Chapter 944 [One Hundred Three] Stupid Woman
He really couldn't hold it anymore, he didn't move before and just lay there, it was okay, but now he just walked a few steps, the toxicity seemed to start to attack again, he felt his consciousness began to become blurred stand up.

He couldn't exert more and more strength on his body, his body leaned slightly, and his whole body was almost pressed against the girl's body.

The girl also realized that his situation was not right, so she didn't dare to delay any longer, and strenuously helped Feng Jing to walk to her house.

Feng Jing originally wanted to try to walk by himself, but after walking a few steps, the feeling of dizziness became more and more intense.

The girl seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with him, she gritted her teeth, and leaned her petite body closer to him, almost bearing his entire weight.

Feng Jing shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake, before his mind was completely confused, he seriously explained to the girl: "Go to the car I was lying on just now, and clean up all the traces on it. Drop it so no one can see any bloodstains."

He said in a deep voice: "Don't tell anyone that I'm here, otherwise not only me, but even you may be involved!"

The girl opened the door and helped him walk into the bedroom. It was only a hundred or ten meters away. Layers of cold sweat.

It wasn't until she put him on the single bed in the bedroom that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Jing's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he stretched out his hand with difficulty to take something out of his pocket.

The girl noticed his movements and looked at him nervously. Even if she couldn't say a word, Feng Jing could tell from her eyes that she wanted to ask how he could help him.

"medicine."

He tried hard to take out the medicine, but his arm became more and more stiff.

The girl noticed his hand, and hurriedly put her hand into his pocket. After touching it for a while, she found a small medicine bottle, and there was only one and a half pills left in it.

She opened her mouth to ask something, but there was only a vague sound in her throat.

She frowned anxiously, walked quickly to the side, took out a tablet from the table, and quickly wrote on it: "Do you need to take this medicine? How much do you need to take?"

Although the writing was in a hurry, the handwriting was not scribbled at all, it looked like it had been practiced, and the handwriting was extraordinarily graceful and beautiful.

But Feng Jing didn't have the heart to study her fonts at all right now. He only felt that his eyes could hardly be opened, and his throat was getting dry and hoarse. He opened his mouth and tried a few times before he could make a sound. Come: "All."

The girl hurriedly poured out the medicine and fed it into his mouth. Thinking that the water hadn't come yet, she hurriedly turned around to get the water.

Feng Jing's consciousness has become more and more blurred, and it is extremely difficult to even open his eyes.

He vaguely felt water being fed to his lips, he subconsciously opened his mouth to drink, and swallowed the medicine in his mouth together.

After the girl finished feeding the water, she realized that he seemed to have passed out, so she rushed to push his arm.

Feng Jing said something in a daze, the girl hurriedly leaned over to listen carefully, but in the end she still didn't hear anything.

The properties of the antidote also came up, suppressing each other with the toxin, Feng Jing was suffering from pain even in a coma, and his body was convulsing.

The girl watched from the sidelines, feeling anxious, thinking of something, she got up and locked the door, and ran out of the alley.

……

When Feng Jing woke up, he felt much refreshed.

The pain and numbness before was obviously relieved, and even the gunshot wound on the leg didn't hurt so much.

He opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pink mosquito net, and the roof was all white, with only a thin layer of paint on it, without any other gorgeous decorations.

This is not his room!

He sat up suddenly, looked around warily, and found that it was a small bedroom.

The furniture is very old, but the owner has obviously tidied it carefully, and the room is extraordinarily tidy, and there is a small bunch of blue wild flowers that cannot be named on the dressing table.

This is a girl's bedroom...

Is he still at that silly woman's house?The memory of last night gradually came back, and Feng Jing quickly sorted out the current situation.

He covered his forehead, his gaze swept across his body inadvertently, and he was stunned.

All of his clothes have been changed, and he is now wearing a white vest and gray shorts. The blood on his body has also been cleaned up, and even the gunshot wound on his leg has been treated.

He tried to move his leg, and he could confirm that the bullet stuck in the bone had been taken out.

That woman who didn't even dare to get close to him, dared to take his clothes off?To remove the bullet, a professional surgeon must do it himself... Does she still have this ability?
The more he thought about it, the more serious the expression on Feng Jing's face became.

He lifted the thin blanket over his body and was about to get out of bed when the bedroom door had already been pushed open.

The girl walked in and saw that he was already awake, with a surprise smile on her face, she was about to pick up the tablet to write something to him when she came over, Feng Jing grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.

When the girl was unable to stand still and almost fell, he grabbed her waist with one hand and clasped her chin with the other, forcing her to raise her head and look directly at him: "Who the hell are you? My clothes are all yours." A replacement? You even dealt with the gunshot wound?"

The girl didn't expect Feng Jing to be so unfriendly just after waking up, she hurriedly shook her head, pointed to the tablet next to her, and motioned to write something to explain to him.

Feng Jing squinted at her for a while, and finally let go of his hand: "To be honest, you'd better not play tricks on me."

The girl nodded, picked up the tablet and quickly wrote on it: "Yesterday you were in a coma. I was afraid that your wound would be infected, so I called Brother Cheng's to come here to treat your injury."

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes: "Who is Brother Cheng?"

"I live not far from my house, he treats me very well, he is a doctor." The girl wrote quickly, "He changed your clothes for you."

Afraid that he might misunderstand something, the girl emphasized again: "Brother Cheng is a good man, he promised me that he would not tell anything about your presence here."

In her opinion, everyone is a good person no matter who they are, she is so stupid that she is not at all wary of anyone.

Feng Jing snorted in his heart, he would never let his guard down if he didn't see the eldest brother of the Cheng family.

"Where are the others?" Feng Jing asked, "Is it just outside?"

"No, he went to work and said he would check on you after get off work in the evening."

If it's really going to work, it's not threatening.

But the environment here is too strange, and he has nothing on him now, which also makes him extremely uneasy.

You still have to contact the boss quickly.

Thinking of this, he asked again: "Don't you have a mobile phone? Not even a landline?"

(End of this chapter)

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