Chapter 578 Extra Story Eighteen: Ink Spot Plum Fragrance Sixteen
Chapter 578 Extra 18: Plum Blossom Fragrance with Ink Dots (Sixteen)
Except for the penetrating injury on his arm and concussion, Cheng Nanzhi suffered minor external injuries.
The leg was stuck in the gap, but the skin was bruised and not injured.
Fortunately among misfortunes.
However, he was in a coma for a day due to blood loss and concussion.
When Cheng Nanzhi woke up, there was light in the sky.
She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, smelling the hospital's disinfectant. It took her a while to realize that she was still alive.
And it's in the hospital.
She blinked, then turned her eyes to look to the side.
Chu Yimo sat on the chair next to the bed, leaning on the bedside table with his elbows and resting his forehead on his hands, falling asleep.
Cheng Nanzhi looked at his closed eyes, high bridge of nose, and pursed thin lips.
Her eyes painted Chu Yimo's delicate face bit by bit.
Suddenly, Chu Yimo opened his eyes.
Cheng Nanzhi subconsciously looked away in panic, feeling a little embarrassed about being caught peeking at the bag.
But Chu Yimo was too nervous and didn't notice her expression at all. He only knew that she was awake: "Nanzhi, are you awake? When did you wake up? Is there any discomfort? Does the wound hurt?"
"I just woke up, I don't feel any discomfort." Cheng Nanzhi said, his voice a little hoarse.
Chu Yimo stood up and touched her face gently, then called the doctor over.
The doctor on duty came over to check and found that there was no problem, so Chu Yimo felt relieved.
He poured a glass of water, inserted a straw into it, and put it to Cheng Nanzhi's mouth: "Drink some water."
Cheng Nanzhi took a few sips.
Chu Yimo sat back on the chair and touched Cheng Nanzhi's right hand: "Does it hurt?"
Cheng Nanzhi looked at his red eyes: "It doesn't hurt, I can't feel it."
"The infusion medicine is a little pain-relieving. If it hurts, you can ask them to add a little more dosage. It will have no effect on the body." Chu Yimo said warmly.
"It doesn't hurt." Cheng Nanzhi looked at him, "Are you injured anywhere?"
"I'm fine." Chu Yimo held her fingers, "Your legs are not injured, and it won't affect your dancing. Your arms are well taken care of, and your hands will not delay carving."
Knowing that she was worried, Chu Yimo told her directly.
Cheng Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief obviously, with a smile on his lips: "How long have I been sleeping?"
"More than a day." After Chu Yimo finished speaking, he paused and said seriously, "Nanzhi, I promise, nothing like this will happen again."
"That woman seems to like you." Cheng Nanzhi said.
"I don't know her." Chu Yimo was afraid that she would misunderstand something, so he explained subconsciously.
Cheng Nanzhi was silent for a moment: "I want to get up and lean in for a while."
She was receiving fluids in her left hand and her right arm was still wrapped. Although it didn't hurt, she still felt a little uncomfortable thinking about the wound and didn't dare to exert force.
"Okay." Chu Yimo stood up, walked to the end of the bed and shook the headboard a little, then hugged Cheng Nanzhi and adjusted her posture, "Is this okay? Are you dizzy?"
"Not dizzy."
After Cheng Nanzhi sat down, he lowered his eyes and looked at the buttons of his hospital gown. He was silent for a while and said, "Brother, where is Cheng Li?"
"It's temporarily locked up at home." Chu Yimo said, "I arranged a ward for your mother's side and also arranged a doctor. The doctor's preliminary diagnosis and treatment result is that it cannot be completely cured for the time being, but it can be controlled more effectively.
"
"Thank you, brother." Cheng Nanzhi lowered his head and whispered.
"Thank you for what?" Chu Yimo tucked her hair behind her ears, "These are all things I deserve. We are husband and wife, and these things are our common things, regardless of each other."
Cheng Nanzhi lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then said: "Brother, if I had not entered the Civil Affairs Bureau on the day I received the certificate, you wouldn't have done anything to Cheng Jiayou, right?"
