MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 130 One hundred and thirty gangsters
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When Song Yunhe woke up again, she was already lying in the ward.
Before I can look at this slightly humble ward, I saw Xiao Yuanmu lying on his side and sleeping. His long eyelashes covered the lower dark eyelids, and occasionally trembled with breathing. It didn't seem to sleep well, but it was softer than the sharpness when the eyes were opened.
The sound of the system sounded: [Now your physical data is not optimistic. Your abdomen and thighs were shot, because the bullets were not left in the body, the operation was very successful. Of course, the doctor who Xiao Yuanmu brought was more critical. Medicine ranks within one percent of this world, so it can help you to operate in such a simple situation without causing any complications. 】
Pain in the abdomen and thighs came, and Song Kun asked: [When did Xiao Yuanmu come? 】
[Fifteen hours ago. ] System Road: [But as far as I know, his plane wanted to fly directly from the rice country to here should have encountered many obstacles, so Xiao Yuanmu's plane actually landed on the border of country y and then came over here by car. Coupled with the time he was prepared to come over and the entire distance, he should have not rested for more than thirty-two hours. 】
【and also. ] System Road: [You do not have any complications now, but the medical conditions here are not suitable for your wound to heal. If you stay here, you have a 96.67% chance of wound infection. Inflammation, and if your wound becomes infected, your condition can be very dangerous. 】
[How dangerous? Song Jiuhe lowered her head gently, looking down at Xiao Yuanmu's sleeping face, with a careless tone, as if she didn't care about her physical condition at all.
[Very dangerous! 】 System said: [Let me remind you once again, no matter if you choose to stay or return to your own world, you only have this body. If the wound on your leg is inflamed and you have trouble walking in the future, you will return to your The world will also fall into disability. 】
[Is Muhammad okay? Song Yehe remained silent for a few seconds and asked: [And the few people who have been protecting me. 】
The system didn't want to answer, but couldn't help answering Song Xihe's question: [They are all fine. 】
I just couldn't be reconciled and added the sentence: "Your situation is the worst. 】
【do not worry. Song Ye and said: [Not much pain. 】
[Who is worried if you hurt? !! ] System loudly: [... I remember you seemed to be very painful before. 】
Song Yanhe watched Xiao Yuanmu, and responded somewhat perfunctoryly: [Um. 】
[The anesthetic effect has already passed, don't you feel the pain? 】
I don't know what I thought about, Song Yan and the eyes were dark for a moment, and then he lipped a few seconds later: "You are a system, so I don't know. In fact, small wounds are often more painful than large ones. 】
[I'm a system, so I can monitor your pain nerves, and I have comprehensive data. ] Systematic Road: [There is no scientific research that shows that small wounds are more painful than large wounds. In fact, the larger the wound, the deeper the wound, the more pain it feels ...]
[That's different from person to person. 】 Seeing Xiao Yuanmu's long trembling eyebrows, Song Yonghe hissed softly: [Xiao Yuanmu wakes up. 】
Sure enough, Xiao Yuanmu opened his eyes the next second.
[Xiao Yuanmu can't hear us again. ] The system finished the last sentence, and then said no more.
Song Yanhe bent his eyes and asked, "Are you awake?"
Xiao Yuanmu sat up, but for a split second, the blindness of his eyes had just woke up, his eyes were clear, and his dark eyes were chilly: "You don't hurt your wound."
"No ..." Song Yanhe frowned, his face paled, but still grinning, "Not particularly painful."
Xiao Yuanmu got up quickly and said quietly, then turned around and quickly went out.
Soon afterwards, the doctor entered the ward with Xiao Yuanmu behind him. He opened the quilt and examined Song Ye and the wounds on his body. He solemnly said, "Mr. Song's wound shows signs of inflammation and ulceration. If possible, I recommend seeing you immediately. He moved to other cities for treatment. "
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were a little heavier, but the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated. He whispered a few words to the doctor, and the doctor turned away, but Louis followed him for half a minute.
"Hi!" Luis smiled and greeted Song Yehe. "Meet again."
Song Yan and his head: "Louis."
"The government of country X still does not allow us to fly the plane here." Louis pulled a chair and sat down, "You know, the situation here is in Chinese, all soldiers, even private jets, they cannot allow it. Landing, I think the possibility of successful negotiations is extremely small, and maybe we will drive to the airport on the border of country Y as we did when we came. "
"No." Xiao Yuanmu vetoed faintly. "His body is not allowed to trek on the road, and the risk on the road is greater."
