In the prison at the headquarters of the Su organization.
Mark was carried from the cell to the guard ward.
All the bloody clothes all over his body were replaced with white hospital clothes, and all the wounds on his body were well bandaged. He was lying on the bed in a daze.
Qi Mingye told him not to let him die. Even if he only had one breath left, zeo would try his best to save him.
"Although the injury is not serious, fortunately, he has saved his life. However, he has lost too much blood and will be unconscious for a while. Watch carefully. If he wakes up, notify me to inject him with a sedative."
"Yes, I understand."
After explaining everything, Zeo packed up his things and left the ward.
The white ward was painted with a floor as a prison, and it became a prison where Mark could neither survive nor die.
"Xiaoba, before he wakes up, go and clean up the room just now. It's all stained with blood. It's going to be a lot of trouble in a while!"
"this……"
Xiaoba touched his head, "What if he wakes up later?"
"You didn't hear what Zeo said. He lost too much blood and will be unconscious for a while. It's enough for you to clean up. Go ahead. I'm in this area and will take the time to help you keep an eye on him. If he wakes up, I'll call you.
"
In addition to Mark being locked up in the intensive care unit in the cells at the Su organization headquarters, there are also some important prisoners who are also locked up in the treatment rooms in this area. The person who made the noise was the caretaker of the adjacent treatment room.
"Hey, okay, thank you!" Xiaoba said gratefully.
"We are all brothers, why are you saying these kind words? Go ahead!"
Until their voices disappeared in front of the intensive care unit, Mark, who was lying on the hospital bed, moved his fingers.
The person who was supposed to be unconscious slowly opened his eyes...
A cold light shone through her deep pupils, and Gu Qianqian's hateful eyes flashed before her eyes. She closed her eyes in pain and tightened her hands under the quilt.
His face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and his dull eyes scanned the empty room. Apart from a bed, there were only four walls left.
Are you afraid that he will commit suicide?
Remembering the curse he heard from Gu Qianqian and the order given by Qi Mingye before he fell into coma, Mark let out a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
His eyes fell to the bedside, and his glasses were still there.
With trembling hands, he slowly reached for the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes glowed with moisture, as if he were seeing a long-term companion.
The glasses were cracked when Qi Mingye was beaten so hard that they rested on the bridge of his nose, making his vision a little blurry.
Mark's hand trembled slightly as he brushed the cracked mirror, and the pain in his eyes continued to spread.
[I’m not nearsighted, why would you give me glasses? 】
【If you are short of heart, I will give you a matching heart.】
【……】
It was just a joking birthday gift, but he regarded it as a treasure and never left his sight.
After a long time, even he himself couldn't tell whether he wore glasses because of myopia or because he was short-sighted.
This pair of gold-rimmed glasses without prescription has been with him for nearly eight years without knowing it...
"Even the gift you gave me can't be kept. Will I become a burden to you..."
Mark laughed at himself, his pupils split with a faint light, and there was a hint of determination.
The index finger and thumb clasp the frame of the glasses, and with a slight force, one leg of the frame is broken off. The gold metal edge is well made, round and has no rough surface.
Even if it was just to ridicule him, with Yin Shu's arrogant temperament, what he got out would not be inferior.
