Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

It's better to run away from this land of right and wrong than to be a hero who knows current affairs.

Gu Beihua shook his head and pushed the glass of water away in disgust, as if the transparent liquid was not sugar water, but some kind of poison.

He doesn't like sweetness. It's not easy for him to take such a big drink.

Seeing Xue Yunlan's posturing, Gu Beihua continued to persuade him. After a while, he cleared his throat and said, "cough, I'll see what happened to Chen er."

From waking up to now, he did not mention half a word related to Xue Yunlan, nor did he ask her if she felt uncomfortable after waking up.

After putting down this sentence, he took a deep breath and had his first experience. This time, he was very cautious, as if he was not sitting on a small sickbed, but sitting on the edge of some cliff.

I don't know if it was because of the thin syrup he had just drunk. He felt that there was a lot under his feet.

Gu Beihua lightly put on his shoes and slowly stood up. After he was sure that he could stand firmly, he went straight to the door, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

Xue Yunlan in front of a flash, has not yet reflected what happened, Gu Beihua's figure has disappeared behind the door.

He is very dexterous to a spin, the body suddenly into the next ward.

Cosmetic surgery is not a trivial matter. I don't know how many knives to use on one face. Before going to the operating table, Gu Beihua watched the nurse give Qu Qingchen a tube full of anesthesia.

But now the doctor says that Qu Qingchen has awakened, that is to say, the effect of anesthesia has passed.

Gu Beihua was thinking fast, his heart was beating fast, and his forehead was sweating.

God, how long did he faint?

As soon as the problem came out of his mind, it was like a fierce wind, which instantly dispersed the sense of chaos around Gu Beihua's head in the warm and greasy smoke of midsummer.

He didn't dare to think much about it. His nerves, which had been dormant for a long time, returned to the peak of efficiency in just a few seconds.

Gu Beihua calmly pushed open the door of the next ward and walked over with a big stride.

Qu Qingchen was lying upright on the bed, his head was covered with thick gauze and bandage, only two eyes and a mouth were exposed.

Gu Beihua suddenly sighed. Fortunately, the shape of Qu Qingchen's and Tang Xiao's mouths are not far from each other. Both of them are small cherry mouths. They don't need to adjust their mouth shape, so they don't use a knife.

He has been frightened for such a long time for this child. Now the man is in front of him, but Gu Beihua stops inexplicably, and his feet are raw rubber.

The window of the ward was not opened, and the air conditioner was working in an orderly way. The temperature in the whole room was controlled just right, but Gu Beihua felt slightly cold.

He was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what it was like, but he didn't move on.

The door of the ward was left behind by him, and the whole room was wide open. The sultry air and running water in the corridor came in, which was very clear in the cool.

Qu Qingchen was awakened by the heat. He moved his fingers slightly and raised his eyelids slowly.

She tilted her head toward Gu Beihua's direction. Her voice was hoarse, and she muttered in a very low voice, "Uncle Gu."

Gu Beihua's rigid heart was softened by her cry. After a second's pause, he answered quickly. He took two long legs and rushed to Qu Qingchen's bedside in three or two steps. He raised a reluctant smile at her and said, "well, I'm here."