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Jun Xiao squatted down his body again with some chagrin and wanted to pick up those pills, but because of the severe pain, there was a vast expanse of white in front of him, and everything was blurred. In the quiet space, only his hoarse low roar came.

The small white pills shaking in front of him seemed to be hypnotic lines. In the end, they couldn't resist the strong pain and dizziness, which made his tightly arched body fall down in a confused way.

When I woke up, it was already 6 a.m., but because it was autumn, it was not bright and the fish belly was white.

He looked at the ceiling in some confusion. The back of his hand was on his forehead. The heat was still there. It looked like he had a fever again.

The dark interior with glazed lamps makes people in a trance. He moved his right hand with some difficulty, and the cool liquid dripped into his body along the pipe, alleviating the pain.

He was still very tired, so tired that he closed his eyes again and didn't want to see the man standing by the bed.

I only heard a trace of banter in the familiar voice: "wake up, wake up means you're still alive. It's your life that you haven't been hurt to death. I tell you, if you go on like this, sooner or later, I'm not here to make a bottle for you, but directly to send you to the crematorium."

Jun Xiao didn't answer, so he closed his eyes and listened to him.

Nie Jincheng was even more angry when he saw that he liked to talk and ignored him: "Tell me about you. How many times have I told you and warned you? You can't drive at this time of season. You're good. You're also driving cross-country. Run straight to the mountain. Don't you think your life is long enough? If it's long enough, tell me, I'll give you a needle directly to avoid trouble. Also, Xu Zhe, you're the same. He's going to make a fool of himself, you Follow him, too. He wants you to die. You go too? "

After training Jun Xiao, Nie Jincheng turned his goal and trained the assistant standing on one side: "I tell you, if this happens again, you don't have to call me. Just wait to collect his body."

Xu zhe stood aside, did not agree, and even said with some disdain: "Dr. Nie, every time you don't say that, but after which time, you will rush over as soon as the young master has an attack. Also, you don't know the young master's temper. Can I persuade you?"

Nie Jincheng looked back at Xu zhe with a sharp eye: "do you want me to do nothing in the future?"

Xu zhe quickly shook his head: "no, our young master only has you, childe Nie. In this way, he can be trusted and is still a friend as a doctor. In the future, I will continue to trouble you to take care of him."

"Cut, the guy who steers in the wind." after that, he put his eyes back to Jun Xiao, who closed his eyes and rested. His tone was slightly heavy: "if I guessed correctly, you drove to the mountain this time for the little girl of the Song family?"

Mentioned her, Jun Xiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he still closed his eyes and said nothing.

Nie Jincheng knew.

He scratched his hair back and strode to him. His voice was full of anger and pointed at him: "I said you, Junxiao, Junxiao, you are killing yourself. How many times do you have to fall in front of that girl before you die?

Do you know what your hand once meant to you and what it means now? Your hand is thousands of weapons and your strongest weapon. Without weapons, what do you take to fight those people and what do you use to resist those people? "

His words were very angry, but also from the heart.

Jun Xiao opened his eyes slightly and looked at the white ceiling. He looked cool and sad. He waited for Nie Jincheng to scold for a long time before he opened his mouth. His tone was very tired, but he was firm: "my hand is thousands of weapons for me, but she is thousands of troops for me. Without thousands of troops, what's the use of a pile of weapons that can't move?"