CEO, Hold On A Moment

The four eyes are opposite.

Nanming gave her a quiet look and lowered his head. He did not take her words, just continue to move on the hand, quickly suture Professor Zhang's wound.

"She was shot yesterday afternoon! At that time, the bullet... "

Jomo didn't understand the meaning of her glance. He thought he was acquiescent.

So she quickly told him about Bai Shiqi, including the location of the shot and the bleeding, and explained everything. It's like the family members of the patients who meet the famous doctors and can't wait to catch the only straw.

“…… She was shot to protect me. "

Until she's finished.

Nanming didn't make any statement, but Qiao Mu dropped his eyes and shrugged his head powerlessly. She repeated yesterday's situation, now full of guilt and intolerance.

How can she let Bai Shiqi die for her?

“…… Hello After waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for Nanming's reply. Qiao Mu couldn't help looking up again, but before he could finish speaking this time, he was interrupted by the voice on the ground -

"hiss..."

After Nanming sprinkled some kind of powder, Professor Zhang even gave out a low pain. The person who should have been seriously injured and in a coma is now frowning, and there are signs of waking up.

The wound on his chest, blood is rapidly solidified scab.

Jomo was stunned.

"Hiss It hurts... "

"Open your eyes!" Nanming patted the other side's shoulder vigorously, and with a cold voice, he directly awakened people, "get up!"

"How could he get up?" Joe was surprised.

However, the next second -

she saw Professor Zhang open his eyes, pause for a moment, and really struggle, and barely get up on the ground. But his hand was still covering his chest, and his face was still distorted by the pain.

He staggered a few steps, but he really

Stand firm?

"Find a place to settle down." Nanming then ordered him to leave him alone. He just looked at the blood stains on his hands and went to the water to wash his hands.

"Yes, sir." Professor Zhang's voice was so hoarse and weak that he could hardly squeeze an answer out of his teeth. Then he limped to another direction.

Jomo stood where he was.

There was too much consternation and confusion in her heart. She hesitated for a few seconds in the same place. After all, she chose Nanming's direction and followed: "what I just told you about my friend..."

She didn't understand the principle of all that.

If you want her to describe it, she can only say it is magical. However, it also made her more sure that he had the ability to save Bai Shiqi!

"I heard it." Nanming interrupts her calmly. Just after washing his hands, he stood up from the edge of the water, shook the water stains on his hands, and twisted his wet clothes.

Then he turned back, picked up his box, passed her and left.

"So?" Jomo followed anxiously.

Nanming laughs: "so what's the matter with me?"

He naturally asked, looking back at her with a smile, as if waiting for her to give a reliable reason.

"Nanming..." Jomo took the lead and reached out to stop him, almost pleading. She knew that Nanming had no obligation to save Bai Shiqi, but he was the only way to survive.

"I look like a philanthropist?" Nanming twisted his eyebrows, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged, but his eyes were only sneering and impatient. "I saved this man because he could help me and provide me with financial and material resources."

As soon as his words changed, he approached: "where's your friend? What can she give me? "

He was so close that he looked down on her, and his whole body was full of the cold and damp smell of the cold night. His eyes, in a moment of terrible cold, let Joe Mu's back with a cool.

But it's just instantaneous pressure.

He did not open his eyes very quickly. His eyes passed her, and even his steps passed her. He went to the dark direction of Professor Zhang

Jomo didn't move.

She stood rigidly in the same place, clenching her hands tightly, still tense, staring at his back. And Nanming, after going out for a while, didn't hear her, so he stopped and turned his head again.

"What do you want?" Jomo blurted out.

Apart from a distance of darkness, she could not see Nanming's expression clearly, nor could she judge his heart. She is not good at negotiation, but she will try her best for white seventeen.

Nanming took a few steps back.

He seemed to rush over to say something to her, but in the middle of the walk, he stopped, sneezed and sniffed. He didn't come back, just spoke in a cold voice. This time, when the voice came from the dark, it had an obvious nasal sound -

"I want you to follow up!"

…………

The suburbs.

Professor Zhang really has some skills. He dragged his sick body, but he was able to find a holiday home, and then showed his identity as a university professor and wrapped up the whole small western style building.In the off-season of autumn and winter, there are few people in this area, and even the owners don't live here at night.

Jomo followed them here in silence.

Nothing to say all the way.

She just thought carefully -

what is the feasibility of letting Nanming help save Bai Shiqi? If he refuses, then she steals his medicine and gives it to the general doctor to save Bai Shiqi. What's the success rate? If not

Then think about revenge.

Anyway, her life

I've already let it go!

……………

"Well Sir, the environment is a little rough Cough... " Professor Zhang coughed and spoke weakly on the ground floor of the B & B house. There was a cold sweat on his forehead, and his lips were pale.

He survived, but he was extremely weak.

"Go and lie down." Nanming glanced at him, "I can only guarantee that your wound will not crack for 24 hours. I don't have time to save you until my men come. "

"Yes, thank you, sir." Professor Zhang nodded. He couldn't get to the second floor. He could only hold the wall and slowly entered the room on the first floor.

Joe didn't go up until he left.

Nanming had taken off his wet clothes and was leaning against the kitchen door in an ordinary thin sweater. And in the kitchen, cooking, she could hear the sound of boiling water.

Aware that she was close, Nanming turned his head and looked at her: "go and change the wet clothes."

She was still wearing wet clothes, just because of the sour things he put in her mouth. She didn't feel cold at all, just felt a little uncomfortable in wet clothes.

But none of this matters to her!

Save white seventeen is important!

"You are not my opponent." But just as she took a step forward, Nanming suddenly reminded, "if you want to do something with me, I advise you not to overdo yourself."