"But you should know that although Muhammad is doing his best to help us, his right to speak is not great. Your identity allows you to safely enter and exit here, does not mean that they will let you do things that may threaten their balance, here. The situation should be clear to you. "
Xiao Yuanmu lowered his eyes thoughtfully.
Louis looked at Song Yihe and joked: "Big designer, you are really here to find dyes. Are you all crazy about art?"
Song Yong jumped with his forehead, and Xiao Yuanmu's original calmness suddenly sank. He glanced at Song Yunhe a little, and said to Louis: "You go out first, I can say a few words to him."
Louis didn't think too much, smiled at Song Yong and waved his hands, and said, "Wait for a meeting."
Song Yehe also stretched out his hand and shook his fist in front of Louis's back.
"Louise was right." Xiao Yuanmu stepped to the bed and sat down, staring closely at Song Wanhe, who looked pale, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Dye." Song Yan and his expression innocently pale: "I have checked the information for a long time and have always been interested in dyes here. It happened that some time ago I met a businessman in country x in country r and got the message from Mr. Hashemi. , So come and see. "
Xiao Yuanmu's voice was low, and he pressed a harsh muteness: "Do you know what this is?"
"I didn't expect it to be so serious before." Speaking of this, Song Yehe did have a trace of guilt and regret in his heart. "Muhammad was injured, is he okay?"
"No one hurts more than you." Xiao Yuanmu's voice condensed, and Fang Han's expression was still worried: "You don't ask yourself about yourself?"
"Did the doctor just say it?" Song Zhenghe said, "The wound may be inflamed, but it does not mean that it will be inflamed. In fact, you don't have to worry about it. My own body is very clear to me, and you should know that I am very painful If it is really uncomfortable, I must not be so calm as now. "
"I wonder if you really feel pain." Xiao Yuanmu said, "Even sometimes I can't tell whether you care more about others or yourself, or that you don't care about anything."
After speaking, Xiao Yuanmu stood up and said lightly, "I'll discuss the route with Louis. You take a break first."
Song Yan and his lips narrowed slightly, Xiao Yuanmu turned and left without turning back.
[Xiao Yuanmu is right. 】 System said: "You do n’t even care about your own life. After you wake up, you do n’t care about your own body at all. My data tells me that your physical data is gradually declining, immunity is decreasing, The chance of the environment infecting your wound is almost 99%. Also, your body temperature is rising. I suggest you let Xiao Yuanmu take you out of here as soon as possible. 】
[I didn't expect him to come. 】
After speaking, Song Yan and silence, he really did not think if Xiao Yuanmu might come over if something happened to him?
[My data tells me you are lying. ] System Road: [I do n’t know what you are thinking. Your human thought is really very complicated. The complexity of your thoughts is even higher than most people. Using data analysis alone, I ca n’t fully analyze what you are doing. The reason, even I have started to confuse, whether you want to stay or leave. 】
[Did you choose to stay in this world for the first time for a healthy body? Now that you have it, you just need to wait another two months to return to your own world, but your current risky behavior is contrary to your original intention. This violation is by no means unreasonable. Through various analyses, I can only understand that your actions are actually trying to stay in this world. 】
Song Yan and silence remained, and the system continued: "But if you want to stay, your current behavior is still unexplained, so I can't understand your behavior at all. 】
"Many human behaviors have no reason at all." Song Yunhe's voice was low and light. "Because many times, human beings don't know what they want."
System: [Do you know what you want? 】
Song Huanhe closed her eyes, her pale face was as silent as the white wall.
[Generally, in this case, you can ask the question in reverse to get the answer. The system says: "Do you know what you don't want? Or what are you afraid of? 】
Song Yan and his eyebrows fluttered, and as soon as he was about to speak, the sound of footsteps outside the door sounded, and he opened his eyes.
Xiao Yuanmu appeared next to the door. He stared at Song Yan and Bai Bai's almost transparent faces silently. The two looked at each other, and no one spoke.
A few seconds later, Xiao Yuanmu stepped forward and leaned down on Song Yan and his lips, a light and short kiss: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Song Yanhe blinked, and the astringency of the tip of the nose broke through the eye sockets instantly, and the condensed sourness formed tears, which instantly seized the eyes.
He knew what he didn't want, and what he was afraid of. He didn't want to return to the world of being alone, and was afraid that there would be no Xiao Yuanmu every day in the future.
However, he was unable to break through the confusion in his heart, and could only release the guilt in his heart in a near-destructive manner. 2k novel reading network
