Walking to the side of the bed and looking at the injuries on Jiao Yang's back, Mo Bei frowned tightly. The two palms hanging by his sides were clenched tightly, and his nails dug deeply into his palms.
"Miss Mo!" A nurse couldn't find Mo Bei. Seeing her here, she immediately stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here?"
Jiao Yang turned around and realized that she had been beside him all along. There was blood on her body, her clothes were stained, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her face was dirty.
Mo Bei withdrew his palm from the nurse's hand and said, "I'm fine."
"Are you really okay?" The nurse looked at her worriedly.
"Really." Mo Bei hid his left arm behind his back. Jiao Yang protected her body from the explosion just now. Her arm was broken on the steps when she was carrying him back.
"Xiao Bei!" There was a rapid sound of footsteps outside. Mo Wen quickly rushed into the emergency room with a few of his men. When he saw Mo Bei standing on the side of the hospital bed, he breathed a sigh of relief, "What's going on?"
"We encountered an ambush." Mo Bei responded calmly.
"Okay!" The nurse helped Jiao Yang stick the gauze in place and carefully helped him up.
At this time, the police had also entered the ward. After briefly asking the doctor about the situation, the police came forward and asked Mo Bei and Jiao Yang about the details. Mo Bei recounted the scene in detail. Of course,
, she skipped the part about carrying a gun, and just said that she picked up the opponent's pistol and shot it. Jiao Yang supplemented on the side, and of course she didn't mention Mo Bei's gun.
After asking the two to sign their respective confessions, the police went to the scene of the incident to verify the evidence. Mo Bei took the coat handed over by his subordinates, put it on Jiao Yang, and helped him onto the wheelchair prepared by the doctor.
"Go and help him go through the discharge procedures. In addition, call Dr. Smith and ask him to come to the Mo family mansion."
While Mo Bei ordered his men, he grabbed the armrest and pushed Jiao Yang out of the ward door.
Jiao Yang turned around, "Did you just say you were discharged from the hospital?"
"It's too dangerous here. I'll take you back to Mo's house to recuperate," Mo Bei said.
Two accidents have reached her limit. She will never allow similar things to happen again. When she walked into the ward just now, she had already made the decision to take Jiao Yang home to recuperate.
"Isn't it appropriate for me to go to Mo's house?" Jiao Yang hesitated for a moment, "You send me back to my villa, and I will figure out the matter of bodyguards myself."
Mo Bei stopped and revised his order to his men, "Then notify Dr. Smith to go to Jiao Yang's villa, and also send ten people over..."
"Xiao Bei, I can handle this matter myself." Jiao Yang interrupted her softly.
Mo Bei ignored him, just pushed him toward the door, and continued to order his subordinates, "Move all my computers and work stuff over there."
If Jiao Yang wanted to say anything more, she had stopped and met his gaze with a deep gaze. Looking into her eyes, his words of rejection were stuck in her throat.
Outside the door, the car had already parked. Mo Wen and his men carefully helped Jiao Yang into the car, and Mo Bei got in and sat beside him.
The driver started the car and drove out of the hospital. Mo Bei stretched out his hand and put it between his back and the backrest. The other hand held his arm to prevent his back from touching due to the bumps of the car.
The wound on the backrest will hurt.
"When the matter is resolved and your injuries recover, I will leave immediately." Beside him, Mo Bei said softly, "I won't pester you, you don't have to worry."
