Kang Weidong saw two elegant and charming beautiful ladies surrounded Wu Xiaojun with barefoot and affectionate, so ambiguous and intimate, I don’t know who they are. At this moment, the few people are far from being out of danger. He coughed deeply and said in a deep voice.

, "Xiaojun, get in the car and leave!"

When Feng Weiwei and Qiu Yueyue heard this, they quickly let go of their hands and turned their eyes to Kang Weidong at the same time, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The man in front of him is about 1.75 meters tall, with a straight waist, wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt, jeans, and his hair is combed very neatly. He looks handsome and handsome, very energetic, with a slightly vicissitudes of eyes, and a touch of a touch of vicissitudes.

Aura and confidence, with two handsome mustaches on the upper lip, it has the charm of a mature man!

Wu Xiaojun was about to introduce the three of them, but Kang Weidong finished speaking and turned around and walked back to the car, and got into his taxi. With a "buzzing" sound, a quick and elegant drift disappeared from everyone's sight.

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Wu Xiaojun was embarrassed and glanced at Feng Weiwei and Qiu Yueyue, and said disappointedly, "Wei Dong is the same, why didn't you even leave the contact information? You're leaving like that! Let's get in the car and leave!" As he said that, he opened the car door.

, he helped Qiu Yueyue to the back seat, slammed the car door, looked around the square vigilantly, sat down in the passenger seat in a panic, looked at Feng Weiwei and said, "Go!"

Feng Weiwei glanced at Wu Xiaojun, immediately started the car, and asked Wu Xiaojun while driving, "Who was the one named Weidong just now? How could he know your name?"

Wu Xiaojun saw that the car had left the airport, and his heart was squeezing, and suddenly felt a pain in his left thigh and a wet feeling. He subconsciously reached out and touched it, and couldn't help but be stunned, his hands were sticky,

It's like blood wetting the pants.

Then I remembered that when I was dodging and fighting with the dagger man just now, the guy's movements were too fast. He couldn't dodge and was scratched on his leg. At that time, he was in a state of high stress and did not feel the pain. Now he suddenly relaxed.

The pain gradually increased and became more obvious.

He couldn't help but frown.

In order not to affect Feng Weiwei's driving and not to worry Qiu Yueyue, Wu Xiaojun endured the pain in his legs and did not show it in front of the two ladies. Feng Weiwei's question had the opportunity to divert the pain and immediately opened up and talked about Kang Weidong's situation.

Introduce it once.

Feng Weiwei said with some regret, "Another family destroyed by corruption! Mr. Kang has fallen to this point today, and the gap in life is too big. However, Mr. Kang is also a backbone man of blood."

Qiu Yueyue said behind, "I was shocked in the scene just now. Those people were all cruel and ruthless. Fortunately, Mr. Kang arrived in time to help. Otherwise, I really don't know what Mr. Wu would be like. I was still scared when I thought about it, and I was particularly scared.

! Unfortunately, Mr. Kang left in a hurry. We didn’t even know where others were or how to contact him. We didn’t have the chance to say thank you to him. He is really a loyal person!”

Feng Weiwei was about to answer Qiu Yueyue's words, but the car had already reached the Wanshan Road in the light-free area. She couldn't help but concentrate and her speed gradually dropped. She drove carefully along the curve. Suddenly, she found a taxi in front of her.

When driving fast, the car in front is also fast. When driving slowly, the car in front is also slow. It always keeps a distance of about 200 meters from its car, which can't help but attract attention.

"Mr. Wu, look at the taxi in front of us, it's neither fast nor slow, and it's always in front of us. It seems that we will guide us again. Could it be Mr. Kang?"

"Can you drive faster and catch up with him? Let's see if it's Kang Weidong?"

"This is a detour. Without street lights, I'm not very familiar with the road conditions here, so it's hard to catch up! It's no problem to enter the city!"

"Come with him!"

"Um!"

Feng Weiwei let out a light whisper, focusing on the front, speeding up, but she couldn't catch up until she entered the city. The car in front quickly disappeared from her sight, making her so angry that she suddenly stopped the car and patted her hands.

Steering wheel, "It's all my fault for not being good at driving skills, so I lost my car in the end! The person in the car in front must be Kang Weidong. This guy is clearly protecting us, so why should he hide? It's so incredible!"

Seeing Feng Weiwei's frustration, Qiu Yueyue asked carefully, "Dr. Feng, have you seen the license plate number clearly?"

Feng Weiwei said helplessly, "I only see the license plate number of the Blue Ocean Taxi Company clearly. I will definitely ask someone to check it carefully!"

The matter was already like this, and Wu Xiaojun had nothing to say. He pressed one hand tightly on the injured part of his thigh and said expressionlessly, "Let's go and send me back to the hotel!"

Feng Weiwei wanted to take Wu Xiaojun home directly. Through the rearview mirror, she saw Qiu Yueyue looking ahead with tears in her eyes. She said nothing. She suddenly started the car, added accelerator, and walked along the city center avenue in less than ten minutes.

At the time, the car stopped outside the Binhai Hotel with a "ga" sound, which really made Wu Xiaojun and Qiu Yueyue sweat.

