The villain of Quick Transmigration, he was arched again

Chapter 299 What to do if I was forcibly kept in captivity by a loyal little wolf dog 【18】



Chapter 299 What to do if I was forcibly kept in captivity by a loyal little wolf dog 【18】

The desolate star was covered in thick blackness, and the mountain seemed to be shaking, and the ground was constantly surging.

When Yue Luo and the others finally arrived near the battleship, they were already drenched in sweat.

But the situation on the battleship side seems to be even worse, a cloud of Zerg is approaching, but fortunately, it is no longer so dim in front of them.

The general was sternly organizing the survivors to go up, and the three of them took a breath after returning to the battleship with great difficulty.

The battleship barely left this barren star, and the Zerg regeneration was reported back to the empire. For a while, both the empire and the federation entered a state of high alert.

When Yue Luo lined up to get off the battleship, he looked at Yue Zhao and asked, "Thank you just now, how is your hand?"

——Just resisting many Zergs, when he escaped into the hatch of the battleship, Yue Zhao raised his hand to block the attack of a huge Zerg for him.

Yue Zhao stared at Yue Luo in a daze. Because he was caught off guard by being cared about, his gloomy eyes suddenly lit up a little. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Lin who was beside him let out a muffled snort.

Yue Luo looked quickly, only to find that Jiang Lin's calf was scratched with a shocking cut, and the dark trousers were already soaked in blood.

He suddenly frowned nervously, looking at Jiang Lin's pale face.

The doctor had already arrived to start the treatment and transport of seriously injured patients. Yue Luo made a decisive decision and asked a nurse to take good care of Yue Zhao. He accompanied Jiang Lin and carefully carried him onto the stretcher.

Behind him, Yue Zhao was so painful that he couldn't lift his hand, but his expression was indifferent. Seeing that Yue Luo only had Jiang Linhou in his eyes, he lowered his eyes.

The nurse next to him was still asking him what was wrong.

Yue Zhao replied calmly, "I'm not hurt, you go and take care of others."

In the hospital, Yue Luo watched the doctor treat Jiang Lin's bloody and bone-deep wound, and couldn't help but clenched his lips tightly, as if he was holding his breath for him.

Jiang Lin watched, his eyes almost imperceptibly bent, and the arc was fleeting.

When he spoke, his voice was still calm and steady: "Master, I'm fine, are you hurt?"

Yue Luo shook his head, Jiang Lin had always protected him very well, the wounds on his body were all minor scratches, nothing serious.

Seeing that the wound was probably touched by Jiang Lin's words, Jun Leng frowned slightly, and wanted to ask again, Yue Luo said: "Stop talking."

Several hours had passed by the time the doctor picked out the stones from the wound, cleaned the gravel, disinfected and bandaged it, and completely treated it.

Jiang Lin didn't want to be hospitalized at first, but Yue Luo insisted on letting him hang the bottle and infuse anti-inflammatory drugs, so he stayed in the hospital that night.

"Master, go back and rest." Jiang Lin looked at him, and he could faintly hear concern in his quiet tone.

"No, I'll stay with you these few days." Yue Luo refused casually.

——Jiang Lin has no relatives, and it is difficult for him to move around alone in the hospital without anyone to take care of him. According to Jiang Lin's personality, he would not hire a nurse or the like, so he can't go back at this time.

"The bed is hard, it's hard to sleep." Jiang Lin frowned.

Yue Luo couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and said indifferently: "Come on, why can't I sleep."

But after taking a shower, when he lay down on it, he realized that the accompanying bed was really hard and small for him. Its texture was unknown, and it made his bones ache, and his neck became stiff within two hours of curling up.

It was torture.

In the months before he was hospitalized, did Jiang Lin sleep on this kind of bed every night?

"Master, come here, I'll sleep there." Jiang Lin finished speaking and was about to get off the hospital bed.

Yue Luo hurriedly stopped him, "You dare to come down."

He walked to the hospital bed, rubbed the back of his stiff neck, simply sat on the chair next to him, propped his chin and looked at Jiang Lin, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll be fine here."

Jiang Lin was still sitting by the bed, his eyes were heavy, and he refused to lie down.

"Master, if you don't mind, you can come up and sleep together." He said in a low voice.

Yue Luo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and subconsciously glanced at the hospital bed. It was quite big, but it was still a bit reluctant to accommodate the two of them at the same time.

"No need..." Yue Luo replied, getting up and trying to force him to lie back.

Jiang Lin didn't cooperate no matter what.

In the end, Yue Luo pressed his forehead, holding the idea of ​​not fussing with patients, so he could only lie down on the bed reluctantly.

In order not to squeeze Jiang Lin's wound, he could only lie on his side.

"Okay, you can sleep now." Yue Luo said helplessly.

"Hmm..." Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, put his arms around his waist, moved closer to him, and then slowly closed his eyes.

In the silent ward, Yue Luo could almost feel the strong heartbeat of the other party, and he was slightly dazed.

He planned to get out of bed quietly until midnight, but Jiang Linrao fell asleep, and his strength was not weakened at all, which made it impossible for him to leave the hospital bed silently.

Embarrassed, and then gradually fell asleep.

The next day...

