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"No! I can't leave you behind Seeing the fists still falling on Qimo, Nangong Xueer takes a deep breath and finally gives in.

"You ask them to stop, I promise you, I promise you anything! I'll operate on you and help you detoxify. Make them stop, stop

"Miss Nangong is really a smart person." Lily shallow smile, stood up, light looked at two people, words indifferent: "did not hear our Nangong Miss said? She told you to stop. "

Although they were still a little unconvinced, they took back the feet that fell on Qimo and turned to return to Lily.

"I don't know. When is Miss Nangong going to arrange the operation for us?" Looking at Nangong Xueer with a sad face, Lily still smiles happily and asks directly.

"As long as you have everything ready, I'll arrange an operation for you." Looking at the lily, Nangong Xueer was angry, but she could only lightly say, "as for the things you need, give me a piece of paper and I'll write it to you."

It was immediately followed, and the paper and pen were soon delivered.

Nangong Xueer's fingertips still trembled a little, but she quickly wrote down what she needed.

"Well, then we won't disturb Miss Nangong." Lily swept an eye to grab the man of South Temple snow son arm, twinkling of an eye walk toward the door.

Behind him, only a few faint words were left: "turn on the light, Miss Nangong is also our guest. We must treat her well."

"Yes." The man at the end nodded and turned on the light when he was going out.

As soon as people leave, no one will imprison them. Nangong Xueer rushes to Qimo immediately.

He fell to the ground and didn't know whether he wanted to take a rest or couldn't get up at all.

"Silent, do you feel pain? Sobbing Don't scare me... " Seeing his appearance of falling to the ground, Nangong Xueer's nose was sour, and her tears could no longer be stopped, just like a broken pearl.

His lips were still bleeding, and his face was as white as paper.

"No, you have to clean up your wounds. I'll ask them for medicine." With a pain in her heart, she immediately stood up and ran to the iron door.

Probably because my heart was too anxious, I just stepped forward and didn't know what I tripped over.

In front of the scene, Nangong Xueer didn't have time to exclaim. She fell to the ground.

"Be careful." As soon as Qimo's heart was tight, he rolled forward with his last strength and rushed to the position where Nangong Xueer fell.

"Ah Nangong Xueer gave a low cry, and the man had fallen steadily on Qimo.

Qimo hums and ignores the pain of being knocked out by her. He looks up at the girl in his arms and says in a hoarse voice, "is there anything wrong, Yaya, has she been knocked out?"

Speak too hastily, mouth a, a mouthful blood unexpectedly gushed out like this.

"Silence Nangong Xueer, looking at the expression on Qimo's face, and the blood gushing from her mouth, is very painful!

"How are you, Kimo? Does it hurt? " In a hurry, she got up from him and tried to help him, but the corner of his mouth was still bleeding. She didn't know where she was hurt, so she didn't dare to move him.

He is a medical student. Naturally, he knows very well that moving him at this time is likely to aggravate his injury.

However, he had already been injured like this, but just now he jumped on her, just to make a cushion for her.

She's such a nice person. What's the big deal about a fall!

But he is not the same, his fall, injury will be very serious!

"I'll ask them for the medicine. You You look bad. " She choked and was about to stand up in tears.

But Qimo stared at her face and said in a dumb voice, "don't go, don't Go, now, it's hard not to be noisy any more... "

Nangong Xueer clenched her fist and bit her lips. Finally, she knelt down beside him and went back.

How could they be so kind as to give her medicine?

It's good that they don't torture him. If they disturb those people again, if they give Qimo two feet, can he live?

"It's all my fault. I'm so stupid. I can't do small things well. I'm sorry, Wuwu It's all my fault. I should have listened to you for a long time. I shouldn't have come to Lihai. Qimo, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "

"Silly girl, I'm ok. Don't cry. It doesn't hurt at all. Well behaved, don't cry, see you cry, my heart will be uncomfortable, don't cry, OK

When she habitually wants to touch Nangong Xueer's head, she remembers that her hands have been tied tightly. Qimo is a little helpless. The injury on her body is really painful. There is a lot of stabbing pain in many places. She may have been kicked in many places.

But at this time, how can she see her faults?

"But I Sobbing How are you doing, Kimo? Does it hurt? "Knowing that Qimo doesn't like to see herself crying, Nangong Xueer just can't help it.

She really hates herself. Why is she so stupid? She can fall down just by walking.

If Qimo didn't want to catch him, he would not be hit by her again.

"Well behaved, don't cry, I'm not so fragile, a little injury can't defeat me." Looking at Nangong Xueer, Qimo reluctantly squeezed out a little smile.

She didn't speak, just don't face, don't want to see him try to squeeze out the smile.

This guy is really stupid. He has blood stains on his lips. He laughs worse than he cries. I don't know if it makes her feel worse to see him like this?

After sucking her nose, Nangong Xueer raises her hand and wipes her tears clean. Then she looks at him and observes him carefully.

"For what?" Qimo didn't continue to laugh. In this case, it's not so easy to laugh.

"Don't move. I'll examine you and see where you've been hurt." Nangong Xueer looks serious, and her hand falls on his belly. She slowly touches it from bottom to top.

"No, Yaya, not for the time being." He coughed softly, and felt a smell of fishy sweetness. He immediately turned away from his face and swallowed back the bloody smell.

Don't let her see her vomit blood again, let her see again, she will be scared mad.

"Yaya, for the time being Don't touch me yet. " After the bloody breath is down, Qimo looks back at her and tugs at her lip reluctantly: "there is no medicine or medical equipment here. It's meaningless to check me, isn't it?"

Nangong Xueer looks at him: "pray for silence..."

"Can you untie the rope in my hand first?" He smiles again, even if the smile is pale, but at least, smile very soothing: "hand tied behind, has been under the pressure of the body, really uncomfortable."