Last night, the person she saved had also been shot.
In Mo Yan Country, there is strict gun control, and ordinary citizens are not allowed to own guns.
"Cousin! What are you thinking about?" Tang Suiyu saw her spacing out, "Don’t worry, I won’t play matchmaker for you! I was wrong!"
She really had no interest in matchmaking.
"Yeah, I’ll find a boyfriend myself." Tang Tang ca back to her senses and said with a smile.
Ye Gushen also withdrew his gaze indifferently, accompanying his little wife.
The next day, Tang Suiyu had to go to class, and everyone else had to work, so after dinner, they all went ho.
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Tang Tang walked into the door, then stepped back out.
The flashlight on her phone illuminated the man leaning against the wall, wearing a bathrobe. His eyes were closed, his chestnut hair ssy. The night air was cool, and you could see his chest. Wasn’t he cold?
She had already sent him away, how did he co back again!
Tang Tang took a deep breath, the cold wind blowing her hair as she slowly walked over.
He won’t freeze, will he?
"Hey!" Tang Tang shouted, but he didn’t respond.
An injured person still thinking about cooling off is prone to infection!
Tang Tang lowered her head and approached him, "You’ll catch a cold here?"
Zong Zheng, who’s already dazed, heard her voice in a blur and instinctively reached out his hand.
Next mont, his wrist was hit hard.
Tang Tang’s face turned red.
She had never had a boyfriend, and this man actually, actually...
She must be crazy to still care about his wellbeing!
Tang Tang turned to leave, but her right foot couldn’t move; her ankle was tightly held.
She looked down at that hand and shouted coldly, "Let go!"
"I seem to be sick..." Zong Zheng’s hoarse voice ca.
"You got shot last night, isn’t that stating the obvious?" Tang Tang looked back at him as he slowly opened his eyes.
Although the light was dim, his sea-blue eyes seed to shimr with a strange light, sothing she could see at a glance.
"But you’re a doctor, you have to save ..." Zong Zheng leaned weakly against the wall, his bathrobe falling open, revealing dirt marks. Clearly gravely ill, yet still maintaining that proud, handso deanor, "I can’t stand anymore..."
"I gave you money, why did you co back?"
"My clothes are still at your house, my ID, how can I leave?" Zong Zheng released her ankle, "Beautiful doctor, can you save first?"
"I will..." Tang Tang stared at him for a few seconds, Zong Zheng, clearly a frail patient, yet emanating a regal aura that was not diminished.
If Ye Gushen was looking for this criminal, should she tell Ye Gushen or not?
If he was a criminal, why would he dare co back after leaving?
Tang Tang was a bit puzzled.
Zong Zheng’s lips were dry and parched, looking dehydrated. His tall figure slowly rose, and the money on his lap fell to the ground.
Tang Tang bent down to pick up the money, and just as she grabbed it, Zong Zheng fell onto her back.
"Can you stand on your own?" She struggled to move his body away.
Zong Zheng imdiately collapsed onto her again, his right hand resting on her shoulder, his whole body’s weight pressing down on her.
He’s so heavy!
Tang Tang wasn’t used to n being so close to her, "Hey? Did you hear what I said?"
Zong Zheng’s heavy breath was close to her, hot air falling on her ear, "I think... I have a fever."
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