Chapter 272

"The patient's condition is very dangerous. At that time, the weapon was only a few millimeters away from the heart. As long as the other side used a little force, your young master would not be saved." The doctor sighed.

Mo Zuo and Mo Jue look at each other.

"And now? How is my brother now? Is it rescue or... " Mo Jue didn't dare to say what she said later.

"Of course it was rescued. We tried our best to save the patient's life.

But now he is very weak and needs a good rest. He must not walk around and tear the wound The doctor told, and then explained some methods conducive to repair after the operation and the drugs the patient needed to take, and left with the medical record.

Mo Jue and Mo Zuo look at each other, and each of them survived.

Mo left to help Mo lengqing to open the hospitalization certificate and take medicine.

And Mo lengqing was quickly transferred to the SVIP ward.

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in the SVIP ward with exquisite and luxurious decoration, there is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

Mo lengqing has been in a coma for a whole day and night, and Mo Jue and Mo Zuo also take care of him in front of his hospital bed.

Ink Jue eyes covered with a layer of light purple.

And Mo left because of worry about Mo Leng Qing, the mustache on the chin all darted out overnight, anxious eye socket flushed.

Finally, Mo lengqing woke up.

Through the blurred vision, Mo lengqing saw a white ceiling above his head.

He put his hand in the cold infusion tube.

"This is In the hospital? "

His voice is hoarse and low, like a man in the desert who desperately needs water.

"The young master is awake!" Ink left red eyes a bright, he stood up like a spring, "young master, you wait, I go to pour water for you!"

With that, he came to the water fountain like a hurricane.

"In the hospital of course, brother, do you know you almost lost your life?" Ink Jue hates iron but not steel.

"I don't want to die." Mo lengqing's voice is hoarse, and his lips are filled with a smile.

He doesn't care about his life or death at all.

Yesterday, Ling Ye admitted that he was Ye Ling's.

Lingye, Ye Ling.

What a name.

Why didn't he notice that before?

The whole body's blood is boiling. At this moment, Mo lengqing feels that his abdomen doesn't seem to hurt so much.

And one side runs forward and back to help Mo lengqing pass the warm water to his lips. Mo left looks at his young master's lips. What's the matter with this strange smile?

Stabbed by that man, the young master who managed to get half his life back in his near future should not be angry, painful and angry. Do you want to kill that guy every minute?

Even if you don't want to kill him, isn't it shame that Mo Shao, the leader of Tangtang Mo's group Dixiao entertainment, was stabbed by a fledgling little star?

This What's the weird smile about?

Seeing Mo lengqing drink up a cup of warm water, Mo left touched Mo lengqing's forehead, no fever.

Is it What's wrong with your brain after being stabbed?

No!

God is jealous of talent!

God don't be so cruel to their young master, OK?

More than ten thousand ideas in Mo's left head burst by.

Dislike of looking at Mo left this change a facial expression, Mo Leng Qing also didn't bother to explain.

"Brother, are you stupid? Why don't you smile?" Ink Jue is also incredible, asked the ink left most want to kiss and dare not ask the voice.

"You haven't told me who hurt you. You wooden assistant won't tell me anything."