Chapter 1296: Tong Jian Chapter 47: Waiting

Chapter 1296 Tong Jian Chapter 47: Waiting
This result, Tong Jian did not have much surprise, as expected.
After all, she said too much to Jiang Xie.
And Jiang Xie, who was so invincible, would not tolerate her again and again.
Tong Jian looked at Feng Yu and thanked him, "Thank you."
Seeing that she didn't mean to leave, Feng Yu said, "It's dark, do we need someone to send you off?"
How Tong Jian is Bai Chuxiao's best friend.
It's one thing that Jiang Xie didn't see her, her back, and the treatment would not be bad.
Feng Yu and Yi were just behind and saw Tong Jian getting off a car, but they didn't pay attention to who it was.
Tong Jian thought for a while, "Excuse me, is he injured?"
Feng Yu did not deny, "Yes."
Their mission ended at two o'clock in the morning last night.
Jiang Xie was the only one who was injured and saw blood.
Hearing from those who travelled with him said that it was to save people. Now it seems that that person is Tongjian.
"Is it seriously injured? How is it?" Tong Jian asked.
"Not serious." Feng Yu told the truth.
It's only serious if they are in their business, and it's normal to get a little injury.
Tong Jian could not determine if Feng Yu was lying to her.
At this time, only when you see it with your own eyes can you be completely relieved.
Fu Yuan said that he shed a lot of blood and the white shirt was stained red.
Tong Jian was silent for a moment and said: "Well, you don't need to worry about me, thank you."
Seeing this, I didn't plan to leave.
Feng Yu stepped in and persuaded: "Sister, you didn't find that the day was gloomy all day, it might rain, go home early, the hall master is really fine."
Tong Jian did not listen to persuasion, "I'll wait, in case he suddenly changes his mind and wants to see me."
"..." Feng Yu was speechless.
Forget it, whatever.
Feng Yu returned to the original road and entered the building.
In the room, white light shrouded.
Jiang Xie was sitting in front of the sofa, with his shirt taken off, and the lines of his abdominal muscles were tough, and the mermaid line had been spreading into the waist of his pants. The left shoulder was a few centimeters away, and his flesh was white under the light.
He lowered his head slightly and let the doctor give him medicine.
The doctor uses cotton wool for disinfection.
The condition of the wound was not as scary as last night.
Back then, from the left shoulder to the back, as well as the front shoulder and collarbone, all stained with blood.
Take off your clothes, and you can squeeze the bleeding drops right where the wound is.
Feng Yu came in, "Hall Master."
Jiang Xie tilted his head slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, "Away?"
"No, she said wait, in case you regret wanting to see her." Feng Yu became a qualified microphone.
Not knowing whether it was because of the irritation of the medicine or something else, Jiang Xie frowned slightly.
After that, Feng Yu went out.
Aside, Qi Moye looked away from the phone, Feng Qingyun glanced Jiang Xie lightly.
Bai Chuxiao told him roughly.
Qi Moye didn't bother to let his subordinates let Tong Jian come in.
There were two reasons why Jiang Xie did not want to meet.
First, he was hurt because of Tong Jian, and she would definitely feel guilty in her heart to see her.
Second, on the day Tong Jian came to Country A, Jiang Xie was the original point of depression.
Qi Moye remembered that Jiang Xie used to like to use the first point. See you with routines.
In Jiangcheng, Tong saw the poison, and Jiang Xie took the opportunity to record the video.
These show operations are vividly vivid.
Qi Moye didn't know what had happened between them, but based on his understanding of Jiang Xie, Jiang Xie would definitely beg for comfort when Tong Jian came to find this situation.
And now, Jiang Xie refused to meet.
As time passed, the doctor handled Jiang Xie's injury and wrapped several layers of gauze.
Outside, Yi ate the crucian carp he had brought back, and asked Feng Yu, "That big girl hasn't left yet?"
At seven in the evening, dinner.
Feng Yu didn't eat. He stared at the crucian in Yi's bowl and swallowed his saliva. Damn, he cried, but if he snatched Yi's crucian, he would not see the sun tomorrow!
Feng Yu decisively saved the dog's life, "Smell the slightest traitorous love, my brain automatically fills up a hundred thousand words of sadism, tusk tusk tusk."
Yi picked up the fishbone, his eyes seemed to be stupid.
Feng Yu was very interested, "Guess, will the hall master go down tonight?"
"It hurts to be idle?"
"It will definitely rain in less than two or three hours on this day. I bet the hall master will soften up." Feng Yu was confident.
With this leisurely sentiment, Yizhi discussed this topic with him, walked away with the bowl in his hand, protecting the food.
Feng Yu looked at his back, cursing in a low voice, "This dog, I don't want to give alms, you—"
In front, Yi seemed to hear the muttering, turned around, and swept his dangerous eyes.
Feng Yu scolded halfway and stopped abruptly.
No way, Yi is the deputy director of the south.
And he is the top trump card, the position is suppressed, the key is that he can't beat others, how dare to make a second.
Feng Yu was particularly calm, not flushing, not guilty, and went to the large restaurant in front to find Zuo Xiao and the others.
For this mission, the strongest squad sent by the four departments, of course, all came from the south with ace and above.
The restaurant is very large, and the table is full of delicacies during dinner time.
Feng Yu was instantly refreshed, who the could see that crucian carp!
With this big mouth, Feng Yu quickly talked about Tong Jian with the other two people who were close to each other.
Among them is a girl named Ling Yi, the southern trump card.
"Wow, Miss Sister is so resolute, want to wait one night below?" Ling Yi blinked, "Master Hall does this, it's not gentle enough."
"Xiao Yiyi, the first day you came to the south? Can you see the word'gentleman' on the hall master?" Feng Yu vomited.
They were talking hippie with smiles.
Over there, Qi Moye and Jiang Xie appeared.
Ling Yi didn't pay attention, and continued: "Hall Master, are you embarrassed? He was able to give up his life last night to save him, indicating that he cares, tonight, eh—"
Next to him, a clean-looking and harmless boy stuffed Ling Yi's mouth with a piece of meat. The boy is one of the main players in the southern top trump card, Zuo Xiao.
Ling Yi only noticed Qi Moye and Jiang Xie. She chewed the meat, her cheeks bulged and did not speak.
Qi Moye and Jiang Xie are not at the same table with them.
At the table next door.
Yi is also at that table, the three cores.
Jiang Xie didn't speak the whole time, and sat and ate.
This was the most silent time everyone saw Jiang Xie.
Qi Moye didn't lift his head, and said quietly: "After a week, you can go back."
After the last things have been handled and stabilized here, there is no need to stay in country A.
"Yeah." Jiang Xie lowered his eyes, his lips were a little pale, and his face was not very good.
"You have a fever and need an injection." Qi Mo night said.
Yesterday it was too late. When Jiang Xie treated the wound, he had a low-grade fever. After drinking the medicine, it didn't get better. Today, it got worse.
The doctor just took the medicine, took the temperature, and proposed to hang the salt water, but Jiang Xie was unwilling.
"It's okay, just sleep." Jiang Xie didn't care.
It goes without saying that Qi Moye took a bite of his meal, "I heard that it will rain tonight?"
When Yi heard it, he understood, he swallowed the food in his mouth, "Yes, it's been cloudy for a day, look at the squally wind roaring outside, the rainy night is coming, we come back, the trees underneath are blowing crookedly."
(End of this chapter)