Chapter 291 Injury

Horningxi pushed her.

Song Yaoyao raised her lips, "Stop."

The car stopped, Song Yaoyao looked at Huo Ningxi, "Get out of the car."

"Hey—" Huoningxi was unhappy, "what do you mean?"

"Can't get down?" Song Yaoyao's eyes became cold, without the slightest warmth.

Even if Huo Ningxi has been different in this life, what if it has changed? Was the damage done to the original body gone?

Song Yaoyao didn't like Huo Ningxi, and naturally didn't want him to meddle in his own business.

Seeing her ugly face, Huoningxi pushed the door open reluctantly and got out of the car.

As soon as he stood firm, the car whistled past him and sprayed his exhaust.

"Depend on……"

He gritted his teeth, "Stinky girl!"

After leaving the Wei house, Song Yaoyao went to the hospital again, and was exhausted when she came out.

She is very tired.

The only special concern in WeChat has never moved, her nails are round and light pink. Fingers moved on the keyboard for a moment, and finally locked the screen and threw the phone into the car seat.

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It was a cold winter outside, and it was snowing heavily.

In the spacious bedroom, the man Qing Jun's face was slightly pale, and he looked particularly thin.

For a long time, his eyelashes trembled and opened.

"gentlemen!"

Huo Qi, who paid close attention to Huo Yunque's movements, breathed a sigh of relief and rushed over excitedly.

He pressed the inside line, "Sir wake up, call the doctor over here!"

In the early morning, the mansion where they lived was attacked by terrorists, and Huo Yunque was injured.

"what time is it?"

With a slight movement, the dense pain caused the man to sit up calmly on the bed without frowning.

"Sir, be careful!" Huo Qi's eyelids jumped, "It's one o'clock in the afternoon, sir, you've been in a coma all morning."

"Got it." Huo Yunque nodded, "bring your phone."

A group of doctors poured in to examine the man.

Huo Yunque opened his phone, and sure enough, a series of messages popped up on WeChat.

Gorgeous: Brother, when are you coming back?

Slender: Can I still have a video call with my brother today?

Gorgeous: Are you busy, brother?

Prettier: Brother, I met a very special patient today, and I felt very kind when I looked at her!

...

Most of the time, she was talking, rambling about what happened during the day and what she saw.

Huo Yunque couldn't help but chuckle.

Those foreign doctors were startled by his laughter, and even the movements of their hands became cautious.

His upper body was naked, with bandages wrapped around his shoulders, and blood was oozing out.

The doctor re-sterilized his wound, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged it.

"Bring the clothes."

He rubbed the screen of his mobile phone, and there were mountains, rivers, rivers, sun, moon, sunshine and rain in his lowered eyes, and more tenderness.

"Sir, you need to rest now—"

"Wait a minute, sir, I'll get it for you right now."

Huo Qi gave Huo Er a wink and took a shirt for Huo Yunque.

The man put it on slowly, inevitably pulling the wound, and the red blood seeping through the white bandage again.

His fingers are extremely slender, and the raised phalanxes have the taste of abstinence.

The bedroom was extremely quiet, Huo Er opened his mouth and was pulled by Huo Qi.

"You go down."

Until he buttoned the last button, until his injury was completely invisible.

Huo Er looked at Huo Yunque's situation worriedly, and was pulled out by Huo Qi.

He frowned, and before going out, he suddenly heard a soft voice from a girl wrapped in excitement from Huo Yunque's mobile phone.