Oops! The sickly Mr. Gu fainted again

Owen was taken to the villa by the driver. As soon as he got out of the car with unsteady steps, several doctors at the door came over and supported him.

Owen impatiently shook off the hand of the person next to him and walked forward on his own.

"Boss...You haven't recovered from your injuries yet, so you can't drink..."

Before he finished speaking, Owen's eyes flashed through the person who was speaking next to him like a knife.

"Heh... When will it be your turn to teach me?"

He walked forward with unsteady steps, but he did not go back to his room.

"Boss...please go back and have a blood test..." The doctor next to him boldly made a suggestion to Owen, but received an even colder look.

"Is Milo awake yet..."

"Milo he..."

The doctor hesitated and didn't say anything further, which made Owen pull him by the collar in a drunken state.

"What!" Owen stared at the doctor in front of him with sharp eyes. If Milo couldn't leave them at the moment, he really wanted to make these people disappear in front of him in a second.

"Mr. Milo just woke up for a few minutes, but his injuries were too severe, causing his heart and lung function to weaken... The rescue has just been completed..." The doctor said in a low voice, and immediately bent down and did not dare to look at Owen.

"Weakened? Rescue? You damn bastards..." Owen coughed a few times due to a sudden burst of emotions. He held the wall and tried to calm down for a while before continuing:

"Why didn't you tell me? Are you planning to tell me if the rescue is ineffective?"

Several doctors bent their heads like ostriches, not daring to breathe.

Owen, under the influence of alcohol and huge emotional fluctuations, felt a fierce pain gradually emanating from the wound. He completely ignored his aching body and continued to walk towards Milo's room despite the huge pain.

The doctors around him looked at his staggering body, but no one dared to step forward to help him.

Owen pushed open the door to the first-level ward, and with a hazy drunkenness, he pulled a chair at the door and sat next to the bed.

Level One was wearing an oxygen mask at this time. The voices in the corridor just now made him a little more awake. He tried his best to listen to the voices in the corridor with his weak body and judge the current development of the situation.

What he didn't expect was that Owen would sit right next to him.

He pretended to close his eyes and fall asleep, wanting to pretend that he was not awake yet, but now he has been in a coma for almost a week. He didn't know whether his identity had been exposed, whether Mr. Gu had learned about his gunshot wound and made any moves, whether their plan had been discovered by Owen...

With weak eyes, he slowly looked towards Owen. He had to find out Owen's attitude at the moment.

"The boss's shooting skills...are really accurate..."

This sentence instantly sobered Owen up a little. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the person on the bed with an inexplicable emotion. After a long while, he spoke with a slightly hoarse voice:

"You have good means. You are worthy of being chosen by me... You dare to hurt your own joints just for your own sake."

Owen spoke in a flat tone, without any emotion. He looked at the first level calmly, waiting for its response.

After hearing this, Level 1 clearly felt his heart tremble, but he still tried to remain calm and did not show any change in expression, so as not to let Owen see the flaw.

"Boss, you're joking... I got injured during training... that's all..."

Level 1 quickly recalled in his mind how he injured his elbow. He asked himself why he did it without leaving any trace, and he couldn't guess how Owen found the flaw.

But Owen's eyes were fixed on him so tightly that he couldn't read any of his emotions.

Owen's eyes were sharp and fierce. He observed Milo's every move, trying to get some information from it.

He is a suspicious person. Although all the investigation results now have not found any problems with Milo, he still cannot trust Milo 100%.

After all, he knew that Gu Yuchen was very capable. If Milo was really someone lurking around him, how could he easily expose the problem and be discovered by him?

At this moment, Owen endured the pain in his abdomen and tried to behave like a normal person, but the tearing pain from the knife wound had already soaked half of his clothes.

The air was quiet for a long time. Owen stared at the pale Milo, and finally spoke again with cold eyes.

"Gu Yuchen already had serious heart problems due to the gunshot wound three years ago, and now he's been shot again. Tell me... who of you two will recover first?"

Owen had a wicked smile on his face, but his eyes were dark and unclear, staring closely at Milo's heart rate indicator.

Hearing that Mr. Gu was injured again, Level 1 couldn't help but clench his hands hidden in the quilt. But he caught Owen staring at the screen of his vital data, and seemed to have noticed something.

He tried hard to control his emotions, keep himself calm, not change his expression, and not let his heart rate rise.

After a few seconds, Level 1 spoke slowly with a weak voice: "It's a pity that the boss failed to kill him..."

Owen saw that his heart rate had not changed at all, his eyes darkened for a moment, and he did not speak. He did not know whether he should be thankful or upset at this moment, and when he was struggling, he suddenly felt a little angry and stood up from the chair.

"Have a good rest!" He snapped at Milo and left the room.