Her heart suddenly beat wildly, but the flood had already rolled in.
Landslides on the top of the mountain, heavy rains and earthquakes are simply bad news.
*
When Sheng Mian regained consciousness, she heard a man's voice.
"Miss Sheng should wake up soon."
"Is there something wrong with her head?"
"No, it's just a concussion. You may experience temporary dizziness in the first few days after waking up. It's okay."
"Where is Fu Yancheng?"
"Mr. Fu is still under observation in the intensive care unit. If he can survive today, he will be fine."
When she heard Fu Yancheng's name, Sheng Mian suddenly became very nervous.
Fu Yancheng was seriously injured. He had injuries to his chest and head, and was eventually involved in a mudslide.
Is he really okay?
My heart began to ache, and I remembered the kiss before the flood spread. It was light but heavy, better than any words.
She opened her mouth to speak, but she had no strength.
When she woke up in the evening, she saw the snow-white ceiling.
Beside the hospital bed was Jiang Liu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
When Jiang Liu saw her waking up, he was so frightened that he hugged her quickly.
"Mianmian, what's going on? When I heard the nurses say your name, I thought it was just the same name. Why are you hospitalized again?!"
Sheng Mian and Jiang Liu haven't seen each other for a long time, both of them are busy with other things.
"Jiang Liu."
She coughed twice and felt that her chest was still being pressed hard, making it difficult to speak.
"Speak slowly. If you can't speak yet, don't speak yet."
Jiang Liu patted her back and whispered: "The old man of the Fu family just left this morning. I heard that he stayed at your place all night. I could only sit on the side and wait for him to leave before I dare to come over.
"
Hearing that Grandpa Fu had stayed in front of his hospital bed for so long, Sheng Mian suddenly felt guilty.
The old man's health has long been exhausted. Knowing that Fu Yancheng is rescuing him this time, he is afraid that he will suffer another wave of blows.
"Jiang Liu, where is Fu Yancheng?"
Sheng Mian didn't know how long she had been asleep. She vaguely heard someone saying that Fu Yancheng was in the intensive care unit, and her heart suddenly tightened.
"He came out of the intensive care unit. I heard that he had undergone several operations. The gunshot wound on his chest was inflamed. Now he can't move while lying on the bed. There is gauze wrapped around his head. I took a look. It was the first time I saw it.
Fu Yancheng is so embarrassed."
Jiang Liu's family was rich and he was involved in the circles of the imperial capital. When he met Fu Yancheng before, he always felt that he was unattainable. He never expected that he would be in such an embarrassing scene.
Sheng Mian suddenly stopped talking, lowered her eyelashes, and squeezed her palms on the sheets tightly.
Jiang Liu sighed, poured water from the side and handed it to her.
"Mianmian, I heard, hey, forget it, take good care of yourself first, your face is as white as a ghost."
Sheng Mian was really exhausted now, and even saying these words felt like her chest was hurting.
She lay back down again and closed her eyes.
Jiang Liu looked at her and gently tucked the quilt over her.
When I woke up from a deep sleep, it was already the next day.
The doctor was giving her an infusion, and when he saw her waking up, he gave her instructions.
"Ms. Jiang left first in the morning. She has been coming to the hospital frequently recently. It seems that her boyfriend's cousin has had surgery and needs to stay in the hospital for more than half a year. Her boyfriend also comes here often."
Sheng Mian said nothing, her throat felt uncomfortable.
The doctor checked her temperature and found that she had no fever and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Luckily you don't have a fever. Mr. Fu had a fever all day last night and was rescued again."
Sheng Mian was so frightened that she was about to get up, "How is he? Is he okay?"
"It's okay. I was just pushed into the general ward in the early morning."
The doctor went to search the mountain with Fu Yancheng's people and was very close to the Fu family. Now he looked at Sheng Mian with very gentle eyes.
"Mr. Fu should like you to the core."
This sentence immediately stunned Sheng Mian, and then she thought of the pregnant Liu Qing and pulled her lips.
"He and I are not boyfriend and girlfriend, you misunderstood."
The doctor raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.
"No way, he is like this, how can he not be your boyfriend and girlfriend?"
Sheng Mian didn't know what he was talking about, so she could only remain silent for now.
The doctor removed the infusion bottle and pulled out the needle on the back of her hand.
"Ms. Sheng, someone will bring you food later. You have been receiving the nutrient solution. Eat something."
Sheng Mian nodded and smiled, "Okay."
"In addition, you should be careful when walking. Your leg was injured at the time. Although measures were taken in time, you still need to be careful. You have to thank Mr. Fu for this."
The doctor spoke and went out carrying the tray with the medicine.
Sheng Mian was a little surprised. Was her leg injured? Why was there no memory?
She touched her leg, and it was indeed a little painful, but since she had been lying down for half a month, it was almost healed now.
At that time, she and Fu Yancheng were involved in the torrent. The doctor said that she wanted to thank Fu Yancheng. Could it be that Fu Yancheng regained consciousness briefly after that and took measures for her legs?
But is it possible? Fu Yancheng was seriously injured at that time.
She couldn't understand, so she simply closed her eyes.
This chapter has been completed!