"Don't move, I'll do it."

Seeing that Song Nanqiao had been tolerating, sweat and tears had already been mixed together, and his face was twisted due to the pain, which shocked him.

Standing behind her, slowly leaning her body back against her knees, Tang Jingze held her and lifted her hands from the ground with the force.

The glass fragments were deeply embedded in her palm. When she raised them, she almost exclaimed in surprise, but she still bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to make any sound.

Looking at him with tears in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He frowned and his face looked extremely bad.

"I really didn't mean it, I just filed..."

"Shut up!"

His attitude!

Obviously angry.

She kept apologizing without caring about the pain in her hands.

"Tang Jingze, I'm not smashing you to vent my anger, I really didn't mean it!"

He turned a deaf ear to her sincere apology.

His hands were already held up domineeringly, and Tang Jingze directly hugged her in his arms and grabbed the door, completely ignoring the valuable sky lantern behind him.

"Xiaoyuan, prepare the car!"

He roared sharply, causing the blood vessels to turn blue.

When Xiao Yuantou saw him like this, he glanced at Song Nanqiao's bloody hand and nodded immediately and ran out.

In the car, Tang Jingze drove the car very fast, wishing to ignore the traffic light in front of him, frowned, and nervousness and anxiety slipped through his dark eyes.

Song Nanqiao looked at the bloody hands in front of him, his body became a little weak, the pain became more and more intense, and beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead, but he still didn't shout and kept holding on.

Every minute and every second are long.

She could feel her body was cold and her blood seemed to be drained.

On the seat, there were countless blood coagulation stains, and I felt dizzy in front of me.

"Tang Jingze, I really didn't mean it..."

She whispered behind her.

Tang Jingze looked at her through the reflector, and his solemn and handsome face was even more sinister.

"Shut up!"

He was really angry!

She kept her red lips and her eyes red. She didn't say a word.

Finally arrived at the hospital, Tang Jingze got out of the car and picked her up again, rushed into the hospital quickly, and called the doctor loudly.

With a warm embrace that exudes a faint tobacco fragrance, Song Nanqiao hasn't felt this warmth for a long time, and a warm current has slipped through his heart.

Seeing his anxious appearance, the pain from his palm relieved a lot.

The doctor came to hear the sound.

As the fine pieces of glass were inserted into her tender palm, several large pieces directly cut off the thicker capillaries, and the blood was still flowing there.

"How did it happen? So serious?"

The doctor frowned, as if it was a bit tricky.

Song Nanqiao was wearing pajamas and lost his shoes at some point, so he was barefoot at this moment.

And Tang Jingze's chest was covered in blood.

The doctor raised his glasses and acted with a wink.

"Hurry, you guys are preparing to disinfect. The wound needs to be bandaged quickly and there are also hemostatic powder!"

The young nurse immediately nodded and ran to prepare.

Soon, Song Nanqiao was taken directly into the disposal room to disinfect.

The moment the transparent disinfectant touched the skin, Song Nanqiao felt that his head was about to explode. The torn pain made her tremble all over. Her biting lower lip seemed to have blood oozed out, and her mouth was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The white foam melted in her palm. The doctor took out special tweezers with his mask and carefully pulled out the pieces of glass fragments.

Every time he pulled out a piece, scarlet blood spread. Song Nanqiao didn't dare to look at it. He turned his head and closed his eyes tightly to endure the pain.

Tang Jingze, who was standing aside, had a gloomy face and had never left her.

The process was long and cruel, and Song Nanqiao felt dizzy in front of him.

"Doctor, can you please be gentle..."

Tang Jingze's sharp voice came, and her eyes were blurred. After hearing him scolding the doctor with a stern voice, she lost consciousness.

.........

The smell of disinfectant was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Song Nanqiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was snow-white in front of him.

Looking around, the ward was empty. She recalled what happened before she fainted. Where did Tang Jingze go?

Did you leave her alone again?

Song Nanqiao smiled bitterly. This is not the first time, so he should get used to it.

With a dead silence, Song Nanqiao couldn't help feeling sad when he looked at his two hands that were bandaged into rice dumplings.

She was a design designer and made a living by these hands, but now she looks like this. She doesn't know how much she is injured, but the pain makes her feel uneasy.

She was so scared that there would be extra scars on her hands, so she was so afraid that she could no longer design and could not pick up the pen again.

With the tears at the corners of her eyes over, Song Nanqiao told herself that she could not cry, and she had to endure even if she felt uncomfortable. Isn’t she the unbearable Xiaoqiang? What’s this?

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open.

She quickly wiped the crystal clearness from the corners of her eyes with her hands and turned her face away. The person who came in was Tang Jingze.

He didn't leave?

Song Nanqiao was a little surprised, but his face was still calm.

Tang Jingze was holding two bags in his hand, which exuded a fragrance, and then placed them on the table beside him.

"Does it hurt?"

He sat down, looked at her, and asked gently.

Is it heartache in his eyes?

Song Nanqiao thought he had read it wrong. Although he still had an iceberg face when facing him, the tenderness in his eyes was clear.

Is it an illusion?

"I bought you some late-night snacks and eat them while they are hot."

Tang Jingze did not wait for Song Nanqiao to answer and opened her pocket, and it turned out that she loved desserts.

"so much?"

She thought he was a little malicious after eating so many sweets in the middle of the night.

“You need nutrition now.”

For the first time, he did not compete with her, but instead gave the dessert to her mouth domineeringly.

Song Nanqiao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Open your mouth."

Tang Jingze ignored the dramatic changes on her face and directly brought the dessert into her mouth in a commanding tone.

Her head suddenly shorted, and she opened her mouth obediently, allowing Tang Jingze to feed her mouth one by one.

What is this situation? What's going on with the current picture?

Is this subtle sense of intimacy and warmth between the two an illusion?

Song Nanqiao wanted to wake up again and again, thinking that everything in front of him was just a dream. After waiting for it to be opened, Tang Jingze would definitely leave him and leave.

But reality is very real.

Or was it said that because his hand was injured, he had no choice but to do it.

In a daze, Tang Jingze's low voice sounded.

"I know it hurts, but you can bear it and it will be fine after a while. I asked the doctor to promise me that there will be no scars left, otherwise..."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, but deliberately swallowed it.
Chapter completed!