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Yes, Maomao also doubted what it was, even though she knew it was a person, Zeng Bo, but he later turned into a beast.
Maomao immediately wanted to take a look at her wounds, but when she put her hands on her clothes, she suddenly stopped. She looked at Song Sifan and finally realized something was wrong.
"You just said, that night? Didn't my injury happen last night?"
Song Sifan shook his head, "Of course not. You have been in a coma for five days. I have told you that I have invited the best doctors to treat you. But apart from your physical weakness, there is really no reason for you to be in a coma. I have already I¡¯ve been on tenterhooks for several days.¡±
Maomao ignored what he said next, "Then why did you say that I wasn't hurt?"
Song Sifan took an X-ray film from the bedside cabinet and handed it to Maomao, "Look at it for yourself. This was taken from your wound. It hurt the bones. However, I have studied your wound for a long time. It's not caused by any weapons, but by hands."
¡°I have also carefully surveyed the scene. The people you are fighting with should be humans. There are no traces of wild beasts. Besides, there are no wild beasts in this mountain.¡±
"I know you are very strong. Who is the person who can't even control you?"
Maomao became dizzy again after sitting for a long time. She slowly moved back.
Song Sifan wanted to help her, but she slapped her away. He didn't care. He took two pillows and placed them behind Maomao.
"Song Sifan, I can tell you, but you have to bring me a mobile phone." Maomao negotiated terms with him.
Unexpectedly, Song Sifan spread his hands and said, "Then I suddenly don't want to know."
Maomao immediately stared at Song Sifan, "What do you mean? Do you want to lock me here?"
Song Sifan shook his head, "It's not Guan, I'm letting you recuperate here."
She said it so nicely, but she didn¡¯t mean the same thing. Maomao didn¡¯t know what Song Sifan was thinking, and didn¡¯t want to waste time guessing. She closed her eyes and said, ¡°Then get out.¡±
Song Sifan got up and really got out.
Maomao closed her eyes and rested. She thought of the syringe that Zeng Bo had inserted into her arm that night. Could it be that her current weakness had something to do with what was injected?
But if it was poison, it¡¯s been five days, why isn¡¯t she dead yet?
Also, she disappeared for five days!
Ajin must be worried!
The cat is feeling very uncomfortable, feeling sick, and now he is like a useless person, and he is still hungry!
She is so hungry, she is really starving to death!
At this moment, the door opened again, and Song Sifan left and returned.
Maomao closed her eyes, "Didn't you get out of here?"
Song Sifan put down a dinner plate on the bedside cabinet, "Eat something, you must be hungry, right?"
Maomao immediately opened his eyes and looked at Song Sifan.
Song Sifan also glanced at her, "You still want to kill me? Then you have to have a full stomach to have the strength to hold the knife, right?"
Maomao didn¡¯t blame herself. She looked at the food Song Sifan brought. It looked nutritious and light in color. It was eaten by patients, but she had no appetite at all!
Song Sifan keenly noticed her strangeness and asked: "You don't like eating?"
Maomao didn¡¯t answer. He just picked up a bowl of vegetable porridge and drank it all in one go.
"wait¡¡"
Song Sifan watched helplessly as Maomao finished drinking. He had a spoon in his hand and was ready to feed it, but now he had to put it down. Then he picked up the dish and handed the chopsticks to Maomao.
Maomao took it and ate most of the dishes on the plate, while Song Sifan just held it.
After a while, Maomao put down his chopsticks and said, "I won't eat."
Song Sifan put down the plate, "What do you like to eat?"
He could see that the cat was not interested in the food he prepared at all. It had eaten so casually just now, and it probably didn't even taste anything.
Maomao said without thinking: "Ajin."
Song Sifan frowned, "I asked you what you like to eat."
He was really unhappy when he heard Mu Jin¡¯s name.
"If you don't want to eat meat, go to Cat Food No. 1 and buy me something to eat." Maomao was not polite to him, and he didn't want to abuse himself.
Song Sifan immediately made a call and asked someone to go to Cat Food No. 1 to buy food.
However, as soon as he hung up the phone, MaomaoChopsticks, he looked at Maomao for a while, moved a chair to sit over, and then ate by himself, "I won't be angry, I know you like to play, and I also want to make you happy, so even if you guessed me You didn¡¯t even eat it after I bought it, but I went anyway.¡±
Song Sifan was also very dignified when eating. After putting a bite of food into his mouth, he would only take another bite after finishing the meal.
"It just so happens that I didn't eat lunch either."
