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She was really frightened to think that he had shed so much blood last night. The operation had been done for so long. She didn't want to experience it again.

Li tingjue looked at her deeply and held her hand.

"Are you worried about me?"

Mo Qing, Xiaoyan, blushed slightly before he realized what he was doing? But she didn't retort and nodded.

Yan Yu and several medical staff came in. Mo Qingyan quickly took back his hand and walked aside.

"How do you feel?"

Yan Yu looked at the drops, looked at the wound, broke his eyes and looked. Then recorded in the book, and finally turned to Mo Qingyan.

"Xiaoyan, you go to the pharmacy with them to get the medicine."

Mo Qingyan answered and followed the medical staff out.

Seeing Mo Qingyan and them out, Yan Yu pulled a chair and sat down. The slender fingers held the pen and turned it with their fingers.

The smile on Li tingjue's face was clearly seen by Yan Yu. This boy only has this expression when he is in a good mood. It seems that Xiaoyan is really with him.

"Just say it."

Li Ting Jue raised his eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he felt weak after a serious illness. After all, it's normal to have a weak body after losing so much blood last night.

And he knows Yan Yu very well. What's on the boy's mind is written on his face. At this time, he could see his frown at a glance. And he also gave Mo Qing a cigarette, which should be related to his injury.

Yan Yu sat up straight. "The bullet didn't come out."

Li Ting Jue's eyes were slightly knocked, "can't you take it?"

He believes in Yan Yu's medical skills. It must be dangerous for him not to take it. Li Ting never had too much emotion and was waiting for his answer.

"The position is in the place with the most dense blood vessels. Without an accurate plan, I dare not use the knife."

As long as he deviates by a minute, his heart will stop immediately, and he will be weak. He won't let Li Ting take the risk.

Li tingjue faintly spit out a few words, "don't tell her or my family."

Yan Yu knows what kind of person he is and his mood.

"Don't you want to ask anyone else?"

Li Ting Jue picked his eyebrow, "I don't want to die, because I'm a little reluctant to be with my beloved woman."

In fact, he is very reluctant. She is so weak. Without him, who will protect her and her children?

He is a person who has experienced life and death for a long time. He has always looked down on life and death before. Today, he is really a little unwilling and reluctant.

Yan Yu stood up. "Don't worry, I won't let you die. However, take it easy in the future. After all, there is a bullet in the body. If you don't want to die, listen to me."

After that, he turned and left. His mood was a little poor. Li tingjue and he were not only friends, but also relatives of his life. He gave him a new life and his appearance would make him who he is today.

So he won't let him die, absolutely not. He didn't like this uncertain sense of powerlessness. Why have you studied medicine for so many years? But you can't even save the people you care about most.

Mo Qingyan came in with the medicine. Seeing that Yan Yu was in a bad mood, he raised his breath with him. He just gave a look.

"What happened to doctor Yan?"

She put the medicine in the cabinet, took out several pills and poured a glass of water according to the doctor's request. Feed the medicine into his mouth and give him water with a straw.

After Li tingjue swallowed the medicine, there was a trace of displeasure in his evil eyes.

"I'm not paralyzed again. Just help me up."

Mo Qingyan smiled, "now you are the wounded, you must listen to me."