Chi Ruo was sent to the operating room.

Ningyu leaned against the wall of the corridor. It seemed that she had been drained. She slipped slowly and sat down on the cold ground.

He trembled, raised his hand full of blood and grasped his hair. His clothes were soaked with blood and his neckline was torn open.

Lin Mo escaped from the scuffle and rushed to the hospital.

Ning Yu raised his head and looked at him. A fierce blood light flashed in his eyes: "didn't I ask you to send someone to look after him?"

Lin Mo said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it's my negligence."

Soon, the doctor came out of the operating room.

Ning Yu stood up with her arms propped up, and the soles of her feet were a little soft.

"There was no fatal injury. The bullet had been taken out, but... The bullet was poisoned, and the poison had melted into his blood."

Ning Yu pursed her brows and breathed quickly. Her voice was dumb: "what poison? What's the solution? "

The doctor shook his head: "we haven't been exposed to this poison. We need to study it before we can give you an answer."

Ningyu's pupils are shaking with intense uneasiness.

Entering the ward, if Chi didn't wake up, he had a small face with no blood color, and his breath was extremely weak. He was thin originally, but now he was even more fragile, as if he would be broken if he touched it lightly.

Ningyu sat by the bed, buried his head deeply. He wanted to vent his anger and was afraid of disturbing him. He could only bite his teeth and whispered: "fool, who needs you to block the gun!"

In the evening, Chi Ruo wakes up with a ventilator, and his pupils begin to focus slowly, like glass beads immersed in water.

Seeing that the nearby Ningyu was safe and sound, he seemed relieved. His pale lips trembled slightly and made a low voice.

"Master... Will I die..."

He is not afraid of death, just afraid that he can no longer accompany his master.

Ning Yu looked at him, eyes slightly chilly: "no, there is no fatal injury, will soon heal."

The host becomes estranged

Chi Ruo grabs the sheet with his hand, and he is very upset.

Then the doctor came to the door.

"Mr. Ning."

Ning Yu understood his meaning and turned to leave the ward.

The doctor handed the research report to Ningyu: "the result has come out. This kind of poison should be developed artificially. The poisoned person will bleed from seven orifices and die within ten days. We can develop an antidote, but it will take at least one month. Mr. Chi can't last that long, and... It's not absolutely possible to develop it successfully. "

Ning Yu is holding the Research Report tightly. Under the dim light, his face is cold and frightening.

The doctor did not dare to say more and left in silence.

Ningyu pulled the report into a ball, and suddenly a light footstep sounded behind.

Looking around, a beautiful shadow came slowly.

Yunci stood in front of Ningyu, pulled up the corner of his lips, and gathered a stream of evil between his eyes and eyes: "I can help you get the antidote."

"How do you know these things?" Ning Yu's sharp eyes looked at Yun Ci from the beginning to the end, and his eyes showed some vigilance: "what's your identity?"

Cloud words did not answer, ask: "need antidote?"

Ning Yu's hand was clenched into a fist. After a moment of silence, he squeezed out two words from his teeth: "need."

Good.

Yunci raised his eyebrows to a happy radian: "but you need to exchange one thing with me."

"What?"

Cloud words still didn't face to face answer, toward Ning Yu stretch out a hand: "report to me, wait for me to get antidote, tell you again."

Ningyu is still on guard, but he has no choice but to hand the report to Yunci.