MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 461 Although, this **** is still very good-looking

  Chapter 461 Although, this **** looks really good-looking

   Gong Jiuan said that Jun Gu's eyes can be very deceiving.

  She just fell into the vastness and took a breath, and felt that her spiritual consciousness had been taken away a bit.

  If not, how could I nod my head by accident.

   Secretly cursed at the goblin, Gong Jiuyin touched his lips and coughed lightly: "Let's talk about it when your legs can walk."

   You can't take a **** to see the scenery, right?

   Casually glanced at the person on the bed, she nodded slightly.

  Although, this **** looks strangely good-looking.

  Looking at the juvenile-looking Jun Gu, the corners of his lips rose, and he hummed, "I'll do it as soon as possible."

  Raised his eyelids and glanced at him, Gong Jiuhan always felt that this person looked a little silly now, how could he talk about the wound as soon as possible?

   But she didn't say anything, and Su Yu, who went out to meet Pang Yu and the others after a while, came sprinting with a bag. ,

  He took out his cell phone and checked the time. It happened that Gu Qi called at this time.

   Pulled the dining table at the end of the bed over and propped it up. She got up and gave way to the side of the bed. Instead of picking up the lunch box Su Yu handed over, she patted away and walked aside to answer the phone.

  Looking out the window, Gong Jiu pressed the answer button silently: "Hey, what's the matter."

   "Young master, I have collected the complete list of clans that are related to the Gushihuai branch."

  This news didn't surprise her, Gong Jiuhan put one hand into his pocket, his eyes curled up: "There are more."

"What's more, I have taken back most of the real power of the collateral family according to your wishes, and I have not disturbed them. So far, there is only one Gu Zhi, because she was sent out after the turmoil in the clan. What, we haven't checked it out yet."

  Jun Gu's inpatient building is not high, and with his hands looking down from the window, he can see the pedestrians coming and going downstairs in the hospital.

  The weather has turned cooler, and people in Morocco are not as thin as they were a week or two ago.

  Gu Qi's microphone came over, Gong Jiu's drooping eyes were out of focus, deep in the depths: "Then continue to investigate."

  Gu Zhi, this hidden nail must be pulled out.

   Compared with Gu Shihuai, she has a higher risk factor.

  Because she has a Lou Ying who can threaten her.

  Although ants are small, they can destroy thousands of miles of dikes.

   "Besides, Uncle Tang may not be able to do it all by himself. Take some time and take someone back to have a look."

  When gunpowder is everywhere, no place is quiet. Even the Qing Pavilion, where she spares no effort to protect each other, will become a path for those who care.

  As the only weakness on the face of the ancient lord, it is impossible for no one to covet it.

  But even if she built the Qing Pavilion into an impregnable wall, Gong Jiuhan would still feel uneasy.

   This kind of anxiety is the stubbornness of clinging to the only blood relative.

  Back then, a fire took away her close relatives. Even the grandfather who survived lost a pair of legs because of it, and the skin on his lower body was almost burned. He could only rely on medical equipment for the rest of his life in that house.

  For grandpa, after all, she dare not bet.

  Gu Qi, who was trained to follow Gong Jiu's side since she was a child, could instantly understand all her meanings between her words, and immediately took his life.

   "I know the young master."

  Hung up the phone, Gong Jiu pinched the phone with the hand that fell silently beside her, curling her fingertips lightly.

  From Jun Gu's gaze, the boy's side face reflected in the light was slightly cool.

  Pang Yu has already rushed over: "Coach, eat!"

   "No," Gong Jiu stuffed the phone into his pocket, and turned around silently: "You eat."

  She walked up to the table, took a cup, and lowered her head to pour water from the kettle.

   "Don't eat?" Fat Yu scratched the back of his head, his big eyes seemed to be hiding the thought of "Why are some people so inactive in cooking".

   Originally, several people were going to eat outside, but Tang Yi thought it was troublesome, so he just packed it all at once and brought it back.

  The dishes brought to Jun Gu were all relatively light. He picked up his chopsticks and didn't rush to put them down. He just raised his eyes to see the boy who was pouring water at the end of the bed.

  Placing the kettle back on the table, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes and handed the glass to his lips, taking a sip.

  But at this moment, she suddenly felt a palpitation.

   The dizziness hit her brain like an erupting volcano, causing her to loosen her hand holding the water glass unconsciously, falling to the ground and breaking into pieces.

   Water splashes everywhere.

  It was particularly striking in the voices of the teenagers' conversations.

"coach!"

   This sudden situation startled the people present, and they all put down the things in their hands and stood up to help her.

   "What's wrong with you, coach? What's wrong?"

