A few hours later, Jiang Jingchen sat in the corner of the laboratory with a gloomy face, watching Gu Weimian wearing a white coat and busying himself at the operating table.

His face became more and more gloomy.

Until Huo Jianan came in.

"What's wrong?" Huo Jianan looked at Gu Weimian and then at Jiang Jingchen.

Jiang Jingchen snorted, "You're looking for death."

He had to be discharged from the hospital with such a serious injury.

Gu Weimian was almost annoyed to death by Jiang Jingchen.

She was making medicine here, but the man was always nagging there. When he didn't speak, he looked at her with that sinister look.

She was discharged from the hospital to make her own injuries better.

The medicines in the hospital were not as good as the ones she made herself.

"Huo Jianan is here too, you can leave now."

She drove Jiang Jingchen away in a bad mood.

Jiang Jingchen's face darkened for a moment, and he looked at Huo Jian coldly, feeling very upset, "He stays, and I leave?"

Gu Weimian looked back and glanced at Jiang Jingchen's red eyes, "What else?"

The man hadn't slept since yesterday, and it had been almost thirty-six hours now.

Jiang Jingchen was so angry that his chest hurt, "Next time I'll watch you die!"

Gu Weimian glanced at him with a faint look, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's talk about next time, you go quickly."

Jiang Jingchen's chest was blocked by a mouthful of old blood.

He turned around quickly with a gloomy face, silently saying in his heart that next time he would never stand on Gu Weimian's side, never stand up for her, and absolutely watch Gu Weimian die!

Watching the elevator door close, Huo Jianan retracted his gaze, took out a set of silver needles from his arms, and handed it to Gu Weimian, "You want it."

Gu Weimian took it and took a look. The previous silver needles were all broken, and she couldn't do many things without them.

The new one made by Huo Jianan was very delicate, much better than her previous one.

"Thank you."

It was not easy to make it in such a short time, and it was made so well that Gu Weimian couldn't let it go.

Gu Weimian felt the pain in her back and put the silver needle down.

She lowered her head and continued the experiment.

Huo Ji'an looked at Gu Weimian's pale face and frowned with some worry, "Aren't you injured?"

Although he was not there last night, the fire in the warehouse had already been on the news this morning.

Although Gu Weimian's name was not revealed in the news, Huo Ji'an knew it from Mu Tan and others.

Gu Weimian said "hmm" lightly and lowered his head to continue the experiment.

Huo Ji'an looked at Gu Weimian who looked like an experimental madman and sighed slightly, "You really don't have to work so hard..."

Gu Weimian just pretended not to hear it.

Huo Ji'an seemed to be able to feel Jiang Jingchen's resentment...

Gu Weimian was just stubborn.

He returned to his seat and sat for a while. Seeing Gu Weimian busying around and Ge Renhao and the others unable to help, Huo Jianan pinched his brows in embarrassment.

"What are you doing?" He tried every way to find a breakthrough.

"Making medicine." Gu Weimian said casually.

She was in so much pain!

If she really stayed in the hospital for half a month, she would probably jump out of the window in pain.

Burn wounds are not ordinary pain in themselves, and large-area burns require frequent removal of gauze and application of medicine to prevent ulceration and infection.

This kind of injury will not heal in a day or two, and may require such actions to be done continuously for a month or two.

Every time the blood and gauze stick together, they are torn apart.

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