MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 485 There's something behind it, we don't know

  Chapter 485 Behind this, there is something we don't know

  A gleam of whiteness appeared in the sky, like a glimmer of light from the joint below when the black curtain began to rise.

   The unique cold feeling of winter hits the face.

  In the corridor of the emergency room of the hospital, Jiang Xiying was sitting on a chair, holding her head in her hands, praying constantly on her lips.

   There is a phone call.

  It rang for a long time before he realized belatedly that it was the phone in his pocket that was ringing.

  He straightened his body and took out the phone from his pocket for a glance. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He swiped his finger to hang up and was about to put it back, but the ringtone rang again soon.

He suppressed his anxiety and hung up twice before pressing the answer button: "I said, I don't want to hear about those **** things today, if you can solve it, you can solve it yourself, otherwise, what am I raising you for?" ?!"

  The person on the other end of the phone was stunned by the scolding, and before he hung up the phone, he said, "Jiang Shao, just now, two of our chassis were taken away..."

  Jiang Xiying, who was about to hang up, paused, her eyes narrowed in danger: "What did you say?"

   "The above shows that it is the hands of the ancients."

   "Fuck!"

  Slowly raising her eyes, Jiang Xiying's face of rage always disappeared at this moment, leaving only the unsightly feeling of being stimulated by something.

   There was a moment of silence in the corridor.

  He turned his head and glanced at the emergency room with the lights on, a heavy breath overflowed from his nose, pinched his thumb on the bridge of his nose, and his voice was cold:

   "Remove the person first, and leave the things to her."

  Hung up the phone, he looked at the phone in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

  Jiang Xiying was thinking, do people really have two faces in this world?

  The person he saw before, really, is Gong Jiu dumb?

  The quietness of the night made the entire corridor extraordinarily silent, but the slight sound of footsteps was also very obvious here.

  Accompanied by a familiar voice, wrapped in the same coldness as this winter.

   "How is the person, is the injury serious?"

  Jiang Xiying turned his head to look over, Jiang Fei was standing in the night, behind him, Old Tang was carrying a familiar medicine box.

  That is usually carried by Jiang Fei when he visits the doctor.

   "I don't know what's going on inside, but a lot of blood has flowed." He stood up, looking away from Jiang Fei's medicine box: "Look at you, the patient's condition is very difficult?"

   Lifted his feet and took two steps and stopped, Jiang Fei sat down on the chair next to him.

  The light in the corridor shone on him, revealing a cold silence.

  Jiang Fei glanced at him: "Yes."

   There is silence in the air.

  In normal times, Jiang Xiying sat with her elder brother and looked silent, but because she didn't dare to open the topic without authorization, but tonight, it was because there were more troublesome things at the moment.

  The lights above the door of the emergency room finally dimmed.

   Soon, the door could be seen being opened from the inside, and a doctor in surgical gown came into view.

  As the door opened wider and wider, someone pushed the operating trolley and released the person. Under the pure white quilt, the face with beautiful eyebrows and eyes was white and transparent.

   "Doctor, how is my brother?"

  Take off the mask, the doctor's hand holding the mask hangs down, glances at the three people standing in the corridor, and finally falls on Jiang Xiying's face who asked him.

"The patient is out of danger for the time being, but because the blade is too close to the heart and he loses too much blood during delivery, it may cause the patient to become unconscious for a short time. As for the others, pay more attention to the patient's condition in the past few days. Just let me know if there is anything unusual."

  The blade is too close to the heart.

  When Jiang Xiying heard this sentence, the surprise and resentment in Jiang Xiying's heart reached the highest level today.

  He suppressed his anger and thanked the doctor:

   "Thank you doctor, I am sorry to trouble you to work overtime at such a late hour, we will contact you immediately if there is any situation."

   "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

   After speaking, the doctor passed the three of them and left the place.

   Following closely behind, several people also followed behind Jun Gu, entered the ward, and tidied up everything. The sky had already turned gray, and the coolness of winter was already visible to the naked eye.

   "Jiu'an can really do it this time. If the accuracy is better, I'm afraid that A Gu is lying in the mortuary now!"

  Looking at the person on the hospital bed who was so angry, Jiang Xiying's thin lips were pursed tightly. He turned to look at Jiang Fei who was standing aside: "Brother, I have to say, I actually regret it a little now."

  Regret that I didn't stop anything at the beginning, and plunged into the abyss of this power struggle.

  He was inside, living like a confused tool man. Even though he knew some so-called origins, he lost his judgment on things under the layers of layers.

   "I don't understand why a person who is so good, why disappeared for a few days, but suddenly seems to be a different person?"

