Chapter 461: ICU?

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Cats are not so crazy in Jun Mohan's hands.
It seemed to understand Jun Mohan's words, and gestured with his paws, "squeak ..."
It didn't know what to say. Jun Mohan couldn't understand it, but when he saw its lovely appearance, he couldn't help thinking of his family's occasional coquettish appearance.
Every time he saw her wet eyes, his heart would be soft and incredible, and whatever she said, he would want to follow her.
Thinking of this, looking at the door of the emergency room, Jun Mohan's eyes glanced through a faint light, complex and faint, with bitterness and pain.
Sure enough, his side has always been dangerous. From childhood to age, he has suffered countless assassinations.
But now let him release Feng Sujin again, he can't let go, even if it is dangerous, he doesn't want to let her leave him.
If she leaves, she will kill him.
How could he allow himself to lose.
He had to blame himself for the pain, because he had failed to protect her.
Jun Mohan's mind flashed a lot of thoughts. He was like Ming Jing in his heart. The assassination tonight is definitely not simple. There are too many things involved in it.
The cat "speaks" a lot, and it turns out that her husband's husband doesn't understand it at all, and he can only stop and take a rest first.
Jun Mohan found that the pet looked at the door of the emergency room just like him.
Jun Mohan's expression moved, and he sighed softly: "Ajin really didn't hurt you for nothing."
Jun Mohan really didn't want to go through this waiting torment, but now that the pet is waiting for news with him, his heart can be slightly better, not so cold and numb.
As time passed, the door of the emergency room finally opened.
Jun Mohan was excited to go forward to ask, but because the body has been stiff for a long time, this will go away, his legs will feel tingling.
Even so, Jun Mohan is as elegant and noble as ever, and the charm of the world makes people not see any discomfort.
The attending doctor took off the mask and said respectfully to Jun Mohan: "Jun Jun, the operation was very successful, but Mrs. Young still needs to observe in the intensive care unit, and when she wakes up, it is all right."
Jun Mohan's eyes darkened, "ICU?"
These words, Jun Mohan's words were spoken word by word, all with great strength. The heart that was to be relieved was tense again, and almost choked.
Jun Mohan felt a pain in his mouth, because his inner mood changed, and the temperature of the surrounding air also decreased several degrees.
The doctor felt like he had fallen into the glacial snow all of a sudden, and his back was cold.
"Young Master, Madam Young should be out of danger, but to be safe, you still have to observe."
Jun Mohan's glamour glanced across the cold light, "What should be? I need to be sure."
"Yes, Jun Shao, we will definitely make sure Mrs. Shao is safe."
The team led by the attending doctor is an international British team. At this time, he also had to deter the young man's momentum.
That was the momentum of a born superior, even if he was well-informed internationally, he was a bit scared when facing young men and young men.
When Feng Sujin was in the intensive care unit, Jun Mohan held the cat and waited outside.
As long as Feng Sujin does not wake up and has not completely escaped from danger, his heart cannot be put into practice.
In one night, Ye Xing finally found some eyebrows. He looked at the International Assassination Network. He didn't know who hanged Jun Mohan and set a high reward. He hired an international killer to kill Jun Mohan. .