"His chest

Just as David opened the quilt, Jiang Fu saw a scar in Jin Zuo's heart, but it seemed to be an old scar.

"Oh, three years ago, Mr. Jin came back to the United States for medical treatment after he was shot. After he recovered his life, I became his personal doctor with him. Just because he had been shot before, he had a deeper memory of this time, which caused the memory reaction of body function. Maybe that's the reason for this situation."

Jiang Fu is secretly surprised, and her mood fluctuates in her heart, which is closely related to this three years ago.

Do not know why, see this scar can feel incomparably dazzling, the heart faintly makes ache! Why do you always have such emotional ties with Jin Zuo? Even in the moment when he blocks the gun for you in the game, she remembers that it was not Zheng Moyan who was desperate for herself in the dock What about Jin Zuo?

The memory of that moment, like an island floating on the sea, has no cause and effect. It just comes out of thin air!

If it's a dream, it's too real!

There are too many questions, but she knows that all these questions are about Jin Zuo. When he wakes up this time, she must ask him what's going on.

David saw that Jiang Wu was silent and didn't speak, and his expression was very tangled. He sighed: "I've done everything I can, and it's useless to send him to the hospital. I need someone to wake him up and let him distinguish reality from illusion. This person is definitely not me."

David said that, and left some painkillers for Jiang Wu. He left the room with the medicine box.

After xiaoyouzi went to the door and asked the servant for a cup of warm water, he came in and handed it to Jiang Wu. After that, he climbed onto the bed and tightly grasped the quilt that covered Jin Zuo's body, staring at him with a worried face.

But he himself is also very tired, and after Jiang Wu came, his heart has to rely on, tired hit, eyelids will not stop fighting.

Jiang Fu reaches for him and asks him to rest on his leg and try to stay away from Jin Zuoyou -

I feel that he really hurts. If the quilt moves gently, his eyebrows will be more dignified.

"Pomelo, you must squint for a while. When your father wakes up, I'll call you out."

"Dad hurts better than he looks!"

"It's OK. He'll get better. Pomelo is good. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. Shall I sing you a song?"

She lowered her voice, chanted softly and slowly, stroked the back of little pomelo, and coaxed him to sleep.

I have never been a mother, but I seem to have such instinct. Watching the little grapefruit sleep on her lap, her eyes are gentle and warm.

Grapefruit sleeps in the past with a heavy nose.

Jiang Wu carefully picked him up and placed him on his little bed in the next room. She didn't close the door and left a crack in the door. She was afraid that he would be frightened when he woke up suddenly, so that she could hear him for the first time.

After putting the grapefruit in place, Jiang Wu goes to make a basin of hot water and stirs a towel to wipe Jin Zuo's cold sweat.

He had already taken the painkiller, but he was sleeping very uneasily, as if he was oppressed by a nightmare. He was whispering something in his mouth, and even most of his names were Jiang Wu.

Jiang Fu couldn't wake him up and didn't know how to ease his pain. She could only rub his cold hand again and again to wipe the sweat on his face.

I think he may be short of water. I want to help him to drink some warm water.

But Jin left completely does not cooperate, let the water wet through the quilt, also can't pour in a little.

Jiang Wu can't help it. She looks around the room and finds a straw from the wine bar to feed warm water to his mouth.

"Don't worry about me. I've already used the straw. You're sweating so much. If you don't give me water, I'm afraid you'll be dehydrated."

After greeting in advance, whether he can hear or not, Jiang Fu sips a straw from the cup and pours it into his mouth -