Chapter 1617

Jiangdong was in poor health. He came to the night city from Shencheng. He didn't sleep one day and one night, and the fever reached 39 degrees five. Chu Jinxing originally went to the doctor to show him a fever, but found that the wound on his back was not right. The doctor couldn't deal with it, so he was sent to the hospital temporarily.

Jiangdong is really ill and confused. He has no impression of the whole process. When he opens his eyes again, he finds that there is someone on the sofa in the hospital. He turns his head and sees Jiang Yueting leaning on the sofa. He doesn't know whether he is sleeping or not.

With no strength on his body, Jiangdong seems to be in pieces. Trying hard, he can only think of meeting Chu Jinxing outside Kuang's house on New Year's Eve. Later, vaguely, it seems that Chu Jinxing sent him home. Why did he come to the hospital again?

The nurse knocks on the door and wakes up Jiang Yueting on the sofa. Jiang Dong subconsciously closes his eyes and hears the nurse come in and say hello to Jiang Yueting.

Jiang Yueting asked in a low voice, "why hasn't he woken up yet?"

"The nurse said:" the efficacy, should wake up soon, it is estimated that the body is too empty, sleep a little longer

Jiang Yueting: "the wound on his back has almost recovered when he was in Shenzhen. How can fever cause inflammation?"

The nurse said: "skin and flesh healing is a process from the outside to the inside. Gunshot wounds are different from other injuries. The recovery cycle should be longer. According to the principle, patients had better rest for half a year. Otherwise, the body's immunity will be low. If there are other symptoms, it will cause wound inflammation and even infection. It will be more difficult to treat the inertia formed in the past for a long time."

Jiang Yueting: "then he is not suitable for transfer now, is he?"

The nurse said, "Xiehe is already one of the best hospitals in the whole night city. Which hospital do you want to transfer him to?"

Jiang Yueting: "I don't mean you can't do it. I want to take him back to Shencheng."

Nurse: "I suggest that if you don't have to travel long distances, what patients need most now is rest. Or if you have special reasons, you can talk to our director later."

Jiangdong always closed his eyes and felt that the nurse had changed the medicine for him. He had an indwelling needle in his hand, but he didn't feel much. When the nurse left, Jiangdong still felt a person standing by the bed. He hesitated whether to open his eyes. Before he thought about it, a hand had suddenly been put on his head. Jiangdong immediately gave up the idea of opening his eyes.

The hand was gently pressed between his hair and forehead. It took a long time to touch it back and forth, still very light and almost cautious. Jiangdong couldn't figure out what expression was on Jiang Yueting's face. He just suddenly thought that when he was very young, Jiang Yueting really liked to touch his head and said with a smile: "why is my son so handsome?"

Jiangdong didn't open his eyes. After touching twice, jiangyueting took back his hand. The ward was quiet. Jiangdong knew that jiangyueting must be looking at him. What was in his mind? Why did you have such a son? Or sad for the only son of a jerk?

Since Nanyue committed suicide, Jiang Dong has never regretted anything he did. He even feels that even if he is angry with Jiang Yueting, he will not shed a tear. But when Jiang Yueting decides to marry min Jie, when he learns that they have Jiang En, no one knows that he has stolen red eyes behind his back. He hates Jiang Yueting's betrayal of Nanyue, and even more Jiang Yueting's betrayal of him.

Why do people have hatred? To be more straightforward, I care.

Even if Jiang Dong can cheat everyone, he can't cheat himself. He always cares about Jiang Yueting. Because he can't ask for it, he makes heaven and earth.

I didn't hear any footstep when I raised my ears. Not to mention the footstep, I didn't even hear the breath. Jiangdong wondered what Jiang Yueting was doing? Is he so good-looking? It's not enough to see him for so long.

Dare not open their eyes, afraid of the scene is too embarrassing, Jiang Yueting stood at the bedside motionless, Jiang Dong closed his eyes hard consumption, consumption consumption, I do not know when actually fell asleep.

This sleep is very deep, even dream did not do, and then open your eyes, the ward is still bright, open the light, Chu Jinxing sitting on the opposite sofa, in front of the computer, seemingly head not lift eyes not open, but in fact the ghost general: "wake up?"

Jiang Dong asked vaguely: "how are you?"

Chu Jinxing had rimless glasses on his nose, which proved that he was working and his face was whiter by the computer screen. He said, "who do you think it is?"

Jiang Dong was silent for a moment, but he didn't pretend to be confused and said, "where's my father?"

Chu Jinxing said, "he stayed here for two days. I asked him to go back to rest."

Jiangdong: "two days?"

Chu Jinxing pursed his lips and said nothing. Jiangdong asked, "what's the date today?"

Chu Jinxing: "on the 17th."

Jiangdong could hardly believe that it was the 14th on the 30th. How could it be the 17th in the blink of an eye.

"Where's my cell phone?"

Chu Jinxing: "in the drawer."

Jiang Dong raises his hand to pull out the drawer of the bedside table and takes out his mobile phone. The mobile phone is still in the off mode. When he turns on the machine, he first sees the enlarged time, and then the date under the time. It's true, the 17th.

After a long silence, he suddenly looked at Chu Jinxing on the sofa and said, "where's Shen Jiao?"

Chu Jinxing didn't respond. Jiangdong took care of himself and got up. He didn't know if it was because he had been lying for a long time. His head was buzzing, and he didn't have strength. He was dizzy in front of him. He didn't care much and asked quietly, "is she still at Kuang's?"

Chu Jinxing did not raise his eyes, indifferent said: "you are really ready to die in a foreign land for her."

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Dong's blood pressure stabilized. Hearing the words, he said in a voice, "the more I think about it, the more suffocating I am. Why should I suffer such a loss? If you haven't done it, you can't do it. No one wants to throw dirty water on my head. There are no things that can't be explained clearly, only people who can't explain. "

Chu Jin line did not look up, slender fingers on the keyboard to knock down a string of words, and then said: "you are bad at too explaining."

Jiangdong frown: "you less with me this pour cold water, you can't, doesn't mean I can't."

Chu Jinxing listened to his meaning, but he was still unmoved. After a while, he seemed to have finished his work. He closed his computer, took off his glasses and said faintly, "Kuang Zhenzhou is dead."

Jiangdong side head, blink, silent staring at Chu Jinxing.

Chu Jinxing didn't look at him. He put his glasses back into the glasses box, as if he was talking about what anyone saw in the corridor. He said calmly, "no rescue."

Jiangdong brain inexplicable blank, after a few seconds, can't distinguish anger and joy asked: "when?"

Chu Jinxing: "it's more than 11 o'clock this morning."

Jiangdong didn't say a word. Chu Jinxing guessed what he thought and added: "Shen Jiao hasn't left Kuang's house these two days, but someone went to her house to find her."

Jiang Dong's eyelids lifted: "who?"