The ghosting only happened for a moment, and Gu Chen's eyes suddenly sobered up.
Although Gu Chen did not lose consciousness after increasing the dosage of medicine, it was an indisputable fact that his limbs were weak.
Although she could still remain conscious, she closed her eyes and fell limply on the bed, as if she was in a deep sleep.
The hand that had been held back for fourteen hours was finally released. Gu Chen did not look at what was locking him.
Then, the doctor held his hands in his hands and rubbed them vigorously. Weimer thought about rushing forward to replace the doctor several times, but in the end he still hesitated.
Therefore, in King's eyes, he is a coward who uses madness to cover up his cowardice.
Although her mind was clear, Gu Chen, who had no strength in her limbs, could only ask the doctor to rub her hands for her. She really needed someone to move her hands for her.
There were already people looking for the king everywhere. A special car belonging to the Buonocher family appeared in the slums. Someone recognized the emblem of the Buonocher family on the car and immediately ran away.
Chen San, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw the running figure and said to King, who was sitting behind him: "Sir, someone has gone to report the news."
"Oh, the people below are more clever in their madness." King spoke coldly. His words and even his expression did not conceal his contempt for Wei Mo, "Continue to move forward."
The roads in the slums are narrow, and Bentleys occupy almost the entire road. Only the edges of the ditches on both sides are passable.
The people sitting in the shabby, small room did not dare to say a word. Even if they breathed in the exhaust fumes of the cars, they did not dare to stand up and accuse. They were used to being humble. They were in awe of people who could come in in luxury cars.
of.
There were hurried footsteps coming from outside the basement, and a man with a tattoo on his neck ran over, "Mr. Alfonso, the Buonocher family's special car. Someone saw the Buonocher family's vehicle coming in!"
"The Bnocher family's car? Did I hear you correctly?" Weimer stopped, only two steps away from Gu Chen. He turned around suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face, "It's me.
Did you hear it wrong? Or did you see it wrong?”
The man who reported the news shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, sir, you heard it right, and I think they won't get it wrong either. It was the Bunocher family's car that entered our place. Sir, you need to go
Take a look?"
"Why are they here?" Weimo's expression changed again and again, with a playful smile on his face. "When will my reputation become so great that even this ancient mafia family will patronize me?"
"Keep an eye on her." Before leaving, Vimo told Alfonso. The doctor was still rubbing Gu Chen's hands until they were red and warm.
This is a doctor from India. He has dark skin, extremely thick eyebrows, and even eyelashes are long and thick.
He was kneeling beside the bed, his hands smeared with essential oil, in order to better speed up blood circulation. After hearing Wei Mo's instructions, he quickly let go of Gu Chen's hands, like a servant, and sent Wei Mo away first.
How dare Alfonso stay here alone? He is really afraid that he will be torn in half by this woman!
But he said, "Don't worry, Weimo, I will definitely take good care of her. The Bunocher family sent people here, and they must have something very important to discuss with you. We should not neglect these distinguished guests from afar."
