...

Afterwards, the few people didn't drink much, and the alcohol tolerance was not good. In addition, Gu Jiu was obviously unhappy. After checking out, the few people went for a big meal and squandered it, so they returned to the hotel.

The rest said hello and went back to their rooms. Gu Jiu sent them to the door of the simple room. Before she entered the door, she grabbed her wrist and whispered:

"Go to my room!"

Simple was a little dizzy and shook his head and refused, "No, I'm afraid I'll get you drunk, so I'd better sleep by myself!"

Gu Jiu: "..."

He actually means something...

He simply stepped forward, hugged Gu Jiu's neck, forced him to lower his head, leaving a big squirt on his cheek, and then said, "Okay, you'd better think about what reward I would give me if I won the game this time!"

After saying that, he let go of the simplicity, entered the room, and slammed the door.

Gu Jiu stood there, reached out to wipe the wetness left on his cheeks, gently pulled the corners of his mouth, turned around and walked along the room at the end of the aisle-

He can really think about what gifts he wants to give as a reward, after all, her performance is really good...

...

After drinking simply, she didn't make a fuss. The lights in the room were still on and it didn't turn off. She touched the bed, laying her feet on her feet and putting her shoes on her side by the bed, and then slept with her eyes closed.

Xiu in the bathroom in the room heard the sound of the door opening, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly became enlarged. He covered his thighs with one hand. The originally white towel was stained with blood.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, opened a crack in the door and looked out, then confirmed that there was no abnormal movement, and then he walked out with one foot-

Seeing that he was sleeping with his face down on the bed, he frowned and sat at the end of the bed, stretching out his hand to push his simple body:

"Woman, ugly woman, wake up-"

The simple one who had just fallen asleep was disturbed by someone, and his brows frowned in an instant, turned over and curled up, full of displeasure:

"Get out, don't disturb me to sleep."

Xiu was also a little impatient. He had already experienced a simple irritation when he got up. Naturally, he knew how much she was sleeping, but he still had to wake her up. After all, he had to stop the bleeding immediately.

In the end, Qi Jian had to sit up. Looking at Xiu sitting at the end of the bed, his brows frowned, full of impatientness and irritability:

"Brother, why are you here to do?"

I don’t know if it’s because of my drunken and unconscious mind, but I simply said so subconsciously that I forgot to communicate with the practitioner in English.

Xiu naturally didn't understand what he said simply, and just asked, "Is there any hemostatic gauze and disinfectant?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he smelled the strong smell of blood in the air.

Her eyes moved lightly, and she looked at Xiu's appearance of covering her thighs with a blood-red towel. The creases between her eyebrows suddenly deepened, and she asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

"Don't ask me if there is any hemostatic medicine and gauze?" Xiu was a little weak, and he could clearly feel the dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

Simple didn't rush to respond. When they went out, everyone would have emergency medicines in their bags, but this level of bleeding was obviously not solved by just a little hemostatic medicine and gauze.

"You go out, take a taxi, and you can go to the hospital in ten minutes." Su Shi said coldly.

She is not a kind-hearted and bad person. She skipped once and couldn't jump again.

Xiu raised his eyes and looked at the coldness on his simple face, and a curve suddenly pulled out of the corner of his mouth: "What a cold woman! Can I go to the hospital, I'll come to you?"

I’m afraid that the entire Amman hospital has been squatting!

Simple frowned. He was like his arm dislocated last time. Why didn’t he dare to go to the hospital?

Jian wanted to say something, Xiu closed his eyes weakly, and fell backwards, completely unconscious.

"Damn!" I cursed briefly, and I felt a little ache in my head-

Then, he walked over briefly and uncovered the towel on his thigh. He saw that the black pants were sticky and the flesh was faintly visible.

Simple frowned and reached out to touch the wound. Is it a gunshot wound?

The simple breath suddenly became a little heavier. He raised his eyes and looked at the cultivator who had lost too much blood and fell into a coma. After hesitating for a moment, he was defeated by him.