   Eyes sank.

  The chopsticks on hand were suddenly placed on the table, and Jun Gu got up and was about to get off the hospital bed.

   Seeing that someone had already helped him onto the sofa, the range of movements slowed down a bit.

  But he still got out of bed as fast as he is now, and almost knocked over the food on the bed.

   Crouching down on his knees, Jun Gu reached out and held the boy's drooping head: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

  He turned his face and growled: "What are you doing in a daze? Call the doctor!"

  Su Yu slapped his head and got up quickly: "Oh yes yes yes!"

   In a hurry, I forgot this most important step.

"etc!"

  Raise your hand and press it on Jun Gu's arm.

  Gong Jiuhan's raised face was filled with a few strands of whiteness, she looked a little dazed, and the wrinkles between her brows lightened by two points: "Don't call a doctor, I'm fine."

  Jun Gu's face darkened slightly: "No."

  Su Yu, who had already reached the door, didn't stop walking, and disappeared in the distance.

  The short-term palpitations and dizziness hit like a sea tide, and then faded away like an ebb tide.

   There is still a sense of weightlessness, as if something important has left her.

   Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air from the chest cavity, Gong Jiu closed his eyes and opened them again.

  After the doctor came over for an examination, he said that there was nothing wrong with her, but that she had been exercising too much recently and her mood was a little unstable, so the expression on Jun Gu's face looked better.

  The pain came and went quickly, and Gong Jiu's face returned to blood within a short time.

   Didn't take this matter too seriously.

  However, she noticed that the person who was originally on the hospital bed had already got off the ground, and was sitting on the chair she was sitting on at the moment, talking with the doctor.

  I don't know why, but she always feels that this person's complexion is a little bad.

   Soon, Gong Jiuan knew why.

   "No problem, just pay more attention to rest. By the way, you should pay more attention to your injury these two days and don't touch the water."

  Jun Gu nodded: "Well, thank you doctor."

   After briefly mentioning a few precautions, the doctor was about to leave, but was stopped again.

   Gong Jiuhan frowned, pointed at Jun Gu: "Doctor please, take a look at his leg injury."

  The doctor was taken aback for a moment, bent his head and turned his head to look at it, and immediately clicked his tongue: "Not to mention, I really didn't see it."

   As soon as Jun Gu turned his head, he met the boy's eyes and was immediately stunned.

  He looked down at his leg, only to realize that the wound that had gradually healed was now oozing some blood, and it was visible on the blue and white hospital gown he was wearing, which was particularly eye-catching.

  Raising his hand and pinching the bridge of his nose, Gong Jiu sighed silently.

  This is really the case, it's the doctor's turn.

  Watching the doctor re-treat and bandage Jun Gu's wound with his own eyes, Gong Jiu was silent before giving up.

   After all this was done, the originally hot meal was also cold.

   It was confirmed that there was really nothing wrong with her. Su Yu and others had already packed up the things in the room and dropped them out when the doctor was treating Jun Gu's wound just now.

  Looking at the time, Gong Jiu got up silently: "I'll buy you another meal."

   Didn't stop her, Jun Gu nodded his chin: "Go, be careful on the road."

  Gong Jiuhan only left for a few minutes when Jiang Xiying came.

   Poured himself a glass of water and poured it down. He looked down and saw a pile of water stains under his feet, turned his head and asked, "Why is the ground wet? What's wrong?"

   You can't have a water fight in a hospital ward in this weather, right?

   "The cup fell to the ground." Without looking up, Jun Gu unhurriedly undid the buttons on his hospital gown, his eyes were always cold.

   "It landed? Who is so careless? Are you all right?"

   Didn't reply to his words, Jun Gu just tilted his head, raised his jaw in the direction of the bedside table, his expression was very calm: "The things are inside."

  Placing the cup in his hand, Jiang Xiying stepped forward, bent over to open the cabinet, and took out the medicine box inside and put it on the cabinet.

   Skillful movement.

  He turned around, and on the back of Jun Gu who had taken off his hospital clothes, there were bloodstains that crossed and staggered.

   On his fair skin, it was bright and dazzling.

   Shaking his head and sighing, Jiang Xiying took the cotton swab, gnashing his teeth in a tone of voice:

   "You said that group of old Pixiu are really good at it!"

   After disinfecting the wound, he snorted lightly: "I clearly wish you could go back and fight for them. It's just that you're being good at taking advantage of it."

  The stinging pain from the medicine biting into the flesh spread across the back, and Jun Gu lowered his face expressionlessly.

   “Always let them go.”

  After all, at the beginning, he was also very angry with those old things.

   There is always a price to pay for picking up lost things.

  (end of this chapter)