You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1604 Suddenly Bleeding

The sunlight was dazzling. In the white hospital room, even with the misty curtains drawn, the fierce golden light from outside could still be felt.

Luther adapted for a moment to the light before he could see his surroundings clearly.

White furniture, white sheets.

This was the hospital.

He moved, and a sharp pain came from his abdomen.

He couldn't help frowning and gritting his teeth.

His brain stagnated for a moment, as if it had broken off, his mind fuzzy. Where was he, and why was he injured?

However, it was just a moment.

Then memories surged up like the tide.

He remembered the final battle at the abandoned airport, fighting hand to hand with Vance, accidentally injuring his abdomen.

Joyce was held hostage by Otis, and he was forced to take an unknown drug.

Afraid of losing his memory, he had carved letters on his wrist.

After that, Chris arrived, they subdued Otis together, and then he gradually lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss. The only impression left was that Joyce had been holding him tightly, giving his increasingly cold body a little warmth.

Luther suddenly sat up in bed, ignoring the pain in his abdomen.

He pressed the power button to raise the bed, leaning against the headboard. He hurriedly pulled up his left wrist sleeve.

The letters QR carved by the knife point, although cleaned with iodine by the doctor, were still there.

dream, it had

down his sleeve and

it all, no

the drug Otis gave him

Joyce, remembered

this time, the door of the ward was pushed open by the

did you get up? Does the wound hurt? I stitched up about

his head, “No pain, it's

the IV bottle. "Mr. Warner,

used too much force when you got up

first.” Luther asked the doctor, "My body, are there any other

He said you took an unknown drug. After performing the surgery, I arranged a full body examination

IPAD, turned it on, and said, "I just

you consider neurological drugs, do you feel fuzzy memory, numbness

shook his head, "None

a placebo? In any case, no

Luther

Otis bluff with an ordinary fake pill when he was at his wit's end?

out. After all, Otis was cunning and

specially formulated drug by the warlords’ internal, which led to respiratory failure, and no drugs

Did that mean he was okay? S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on

and covered it with new gauze. She warned, "Mr. Warner, you can get out of bed but be careful not

"Okay." Luther replied.

can eat tomorrow. You can be discharged at the earliest tonight. You lost 2, 000 mL of blood, narrowly

the blood. I will inform you of the results. Also, this

Luther nodded slightly.

everything, the doctor left with

the TV. The live broadcast on the news was showing the Heath

military uniform, exquisite and peerless features, and outstanding temperament. Even he couldn't help but be attracted, unable to

the warlords held an emergency press conference to spread