Qiao Yanzhi's heart sank, carefully raised his hand, and asked, "Mobei, is this a trace of a pinhole?"

Gu Mobei didn't approach either, just took a look and nodded affirmatively: "Yeah."

After Qiao Yanzhi heard this, his heart sank suddenly.

Is he unwell?

Can't help but look at him.

Only then did he discover that he was thinner than when he went back to the old house last time, and his cheeks were pale and sickly stained.

Closing his eyes, the long and thick eyelashes lay a row of silhouettes that are not deep or shallow, and the outline seems more cold and breezy.

The pale and tired skin, even the warm sun from the blinds, could not soften him.

It was only half a month, what happened...

Gu Mobei also stared at his face, a little lost.

Qiao Yanzhi raised his eyes and saw that he looked worried, frowned and asked, "Mobei, you know?"

He did not deny: "Yeah."

Fu Xiuchen looked at him and asked, "Mobei, what's the matter with Jin Han?"

Gu Mobei retracted his hand, covered him with the quilt, looked at their three brothers, and said lightly: "His back injury, I will help him deal with it in a while. Now he needs a rest. Come out with me. I will give Look at the wound and explain the reason."

"Great."

Fu Zi also helped the two seriously injured brothers to go out.

Looking at his son's sick and fragile appearance, Qiao Yanzhi couldn't help but stretch out his hand to smooth his frowning brows.

Then he got up, and when he came out, he closed the door of the room for him.

After Gu Mobei came out, he put the medicine box on the coffee table and motioned to the three Fu brothers to sit down.

Fu Xiuchen said: "Check Jincheng first, he was fined heavily."

"Ok."

After that, Gu Mobei took out cotton swabs, gauze, iodine and medicine, and looked at him: "Take off your blood."

Fu Jincheng took off his clothes, his back was bluish and purple, red and swollen, and some of the skin that had been repeatedly beaten had broken and bleeding, and he looked shocking.

Before Qiao Yanzhi came over, he listened to Gu Mobei saying, "Auntie still don't come over to see, so as to prevent your heart from being overwhelmed."

She knew that the second child must be seriously injured.

Although I felt pain and uncomfortable, I didn't feel that I was wrong.

He moved his lips and said softly, "Be careful."

Cheng'er has been particularly afraid of pain since she was a child. This time, it was not easy to endure it for so long.

Fu Jincheng didn't care about the injury at this moment, endured the pain and asked: "Mobei, my brother, what is going on?"

Gu Mobei handled his injuries carefully, his voice was flat and indifferent, and he couldn't hear any emotions: "It is related to Tang Yaoyao who you just recognized."

Fu Xiuchen: "How to say?"

Fu Zi also looked at him, and at the same time stretched out his long arms around his mother's shoulders to support her.

"You all know that there was also a male artist, Ye Junlin, who had an accident with Tang Yaoyao."

Several people nodded.

"He was protecting Tang Yaoyao. Therefore, the injury was very serious and his life was on the line for rescue. He urgently needed blood of the same blood type. The hospital had no stock and needed to be transferred from another hospital. To ensure the safety of Ye Junlin's life, Lao Xiao entered the operating room. Blood transfusion."

Hearing this, everyone was startled.

None of them knew about this.

He paused before saying: "It's too late to wait for the type blood to be transferred. Because he outputs too much blood, his current body looks strong, but in fact it is very weak and can't stand the toss."

Fu Jincheng's Adam's apple scrolled up and down: "Why don't you stop?"

Good night, see you tomorrow~

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