange ward.
After they left, the door actually closed again and the spell was unsealed there again.
Even he has to try his best to break the spell, but she can easily enter it. There are two possibilities.
First, she was brought into it by more powerful forces.
But when he entered the room, he didn’t see anyone but her.
The second possibility …
It was she who broke the curse door herself, and it was when everyone was aware of the situation.
Blue ink Yan blanket wrapped RuXiaoNan up.
"Mr. Qing, do you want a doctor to come and have a look?" Xuanji asked uneasily
Qing Mo Yan did not hesitate "No need, let’s go back first"
"Then here …" Xuanji looked at the hospital and gathered the doctors in the sick hospital.
Qing Moyan can leave, but someone has to arrange it here
"Leave it here." Mubolun held out his hand to Xuanji with a little pride. "Lend me your mobile phone."
At MuBolun green ink yan.
He knew MuBolun was going to call the Mu family.
He should go back after pretending to be dead for so long.
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Qing Mo Yan threw everything away and returned to Shan 1 Chinese website with Ru Xiaonan.
Xuanji stayed with Mubolun to arrange the rest.
Qing Mo Yan Gang returned to the ancient house and soon Shi Dingtian took a doctor to the mountain.
"He is a distant relative of our family, and he still has some origins. His medical skills are very good. I’ll bring him to show his wife the wound."
Blue ink yan didn’t refuse.
The doctor obviously had a history before and told him to show RuXiaoNan the wound and ask nothing.
Ruxiaonan’s palm injury has festered, and the doctor has given anti-inflammatory infusion and left some medicine.
"Mr. Green, you …" The history of the sky looked at the left side of the blue ink Yan’s blood-soaked sleeves.
"Just leave me some medicine for the trauma," said Qing Mo Yan perfunctorily. Instead, he carefully asked the doctor about the infusion.
After Ru Xiaonan buried the needle in his hand, the doctor left Shidingtian and sent someone to take the takeaway mountain.
Green ink yan silently sitting on the bed side staring at RuXiaoNan infusion tube watching drops of liquid medicine flow away.
Shi Dingtian put the takeaway on the table and charged a few words, but he didn’t see the reaction of Qing Mo Yan, so he left his discretion.
Green ink yan sat there by the table food a little bit cool through his eyes never left the infusion tube.
The light outside is fading a little.
The bed moved like a baby.
Green ink yan move faster than her a hold her hand.
"Don’t move, little girl."
RuXiaoNan force your eyes open.