Chapter 2293

"You can't hold on. You're a hero. Maybe you'll fall down before dad comes out. Maybe you can hold on for a long time after taking medicine."

Ji Shaoheng did not evade, acquiesced to her medicine.

Shen Youran takes off his suit. Seeing that his white shirt is dyed red, he takes a cold breath.

He had been kneeling here for such a long time. Besides his pale face, he said nothing.

Seeing that his back was bright red, Xie suling seemed frightened and forgot to cry.

I don't know whether it's heartache or something else. Tears suddenly fall down like broken beads and sob gently.

Ji Wenqing had some complaints about Ji Shaoheng, and sighed heavily when he saw that he had been hurt so badly.

Shen Youran hands the clothes to Ji Jinchuan, see Ji Shaoheng kneeling motionless, no intention to take off his shirt.

She bit her teeth, went around in front of him and reached out to unbutton him.

The hand just touched his clothes, Ji Shaoheng this just had the reaction: "I come by myself."

"That would be the best." With that, Shen Youran returns to his back.

Ji Shaoheng unties the button one by one, as the clothes take off, the wound on the back is exposed.

The strong and strong back is interwoven with whiplash, and the whole back is bright red, and the blood has coagulated.

Seeing his injury, Xie suling cried more bitterly.

Ji Wenqing can't bear to look directly at him and turns his head over.

After Ji Shaoheng took off his shirt, he held his shirt in his hand.

Shen Youran's eyebrows beat, took out a cotton swab, dipped Iodophor to give him a little disinfection.

Xu is his wound is too terrible, her hand unconsciously shakes, stabbed his wound.

"I'm sorry," she said apologetically when she heard his slight murmur

Ji Shaoheng shook his head: "it's OK."

Maybe he couldn't hold on, his straight waist gradually bowed, his hands on his own, supporting his body.

The whole back is lacerated. Shen Youran is frightened and his hands are very gentle.

After detoxification, he should be given medicine, but at this time, the red light above the rescue room went out.

After the door opened, the doctor came out, Ji Shaoheng rubbed up from the ground.

However, he was injured and knelt for a long time. His legs were numb and he got up too fast. His eyes were suddenly dark.

Fortunately, Shen Youran helped him in time to stabilize his body.

Ji Jinchuan, Xie suling and Ji Wenqing come forward anxiously. Ji Jinchuan asks, "how's my father?"

The patient took off his mask and said, "the patient is very angry. Now he is all right. Recently, he must not be irritated."

Ji Shaoheng slowed down for a few seconds. After the restoration of Qingming in front of his eyes, he also stepped forward.

Hearing that Ji yangkun was ok, several people were relieved.

Ji Shaoheng, in particular, seemed to be alive again, not like the expression of agony just now.

The doctor looked at the blood clothes in Ji Shaoheng's hands, and his face was surprised and puzzled: "this is..."

Everyone is only concerned about Ji yangkun and has no time to answer irrelevant questions.

Ji Jinchuan asked, "where's my dad?"

The doctor asked the nurse to push Ji yangkun out and then sent him to the ward.

Ji Shaoheng's wound was very conspicuous, so he put on his shirt with blood again. The suit coat was black, even if it was soaked in blood, it could not be seen.

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