Because Chu Yimo jumped away from her question, his head almost failed to follow: "Not necessarily."
"You don't know how." Cheng Nanzhi said, "I also know you don't know how. But I still followed your threat and entered the Civil Affairs Bureau. Don't I hate it?"
Chu Yimo looked at her without saying anything.
"That day, I knew I shouldn't have gone in, but at that moment selfishness took over my reason." Cheng Nanzhi suddenly started to cry a little. She took a breath and suppressed the crying. "After I got off the car, I originally wanted to leave.
Yes, but I couldn't control myself, so I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. I was in a bad mood, and it was because of my younger brother, but it was still because I hated myself."
Chu Yimo still didn't speak.
Cheng Nanzhi didn't dare to look at Chu Yimo: "I didn't agree to your pursuit, but I was always by your side. I know I should leave, leave the Imperial Capital, but... I greedily want to be by your side more."
As she spoke, she really couldn't control it, and her tears fell on the quilt: "I always think that if you don't like me one day, I won't be able to see you. So I greedily want to be with you."
A little more time with you, a little more time."
Chu Yimo took out two tissues, stood up, lifted her head, and asked her to raise her head to look at him.
As soon as she raised her head, tears flowed down the ends of her eyes.
Chu Yimo gently wiped her tears, then looked into her eyes and said, "Why are you telling me this?"
When Cheng Nanzhi heard his voice, he became colder and shed more tears. He paused and said, "I just wanted to say it all of a sudden."
"Cheng Nanzhi, I want to hear the truth." Chu Yimo looked at her with calm eyes.
Cheng Nanzhi wanted to look away, but Chu Yimo pinched her chin and insisted that she look at him.
Cheng Nanzhi couldn't move, sniffed and said, "I'm scared."
"What are you afraid of?"
"fear death."
Chu Yimo didn't quite understand.
Cheng Nanzhi sobbed twice: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. I'm scared to death that I won't be able to see you again. I'm scared to death that I haven't gotten along with you for a long time, and I haven't even said a word that I like you."
Chu Yimo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was a little startled.
"I don't want to care whether you will always like me, and I don't want to care whether I am worthy of you." Cheng Nanzhi cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to speak, "But, I am not as good as you thought."
OK, I'm using your likes to get closer to you."
Chu Yimo hugged her and let her lean against him, wiping her tears and patting her back to calm her down.
Cheng Nanzhi gasped softly: "Brother, do you hate me?"
"Why do I hate you?" Chu Yimo patted her back, "How do you know that I didn't tell you about your brother because I didn't guess that you would join the Civil Affairs Bureau?"
Cheng Nanzhi purred softly like a kitten.
Chu Yimo simply buried her face in his waist, let her wipe her tears on her clothes, touched her head and said: "Nanzhi, that's not selfish. It's just that our little Nanzhi likes our brother.
.You can’t control yourself if you like someone.”
"Also, Miss Cheng, please understand one thing first. I was chasing you from the beginning to the end, and it was I who kept you by my side forcefully. If I hadn't wanted to see you, what do you think?
Can you see me?"
"I can't see you." Cheng Nanzhi cried until he was dizzy, but he suddenly answered his question.
Chu Yimo smiled with his brows: "That's it. You are a good boy who tells the truth. What is this little head thinking about all day long? Is it different from the structure of my brain?"
Cheng Nanzhi twitched twice more.
Chu Yimo felt a little distressed, so he pulled her out of his arms, wiped her tears and nose, then leaned over and looked at her level: "Do you like brother?"
"I like it." Cheng Nanzhi glanced at him and then lowered his gaze.
Chu Yimo kissed her eyes which were as wet as tears: "I like you too, I like you very much. Nanzhi, our life is very long, and we will love each other for the rest of our lives. From now on, don't think your brother is too old."
Cheng Nanzhi shook his head, but after just two shakes, he felt dizzy.
Chu Yimo pressed her little head down in time to stop her from moving, and hugged her against the bed: "Stop moving. Have a good rest."