  The five fingers of his hands on his legs curled up into fists, a sarcasm rose from the corner of his lips, and there was obvious anger on his face:

"I know I'm not qualified to say such things, but for her, A Gu has done everything he likes to do and dislikes to do. He even went back to a place he hated so much for the so-called side by side help. It’s only been a few days since the injury on her body? But she’s lucky, she was stabbed coldly as soon as they met.”

  The moment Jun Gu Zhongdao, Jiang Xiying inexplicably felt that this world owed Jun Gu a lot.

  He knew the status of Gong Jiuan to Jun Gu.

  Jiang Xiying has never met the so-called liking, but he also knows that getting along with everyone is involved, and every emotion is

  How sad should Jun Gu be when the thing he was grabbing with all his might suddenly bit him back?

   "You are indeed not qualified to say that. You are not him, how do you know he doesn't like it?"

  Everyone has their own choice. You can’t just conclude that someone’s choice doesn’t meet your expectations, and you don’t like it because it’s forced.

  Jiang Fei's words made Jiang Xiying silent for a while: "But brother, you can see the current situation. The damage of A Gu's knife is real."

  The blood shed could not be faked, and the person was lying here dying.

   "I am not ignorant of the importance Jun Gu attaches to Ah Yin."

  Glancing at the person on the bed, Jiang Fei looked down at him with a shallow expression: "But the matter has developed to this point, it's useless for you to entangle these things."

   It is indeed an established fact that Jun Gu is lying here injured, and there is no way to deny it.

   But other than that, not without other things.

   Others, things that hide behind this.

  He turned his feet in one direction, facing the hospital bed: "Right now, you still have a lot to do."

  For example, how to get back the things that were taken away by others while they were hot.

   After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiying clicked his tongue: "Speaking of which, I really can't say anything, I was impulsive."

  He is just a spectator of this relationship, and those who have not participated in it have no right to speak.

  Furthermore, Jun Gu has always been sober, and Gong Jiu is silent, probably because of his rare impulse, right?

   "Of course I will get back what I lost tonight," Jiang Xiying's brows were full of coldness in the dim light.

   Do you really think that this is a boring loss, so you just let them continue?

  He looked down at the person lying on the bed, and bit his back molars.

   "Sorry, the person you asked me to bring, maybe, can't be brought back."

  At least in the current situation, it is impossible for him to bring people back. If he really does that, it may be another troublesome matter.

  He breathed out from his lips, and the long and narrow black eyes under his forehead revealed a few dark colors: "Because, I have more important things to do."

  In the not-so-large ward, there was a strong smell of hospital-specific disinfectant in his breath.

   It was quiet for a while, only the crisp beeping of the medical equipment beside the bed could be heard.

  Jun Gu has confirmed that it is safe.

  Under Jiang Fei's shallow gaze, he took deep and shallow breaths, randomly scratched his hair, and suppressed the emotions in his heart.

  Jiang Xiying straightened the corners of the quilt, stood up, and faced Jiang Fei face to face: "Brother, maybe compared to you, I don't have a thorough understanding of Jiuyin in a strict sense, but I think she is very strange tonight."

  The anxiety and worry in the brain pulled down the resentment and faded away, and what kept emerging in Jiang Xiying's brain was the scene of Jun Gu being stabbed.

   Something is returning to sanity, clearing up.

   Not only is it abnormal to treat Jun Gu so cruelly, but also, Gong Jiu looks at people silently on weekdays, and his body is not so cold.

  The Gong Jiuan in that impression is arrogant, and her whole body is dyed with a dizzying arrogance.

   Even if it's just a shallow look, there is something not to be provoked, but in fact, she is the most principled person.

  At that time, he was not unaware, but because of Jun Gu's injury, he felt a little bit annoyed and angry, so he automatically skipped this scene.

  Brows lightly raised, Jiang Fei put her hand into her pocket, her eyes were deep: "Really?"

   "That's right," Jiang Xiying frowned: "At that time, when I saw that A Gu was hurt, I punched her when I got angry, but her reaction to me was very strange."

  In those pupils that were flickering with bright red blood, apart from indifference, there was also confusion.

   A flash of confusion.

  He didn't understand why there was such an emotion, knowing who he had stabbed according to Jiu Yin's relationship with Jun Gu, shouldn't it be remorse?

   Putting her hand in her pocket, Jiang Fei touched her lips: "Then probably, there is something behind this, we don't know."

  He tilted his head and glanced at Old Tang, who nodded and said, "I'll check right away."

  Averting his eyes from the person who went out, Jiang Xiying asked Jiang Fei: "Brother, I'm actually very surprised, why this Uncle Tang was able to retreat completely and came to your side after the fall of our family."

  (end of this chapter)