He really ate here slowly and slowly. He was very quiet while eating and didn't take the initiative to talk anymore.
Maomao lay with his eyes closed for a while, and finally asked: "Song Sifan, why are you locking me here?"
Song Sifan put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said, "I said, I'm not shutting you down, I'm letting you recuperate here."
"Stop talking nonsense, Song Sifan, don't challenge my patience."
Song Sifan seemed to think for a while, and finally sighed, "Okay, then I will take a step back."
"I said that I have asked the best doctors to diagnose you. However, your current physical condition is still worrying. I collected your blood samples and asked the scientists in my laboratory to test them. This requires It¡¯ll take a while, but there¡¯s no result yet.¡±
Maomao immediately opened his eyes and looked at Song Sifan.
Song Sifan¡¯s laboratory was inherited from his grandfather and father. The old man of the Song family was engaged in biological research. If he treated ordinary people and asked scientific researchers to test blood, it would be too much!
"The doctor you hired didn't see what's wrong with me, that means he's not good. Who asked you to draw my blood?"
Song Sifan smiled softly, "To be honest, I asked you when I was drawing blood. You didn't say anything, so I took it as your acquiescence."
Maomao raised his hand and swept the dishes on the table!
Song Sifan stood up instantly. Although he hid quickly, the soup still splashed onto his clean clothes. He looked at Maomao. Her face was expressionless, but her eyes were gloomy.
Song Sifan lowered his head and looked at the mess on the ground.
"What are you doing? If you make it like this, the smell in the house will not go away for a while."
"I'm going to change clothes."
After Song Sifan went out, Maomao became even more annoyed. Why was he not angry? This made her very unhappy.
After a while, Song Sifan came back. He walked straight to the bed and picked up the cat!
"Song Sifan, what are you doing?" Maomao struggled.
Song Sifan walked out and said, "Don't move around. Your body can't afford it now. This room is too dirty. I'll take you to another room."
"Put me down." Maomao just said. Suddenly a dagger appeared in her hand and was pressed against Song Sifan's neck.
Song Sifan paused for a moment. He looked down at Maomao and said, "Don't kill me. This deal is not worthwhile. After you kill me, you won't be able to run away. I told you that my home security measures are very good."
He was right, the deal was not a good deal, but Maomao still moved forward with his dagger. The sharp blade cut open the skin, and the blood immediately flowed down his neck and into his clothes, staining it. The T-shirt he just changed turned red.
Song Sifan kicked open the door of the next door. He didn¡¯t care about the wound on his neck. He kept walking and put the cat on the bed.
He then touched his neck and saw blood on his hand.
His face was a little pale, but his tone was very steady, "You take a rest and call me if you need anything."
After saying that, he went out.
When the servants saw the blood stains on his clothes and saw him clutching his neck with blood still coming out of his fingers, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they knelt down in a row in the corridor.
"Sir, you, you are injured"
"It's not like she's dead." Song Sifan said, "Let the doctor come over and you all go downstairs. Don't disturb her here to rest."
The servants hurried downstairs.
Song Sifan was walking on the stairs and held his neck tightly. He lost too much blood and his vision was a little blurry.
He sat on the sofa downstairs and waited until the doctor hurried over and knelt on the ground to treat his wound.
"Fortunately, the artery was not injured, but I also lost too much blood. Sir, you'd better take some medicine."
"Prescribe the medicine." Song Sifan said.
The doctor prescribed the medicine and said worriedly when he left: "Sir, if you are not going to the hospital or doing sutures, you must be careful not to get water on the wound and try not to turn your head."
Song Sifan didn¡¯t know whether he heard it or not, so he let the doctor go.
He didn¡¯t go upstairs anymore and really let the cat rest. Moreover, he was very relieved, he knew that the cat wouldn¡¯t make a fuss.
If he is here, Maomao will make him feel bad, but if he is not here, she will be very good to herself.
He took the computer and looked at the news portal. There was no special news, especially about cats. Whether it was the crew or the company, he had already arranged it.
He also handled what happened that night very cleanly.
The only thing wrong is that Mu Jin is looking for Maomao everywhere, and she has already found him.
A dialog box pops up on the desktop, and someone sends a message. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; If he is here, Maomao will make him feel bad, but if he is not here, she will be very good to herself.
He took the computer and looked at the news portal. There was no special news, especially about cats. Whether it was the crew or the company, he had already arranged it.
He also handled what happened that night very cleanly.
The only thing wrong is that Mu Jin is looking for Maomao everywhere, and she has already found him.
A dialog box pops up on the desktop, and someone sends a message. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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