In the room as bright as daylight, Gu Tingyuan stood beside the bed with one hand on his hips, staring at the person on the bed with a anxious expression.
His snow-white shirt was stained with dazzling blood, which made his already pale face almost transparent. Looking at him, he felt a pathological beauty that looked like a ghost.
Xia Mingyu finished checking Ruan Anlan, and said nothing, and sighed with a heavy breath.
Gu Tingyuan almost immediately turned a handsome face, with blue veins on his forehead leaping, with an unacceptable expression, and his voice was hoarse and scary, even Gao Ran on the side was stunned.
Gu Tingyuan asked in a hoarse voice: "What the hell is going on?"
His voice was hoarse.
Xia Mingyu came from the Xiahou family, a medical family. Due to private reasons, Xia Mingyu has now left the Xiahou family and set up his own business.
Even so, his innate talent and later efforts made him famous at home and abroad, and he was called the Soul Recovery Hand, no less than that of the national player Xiahou, who was then the national player.
But these are all later stories. Now Xia Mingyu has also won a win-win situation in order to seek protection and has become Gu Tingyuan's personal doctor.
After knowing Gu Tingyuan for so many years, Xia Mingyu has never seen Gu Tingyuan look so happy and panicked and helpless.
I couldn't help but wonder for a moment, and at the same time, I had to sigh in my heart where Ruan Anlan was so outstanding that people like Gu Tingyuan, who were so cold and affectionate, had such a hot and outward side?
After putting away the messy speculation in his heart, Xia Mingyu touched the tip of his nose. This was a small move he often did when he was unstable. I wonder if Gu Tingyuanqing knew it. Anyway, Gao Ran could see it all at once, and Xia Mingyu felt it was quite tricky at this moment.
Sure enough, Xia Mingyu frowned his handsome eyebrows and said with a little headache: "What's strange is that I don't know what poison Miss Ruan was poisoned. This thing is very mysterious and I can't figure out the way..."
Has Xia Mingyu seen any difficult illness in so many years?
But Ruan Anlan's things cannot be said to be poisonous, they can be said to be some kind of drug, but Xia Mingyu can only regret that he has no idea what he is.
Gu Tingyuan's face became gloomy again, and a ball of fire burned deep in his dark eyes, which was daunting. He stared at Xia Mingyu in a moment, and the coldness on his back suddenly arose.
Xia Mingyu knew that Gu Tingyuan was annoyed and said helplessly: "It's useless to glare at me, I really don't know what this is."
But if you don’t know what poison Ruan Anlan has been given, then there is no way to prescribe the right medicine. In other words, if you can’t find the source, you can’t find a way to crack it.
How could Gu Tingyuan not be in a hurry?
Gu Tingyuan stared at Ruan Anlan with his eyes curled up and down, and his throat seemed to be thrown by someone, burning his whole body as if he was being thrown on a fire rack.
I can't tell whether it's pain or something, but in short, it's better to die than to be restless.
Gu Tingyuan sat by the bed, pinched Ruan Anlan's hand and sent it to his lips, kissed it heavily, and then gently stroked it. His eyes were bright and blood-red. Even Gao Ran saw Gu Tingyuan's endurance of pain, but he was always patient.
Ruan Anlan is suffering now, right, but who knows who the person who is suffering the most is?