She turned and walked towards the table beside her, trying to get her backpack, but found that the floor was covered with blood, extending to the windowsill-

Obviously, this guy doesn’t have a door card for the room and doesn’t take the right path!

She didn't pay much attention to it, took out an iron box from her bag, took out another military dagger, walked to the end of the bed, and slashed his pants with the dagger, revealing the blood-stained right leg...

She first checked the depth of the wound, then stained the cotton cloth with alcohol, wiped the blood around the wound, placed the dagger on the lighter to heat it, directly cut open his wound, and took out the bullet...

The bullet injured the bone, so she could only help him stop the blood. The rest must be treated with the hospital equipment. Otherwise, if you let it go, the leg may not be able to resume normal walking.

But the following is not a simple matter that should be concerned about.

But when sewing a needle, the nerves simply lose accuracy due to the effect of alcohol, and the sewing is a bit messy.

Then, he left the room with a drowsy body, touched Gu Jiu's room, and directly slapped the door-

Gu Jiu had just come out after taking a shower. He heard the sound of slapping the door, and he knew it was simple without thinking.

As soon as he opened the door, he leaned on the simple side of the door and fell into Gu Jiu's arms. His eyes were blurred at Gu Jiu's several heavy shadows, and he said with some displeasure:

"My room, that repairman seems to be dying."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed his eyes simply and comfortably, unable to hold Gu Jiu's neck, and he was about to fall asleep—

Gu Jiu held the simple in his arms, and his face was full of complicated expressions.

...

The next day, because of drunkenness, I slept until 9:00 in the morning and missed the award ceremony at 9:00.

Gu Jiu, who was in front of the desk beside the bed, noticed the slight sound on the bed, turned his head and looked at the simple yawning on the bed, stood up, and went up to ask:

"How is it? Is the headache? Or is there some discomfort?"

I sat up simply, my eyes were a little swollen, and I looked at Gu Jiu in front of me, shook my head gently, and my voice was a little dull:

"I want to pee."

Gu Jiu lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom with a simple hand.

After solving the physiological needs, I became more energetic and sat on the toilet, a little stunned.

Then, his pupils were simply dilated, as if he suddenly remembered something. He pulled up his pants and came out and shouted to Gu Jiu, who was calling for food at the head of the bed:

"Gu Jiu, did I dream last night? I dreamed that the cultivator was sitting at the end of my bed covered in blood..."

Then she helped someone take out the bullet?

After that, Gu Jiu came to find him?

I don't remember what happened next.

When talking about Xiu, a coldness suddenly appeared on Gu Jiu's face. He did not rush to respond simplicity, but said a few words of Arabic to the phone, then hung up the phone, and then responded:

"You're not dreaming, he was indeed shot and went to your room."

It seems that when you go out, you have to look simple at all times. If you are not careful, you will have an opportunity to take advantage of it!

Simple frowned and asked almost subconsciously: "You didn't do it?"

After all, Xiu had kissed her in the morning, and isn’t it a bit reasonable for Gu Jiu to do such a thing in the evening?

And she compared Xiu to a puppy, and he also said he would kill him...

Gu Jiu's eyes were cold, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with simply asking this. Instead, he said, "If it were me, that shot wouldn't hit him in the lap!"

If he had used guns, how could he just hit him in the lap!

After Gu Jiu said this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not just because I feel pity for the cultivation or something, but because I’m just afraid that the other party’s identity will cause them any trouble!

He walked over casually and asked out loud, "Then have you sent him to the hospital?"

Gu Jiu frowned slightly, "The British Army Lieutenant Colonel, the fourth son of the eighth Duke of Westminter, is the heir who is most likely to inherit the Duke's Seal. He appeared in the room of the A** man in the middle of the night and was still gunshot wounded. There were no witnesses present. If things get bigger, he will bite you back the same as last time. This will directly rise to the military problems of the two countries. Do you think you can get out as easily as last time?"
Chapter completed!