"It looks like a lot of information." Fang Siyuan put the sketchbook back in the bag, patted Mu Mu's shoulder, got up and said to Xia Zhiming: "Boss, let's go back first, put everything together, and include these two paintings. Report it up."

"Yeah." Xia Zhiming nodded and said again: "Right, don't forget, let them call up the camera at the gate of that community to see if they can find that person."

As soon as Fang Siyuan and Mu Tou left, there was no more case to talk about, so Xia Zhiming and Luo Xiaochen relaxed. The pain of the wound, which had been ignored for a long time because of distraction, became clear again now. Both of them didn't look good, but Ye Zhao still didn't change much.

"You—" Xia Zhiming just wanted to ask a question, when he saw a round-faced little nurse carrying three water bottles, pulled over the shelves one by one, skillfully hung the bottles, and pushed them to the three of them. chuáng side.

The water was used to reduce inflammation. Luo Xiaochen's injury was relatively better, while Xia Zhiming's was severely swollen, but neither of them was as serious as Ye Zhao's. The little nurse gave them two needles, asked a few words about the situation, and walked to Ye Zhao's side.

Ye Zhao's own temperament is very good, the hospital gown is as if he can wear a striped shirt, and with that gentle and indifferent face, there is always a taste of jinxing. The little nurse probably liked him very much, and her face was flushed during the needle insertion process. Nie Renyan, who was watching from the side, twitched the corner of her mouth, thinking, "Is it dead for such a big man to sit next to him!" Next time, I must get a pair of rings or something for Ye Zhao to wear it to show that he has an owner!

It's a pity that the little nurse was holding Ye Zhao's hand and bumping the little deer, and he didn't care about Nie Renyan's face at all. Ye Zhao glanced at him and warned him not to get nervous in front of people.

After the needle was pierced, Ye Zhao pulled his hand back as soon as the tape was attached, with a polite expression on his face. The little nurse adjusted the speed of the water droplets, and then asked Ye Zhao, "Well, is the wound starting to hurt?"

Ye Zhao Yuguang saw her fingers clenching the corners of her clothes, softened her expression slightly, and said, "No, maybe the effect of the medicine hasn't passed."

"Eh?" The little nurse was surprised, "No, the anesthesia should have passed!"

Chapter33【Three more】

The little nurse counted with her fingers earnestly, and said, "It stands to reason that after 7 o'clock this morning, the effect of the medicine should almost be completely gone."

"Maybe the dose of anesthetic is a little more." Ye Zhao said lightly, the fingers of the hand without the needle gently rubbed his waist, and he did not feel any obvious pain, on the contrary, it was a little itchy... He frowned slightly, Looking at Nie Renyan.

This action was considered an unintentional habit of his. Once there was something he couldn't figure out, he would look to Nie Renyan, not for help, but to look at it from a fixed point and think about the problem. The contrast between the slightly hazy eyes and the indifferent face is particularly easy to misunderstand. This sinful habit makes Nie Renyan often misunderstand, resulting in many "disharmonious" things.

However, this time Nie Renyan had some scruples in front of others, so he didn't move his hands or feet, he just held Ye Zhao's wrist and took the hand that was rubbing his waist and put it back into the quilt, fearing that he would accidentally touch the wound with heavy force. He covered the quilt and asked Ye Zhao in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

The little nurse saw the movements of the two from the side, and the whole person was not well! After being stunned for a few minutes, she blushed even more.

But Ye Zhao didn't notice her at all, just frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said to Nie Renyan, "Itchy."

His throat was still inflamed, so he could only use a very low volume, with a slight hoarseness in his voice, and what he said could easily lead to bad associations in the ears of Nie Renyan, who was a shrewd person. , So after Ye Zhao finished answering, Nie Renyan turned his face away silently and cursed inwardly, "Fuck! I just hate the timing is wrong, or I'll be sorry for myself if I don't fight!"

Ye Zhao saw Nie Renyan's obvious flickering eyes, and only then did he react, and he immediately said blankly: "If you chop it off, you won't think too much. The dagger is in your coat pocket. You can go home and solve it yourself, or you can wait. I'll go back and help you, and I've used that dagger quite well, so choose one."

Nie Renyan: "..." It doesn't matter, this is also a kind of fun =_,=

Ye Zhao's voice was too low, except for Nie Renyan, who had his head close to him, no one else could hear what he was saying, but he felt that after Ye Zhao finished speaking, Nie Renyan's expression became very desolate.

The little nurse couldn't help but said, "But, maybe it's because the dose of anesthesia is too much... Well, if you have something to do, you can ring the bell. I'll go to another room first." After speaking, she blushed and hurried out. , As soon as he walked to the door, he was stopped by Xia Zhiming: "Can I ask something? I heard a lot of ambulances dispatched before, and it was quite noisy outside, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that—" The little nurse had already stepped out of the door, and stuck her head back again: "Sometimes this happens in the hospital. When the temperature changes suddenly or the weather repeats, many patients are prone to illness. , The ambulance calls received today are basically all of the patients whose condition is not very good."