Chapter 1107

"You eat slowly." Chu Shixiu frowned, stood up and poured a glass of water for her, "drink water, be careful choking."

Gu Xiaoai didn't pay attention, just put all the rice into his mouth, vaguely swallowed it, and then took the water cup to pour water desperately, pressed down the rice that was not chewed in his throat, "I'm full."

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Chu Shixiu looked at a large number of dishes left in the plate and said with a helpless smile, "come with me."

Chu Shixiu takes her to an isolated and seriously ill room where soldiers are seriously guarding. Soldiers are on duty outside the ward with guns.

The door of the ward was tightly closed.

Looking out of the large glass window, Gu Xiaoai saw Li Jue Feng lying on the hospital bed with oxygen in his hands. There were a lot of instruments beside him, and doctors and nurses were taking care of him.

Li Jiefeng

Gu Xiaoai couldn't control himself, so he rushed to the glass and let the soldiers on one side watch it vigilantly.

Li juefeng was lying on the bed with a thick layer of gauze on his head. His face was quiet and expressionless. He had a scratch under the corner of his eye and his right leg was hanging. He was not as proud as usual... He was very embarrassed, very embarrassed

He is a man who always likes to control others. How can he stand so many people to take care of him.

"He's not out of danger yet. I'll see what's going on tonight." Chu Shixiu stared at the people in the ward and whispered in her ear.

Not even the critical period?

How can we not even pass the critical period

"I want to go in and see him." Gu Xiaoai said quickly that her eyes were red all the time, but she didn't shed tears.

"No, he's under intensive care now. No one can get close to him, and I can only take you here to have a look and stay here for a long time." Chu Shixiu patted her on the shoulder, "let's go, Ai Ai."

If she stayed any longer, she could force herself into the ward regardless of the guards of the army

"Don't..." Gu Xiaoai shakes his head, his eyes always staring at Li Jue Feng lying on the bed.

Is it all her fault?

If it wasn't for helping her save her father, he wouldn't be like this now

Now Dad's gone, and he's not even out of danger.

In the morning, everything was fine. They were still discussing. After 50 or 60 years, he worked on the model all night to make her not give up her dream