Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Feng Ling forcibly took Ji Nuan back to the side of the black off-road vehicle not far behind, just opened the door, and suddenly there was a sound, sounding like the deformed door was finally opened.

Hearing that movement, Ji Nuan was stagnant, and he suddenly rolled his eyes and looked in that direction, and turned to go back.

"Ji Nuan, don't go there!"

"Mo Jing Shen is there, I heard them open the door ..."

Feng Ling pulled her without moving her.

In this case, Mr. Mo estimates that his body is covered with blood. If the state of Ji Nu is in the past, it is estimated that he will be hit hard.

"Feng Ling, you let me go."

"The season is warm!"

"I beg you ..." Ji Nuan couldn't help it anymore, choked out, tears rolled down the wolverine blood-stained face, and looked at that direction persistently: "Let me Go and see him ... I'm going to see him ... "

Feng Ling was cruel, and pulled Ji Nun back hard. Ji Nuan hit her in her arms. Feng Ling was about to help her into the car, but Ji Nuan suddenly fell into a soft body and fell down. .

"Ji Nuan!" Feng Ling was startled, and he helped her stably, fearing that something really happened to her. She pushed the person directly into the car, and then looked down to see the blood of Ji Nuan's lower body. , Wrapped in her lower body, and then quickly contacted the rescue team and emergency center closest to here.

Feng Ling watched Ji Nuan being pushed down from that car. A normal person would be injured when pushed off at such a speed, not to mention Ji Nuan's stomach ...

Feng Ling didn't dare to think about it any more, holding the phone in one hand and holding Ji Nuan's hand tightly in the other, but only holding a piece of cold bone.

Ji Nuan's blood seemed to be frozen for a moment. It was cold from hand to face to neck. She was still frowning in a coma, and there was a vague slang in her mouth. Listen carefully. It looks like the name of Mo Jingshen.

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When Ji Nu woke up, she thought she was just having a nightmare, but she was hurting just when she was about to move, as if the whole body's bones and flesh had been disassembled and reorganized.

For a moment she almost suspected that her rebirth was false, maybe she just returned to the despair and pain of ten years later.

She stared at the white walls and shed roof of the hospital for a while, then slowly turned her eyes and looked around.

It's a hospital again.

But it is an intensive care unit.

I felt that there were two fixed tubes on her nose that were delivering oxygen to her. I felt like something was pinched on her fingers, and there were several medical testing instruments around, and the sound of dripping from time to time.

Ji Nuan opened his eyes and closed them again. After a moment, he opened again.

The nightmare-like experience on the highway lingered. She wanted to treat it as a nightmare, but the soreness in her stomach and the hanging bottle on the back of her hand were telling her The most cruel truth.

If the child is still there, it is impossible for the doctor to give her an injection.

The ward was very quiet, Ji Nuan was motionless, and indeed there was no energy to move. A person silently digested all this, as if his heart was throbbing at the same time as his abdomen.

She had a dream just now. She dreamed that Mo Jingshen took her to the upper reaches of the Los Angeles River. She dreamed that Mo Nuo Studio was officially listed in Haicheng and became a joint-stock real estate company. She dreamed that she and Mo Jingshen appeared in the country together. At the conference of corporate managers, she dreamed that they stood side by side, and she was beside him and became the best herself.

But when I opened my eyes, I found that there was a cold and pale ward around.

No one.

This is a sterile ward. Only doctors wearing sterilized clothes can enter. Ji Nuan is lying quietly. After seeing the doctor coming in, she checks her body by the bed and finds that Ji Nuan is awake. The doctor will bring She put her medical glove on her forehead and comfortably said to her in English: "Miss Ji, although knowing all this may be cruel to you, we must tell you sorry that the child has not been saved. In the case of a huge drop and impact, it is very difficult for an adult to save his life. You have been sleeping here for five days, successfully passed the dangerous period, and you can transfer to the ordinary ward after two more days of observation. "

Ji Nuan looked at the doctor silently and blinked slightly, which means she heard.

The doctor has seen a lot of women who are crazy or emotional because of major changes, but Ji Nuan is very quiet and motionless. He closes his eyes slowly and calmly.

But calm is distressing.

The doctor always liked the patients who cooperated in this way. When she saw that she was too calm and too quiet, she patiently said to her, "It is the operation performed by our best medical team for you. Please be assured that your reproductive function has not been affected. Any effect, after the body recovers, the child can have more. The two-month-old child is still a small embryo, don't be too sad. You are really hurt very seriously. Falling at that speed is equivalent to at least at Four or five floors have fallen to the same degree. It is lucky to survive, and everything will continue to be there in the future.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes silently, and nodded slowly and slowly.

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Two days later, Ji Nuan was able to transfer from the intensive care unit to the general ward, as the doctor said.

Ji Nuan was still asleep when changing wards, and the person was already lying on the bed when she woke up.

Feng Ling pushed in the door and saw Ji Nuan lying there motionlessly, looking at the ceiling of the ward. She walked in: "Ms. Mo has just come, but you are still asleep. She boiled chicken soup for you. Let you make up. "

With that said, Feng Ling came over and opened a white thermos cup beside the bed, and the scent from the inside instantly overflowed.

Ji Nu was lethargic for five days, and brought an oxygen tube in the intensive care unit for two days. She had not spoken for a week. When she smelled the scent, her chapped lips moved and wanted to speak, but her voice was dumb Excessive.

"Where is the ink depth of field?"

Ji Nuan asked where the depth of ink was, not how he was doing now.

If the answer is that he is still in the hospital, then at least he is alive.

If the answer is ... not in the hospital ...

Ji Nuan didn't dare to think about it, turned to look at Feng Ling who was helping her with chicken soup: "Answer me."

Feng Ling filled the chicken broth and gently stirred it in the bowl with a spoon so that the soup was no longer so hot. While stirring, he said, "The body and the car have been seriously deformed. Mr. Mo's driving position is too far. Narrow, with severe head injuries, a corner of the car's steel bar pierced into Mr. Mo's cervical spine and spine, and another straight through the shoulder ... "

Ji Nuan's hands on both sides of the body tightened instantly and became cold.

Feng Ling's voice was low and continued: "You know around the spine, where there are nerves that move the whole body. Although the operation was successful, Mr. Mo is not yet awake and is still in danger."