Wu Xiaojun doesn't want Feng Weiwei and Qiu Yueyue to see that they are injured, especially Qiu Yueyue. Feng Weiwei can pick her up at the airport so late, and she is already under great pressure. If she knows that she is completely injured because of her, the feeling of shame and guilt will be

She returned to normal for a long time, gently lifted her legs and got out of the car, looked at the two of them and said with a chuckling, "Be careful on the road, good night!"

"Go up and have a break early, see you tomorrow night!"

"Mr. Wu, good night!"

Seeing Feng Weiwei disappear from the dark street lights while driving, Wu Xiaojun then breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain, pressed the injured part of his leg with one hand, and limped into the hotel.

Wu Xiaojun was suddenly transferred away by Feng Weiwei's phone call, which made Zheng Yuetong, who had just been ignited with passion in her body, feel very disappointed. She feels like she is inseparable from Wu Xiaojun. Without Wu Xiaojun's company, she is lying alone on the bed, feeling extremely irritable.

He pinched the TV remote control in his hand, turned it on and off, and repeated it dozens of times before turning off the TV and threw the remote control aside. He could not sleep even if he closed his eyes.

Zheng Yuetong was looking forward to the return of Wuxiajun, but time passed by minute by minute, but she couldn't smell any of Wuxiajun's breath, and she felt even more anxious. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt something was going on, so she vaguely felt that something had happened.

My eyes were wide open and I couldn't lie down on the bed, so I lay in the bathtub, so I let the water soak in exchange for a tranquility in my heart, and eliminate the loneliness, loneliness, worry and fear in my heart.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the door outside woke her up from her trance, jumped out of the bathtub with a bathrobe, kicked her slippers, and returned to the bedroom. At first glance, Wu Xiaojun's face was covered with beans.

Big beads of sweat frowned, one hand covered with blood. She sat on the sofa and looked down at the wound on her thighs. She was so scared that she couldn't help but scream "ah" and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Wu Xiaojun returned to the guest room and saw that Zheng Yuetong was not inside. Thinking that she had returned to her room, he suddenly appeared, which really shocked him. He hurriedly covered his wound with his hands and asked in confusion with his eyes.

He said, "Didn't you go back to your room to rest?"

"How dare I be alone in my room? You haven't come back for a long time. My eyelids keep beating, and I feel so blocked. I feel restless that I am always worried that something will happen to you when you go out at night, so I have to soak in.

It’s better to feel quiet in the bathtub! Clinker has really happened to you!”

Zheng Yuetong looked nervous when she looked at Wu Xiaojun, said with a cold face and came to Wu Xiaojun, squatted down, and pushed his hands away. A wound that was still oozing out of blood was presented to her.

In front of her eyes, she couldn't help but have crystal tears in her eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "Xiaojun, what's wrong with you? How could you have such a long wound?"

Wu Xiaojun didn't expect the wound to be so long. What scared him was that as long as the tip of the dagger was a little deeper, it would definitely cause heavy bleeding in the femoral artery, which might endanger his life. Now it seems

It was considered a physical injury, so I smiled bitterly at Zheng Yuetong, "It's just a little physical injury. Please help me get the spare medicine box and just deal with it simply!"

"There is such a long wound, and it's still bleeding. It's a little flesh-related injury. You're not dizzy, don't waste time, go to the hospital!" Zheng Yuetong said anxiously.

"After all, I am a surgeon. If I can't even treat this injury, how can I treat the patient!" Wu Xiaojun said half-jokingly.

Zheng Yuetong thought about it and got up and went outside, took the medicine box in the cabinet, and opened it carefully. Wu Xiaojun felt at ease when he saw that there were disinfectant, gauze, suture needles and common first aid medicines inside.

"Sister Zheng, hand me the cotton swab covered with disinfectant!"

Zheng Yuetong nodded and said "um" lightly, and prepared the cotton swab to be handed to Wu Xiaojun as Wu Xiaojun's instructions.

Wu Xiaojun is a surgeon and is very skilled in disinfection. After the disinfection around the wound is completed, he puts the cotton swab into the wound. Zheng Yuetong held his breath and watched Wu Xiaojun frown, and cleans the bloody one after another without a sound.

The wound was both worried and scared, and his heart was tangled together.

What made Zheng Yuetong most incredible was that Wu Xiaojun didn't even get anesthetics. He picked up the suture needle, put it on the thread and sutured it at the wound. He hurriedly stopped him with great distress, "Xiaojun, this hurts too much, you can't do this!"

"Does it hurt? Why don't I feel it?" Wu Xiaojun saw Zheng Yuetong's brows frowning and frightened, and laughed.

"If you don't take an anesthetic, you just use needles to penetrate the flesh. It would be strange if it doesn't hurt. You are too much of afflicted. I can't bear to watch you do this! You'd better go to the hospital!" Zheng Yuetong said in a crying voice.

"You underestimate my tolerance for pain. I have thick skin and thick flesh, but not so delicate. This pain won't make me scream like a pig. See how I can complete it in the shortest time

This small operation!" Wu Xiaojun said with a smile while dancing with the needle-holding forceps in his hand.

The more Wu Xiaojun is like this, the less at ease Zheng Yuetong feels, the more he feels that he is forcibly smiling in front of him, not worrying, and the more he can't bear to watch him wear flesh on his body. The moment he pierces the needle into his skin, he can't help but his hands.

Covering his eyes, he didn't dare to look again.
Chapter completed!