Because of the advanced treatment technology, even a serious injury like Jiang Lin can recover more than half of it in a short period of time. He has already started to heal, and he can be discharged from the hospital on the same day. He only needs to raise his bones at home.

Yue Luo went to complete the discharge procedures, and then sent Jiang Lin back to the hotel.

He remembered the blow that Yue Zhao took for him, after thinking about it, he still contacted Yue Zhao and asked, "How are you?"

Yue Luo didn't know, but Yue Zhao on the other side of the terminal equipment, after hearing his voice, his sleepy expression suddenly faded away, "Brother..."

Yue Zhao couldn't help but lied: "Brother, I... don't know what's going on, I'm currently unconscious."

Unconscious?This is too serious.

Yue Luo didn't have any doubts at all when he heard the words, and his expression immediately became a bit serious, and he asked, "Then where are you now?"

After that, he rushed to the hospital ward that Yue Zhao mentioned.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard the voices of Shen Ruchu and Yue Qin from inside, Yue Luo frowned, and retracted his hand in midair.

He didn't want to meet those two people, so why not come again next time.

Yue Luo was about to turn around and leave, but the nurse who came to change the dressing came over at this moment, her voice was not too loud, just enough for the people inside to hear, "Are you here to visit the patient too? Come in..."

As she spoke, the nurse pushed open the door, and before Yue Luo had time, she confronted the three people in the ward.

Leaving again will look a bit like a deserter.

Yue Luo simply followed the nurse and walked in with his usual expression.

There was no place to sit in the ward, so Yue Luo stood, ignoring Yue Qin and Shen Ruchu, and looked directly at Yue Zhao.

When the nurse was changing the dressing, she took off his coat, revealing his sleeveless right hand, and took off the bandage. It was bruised and purple, and the joints seemed to be deformed. The tragic injury made Yue Luo calm down immediately.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became more depressing.

The pain of taking the medicine was unbearable, but Yue Zhao only focused on looking at his brother who was not far away. Ever since his brother appeared in this space, his mood couldn't help getting better.

It's like seeing the sun through the clouds.

The nurse skillfully changed the medicine, and quickly left the ward, closing the door behind her.

After reading it, Yue Luo wanted to thank and care about Yue Zhao, but because Yue Qin and Shen Ruchu were here, he kept his mouth shut.

He lowered his eyes lightly and said, "Since there is no major problem, then I will leave first."

Hearing this, the light in Yue Zhao's eyes faded instantly, and he subconsciously wanted to stop him.

But Yue Qin opened his mouth one step ahead of him, his voice was harsh, with not difficult to detect hatred: "You scoundrel, do you still have the guts to go?"

Shen Ruchu just sobbed softly aside.

Yue Luo frowned, not wanting to pay attention.

Seeing this, Yue Qin became even more furious, stood up and accused sharply: "You have hurt your brother like this, and you have no guilt at all? Do you think your brother should be hurt like this for you? Or is this a conspiracy by you, a bastard? You Can't you see your brother is better?"

When Shen Ruchu heard this, she cried even harder and became more sad, and tremblingly said: "Zhaoer's hand is injured like this now, what should I do if there are any sequelae..."

Yue Qin stared at Yue Luo fiercely and said: "If that's the case, don't even want your hands. Why can you stand here properly? Why isn't it you who got hurt?"

Those who didn't know, seeing Yue Qin's appearance, would not think that the person standing opposite him was his own son, but some kind of enemy.

Yue Zhao heard this sentence, his heart jumped, and he saw Yue Luo's face was ugly, and he looked anxious like never before, "It's not like this. It has nothing to do with brother."

Shen Ruchu pulled him back tearfully, "What time is it, you kid still want to speak for him?"

"Brother..." Yue Zhao panicked inexplicably.

But Yue Luo ignored him, just raised his eyes to look at Yue Qin, and said indifferently: "Stop talking, what brother? He's still calling me brother in an embarrassing way. Do you think I want a disgusting family like yours?"

Yue Qin was furious, and was about to slap him immediately.

This time Yue Luo firmly strangled his hand, and slapped him backhand, hard.

This is what Jiang Lin received last time.

There was a dead silence in the ward.

Before Yue Qin could react, Yue Luo said coldly to him: "You are not qualified to hit me. I'm here to say it straight today, the heir's seat is reserved for your son. From now on, I will be with you, and Neither of you will have any further contact."

"Brother!" Yue Zhao never thought that the expectation of his brother to see him was not only in vain, but also that he would hear such words.

But Yue Luo didn't even look at him again.

After finishing speaking, Yue Luo left the ward, hearing the angry sound of smashing things coming from behind the door, Yue Luo only twitched the corners of his lips.

Going straight back to the hotel, Yue Luo checked the temperature on Jiang Lin's forehead. Everything was normal and he recovered very well, so he said to Jiang Lin, "Today we pack up and leave the empire, is that okay?"

"Master?"

"Quick answer..."

Jiang Lin nodded calmly without thinking too much.

"Okay. I slapped "General Yue Qin" today. I think I will be hunted down, so I have to trouble you to escape with me. "

Yue Luo briefly stated the inside story, and then began to pack simple luggage.

Jiang Lin paused when he heard this, got up calmly, hugged him and said, "Okay, don't do anything next time, your hands will hurt."


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