Chapter 482 The violence in Yan Louchuan's heart, Shang Jinzhou's mood is churning
Chapter 482: The violence in Yan Louchuan’s heart, and Shang Jinzhou’s emotions
Jiang Hexun was awakened by pain.
When I opened my eyes, my vision was a little blurry, as if it was covered by a layer.
She opened and closed her eyes several times before she finally saw clearly.
There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the ward, and she also heard the sound of a lighter.
Jiang Hexun turned his head and looked over. Beside the window, a tall man stood there, fiddling with the lighter at his fingertips.
He was talking on the phone, and the light fell on his shoulders, which was a bit unreal.
Yan Louchuan turned around and met Jiang Hexun's eyes on the hospital bed.
The next second, he hung up the phone and put the phone casually on the table.
"woke up?"
Yan Louchuan bent down and saw her frowning, and his heart ached, "Does it hurt a lot?"
Jiang Hexun blinked, hummed, and said, "It hurts."
Yan Louchuan stroked her hair, "I'll ask the doctor to give you painkillers."
As he said this, he stood up. When he saw the word "suspended bottle", he held his hand a little tighter on the railing of the hospital bed.
The pain reliever has been injected.
But she was still in pain.
Yan Louchuan didn't know what to do, so he pursed his thin lips tightly, took her uninjured hand, and held it gently.
"Would you like some porridge?"
Jiang Hexun shook his head.
She can't eat it.
"How is Yanyan?"
Her voice was hoarse, as if smoke was coming out of her throat.
Yan Louchuan poured her a glass of warm water, inserted the straw, and said, "She's not seriously injured. We're going to take a statement first. Your grandparents are in the next room. Everyone else has already come. Drink water first."
Jiang Hexun was so thirsty that he sipped the straw.
The warm water flowed into my throat, which made me feel more comfortable.
Yan Louchuan held the cup and watched her sipping it in small sips. From the corner of his eye, he saw the bruised corners of her eyes. Her skin was too white, and the bruise was very obvious.
There was nothing visible on his face, but there was a hint of violence flashing through his eyes.
Jiang Hexun just drank the water from the cup through the straw. She drank water while feeling pain, and her temples also ached slightly.
After drinking the water, the sweat on the back of her neck slid down from her hair.
Yan Louchuan gently wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips with his fingers. The corners of her lips were also a little broken and red and swollen, and his fingertips were hot.
The anger in his heart burned even more intensely.
"Drink some porridge and then sleep for a while?"
Jiang Hexun still shook his head, "I can't eat it."
Yan Louchuan tucked a cup for her and said, "Okay, then you can take a nap."
Jiang Hexun nodded.
Her body was really hurting, and it was still a dense, burning pain. Coupled with the sequelae of the concussion, she was not only dizzy, but also felt like vomiting.
She held it back so as not to vomit out the water she just drank.
Drowsily, Jiang Hexun fell asleep again.
Yan Louchuan walked to the window, called the female bodyguard and asked her to come to the hospital tomorrow.
Shang Jinzhou's previous words reminded him that he was afraid that Jiang Hexun would one day find out about him having someone monitor her 24 hours a day and avoid him, so he transferred the female bodyguard back to the group.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, something like this would happen.
After making the phone call, Yan Louchuan returned to the hospital bedside. At this moment, the girl was like a withered and injured flower, extremely weak.
He leaned down, gently held her face, and kissed her forehead.
After Shang Jinzhou finished handling all the remaining matters, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
He walked to the door of the ward and stopped when he saw the situation inside.
The man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his kiss was extremely loving and pious.
Shang Jinzhou watched quietly, expressionless.
However, the gradually clenching of his fingers showed the unbearable pain in his mind at this moment.