Nangong Minglu avoided Ding Nuo's eyes and cried in embarrassment, "... I'm sorry... I always hurt him like this, I'm sorry..."
"Xiao Lu! Don't say that. The way you look like this will make me feel very distressed. Do you think it's you who got hurt tonight, and I won't be sad?... I'm very happy that Xiao Yan saved you!"
"...You don't know how seriously Han Xiyan was hurt. If you saw this, you would definitely scold me...I'm so scared..." Nangong Minglu cried in Ding Nuo's arms...
"No... no..." Ding Nuo patted her distressedly, "No matter what happens, I will never scold you..."
The door to the emergency room opened, and everyone eagerly surrounded the attending doctor, "How is he?"
"Is he okay?"
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The attending doctor said solemnly: "The patient was burned by sulfuric acid. It is not life-threatening, but the injury is very serious. Even if he recovers well and there is no infection, it will probably take more than a month to recover, and even if he is
In this way, a large scar will be left after the injury heals. You must be mentally prepared for this. I will prescribe medicine and you will take good care of the patient."
Han Xiyan was pushed into a single ward by a nurse.
Han Xiyan is still unconscious.
Ding Nuo said to Rong Baichuan: "I think Xiaoyan won't wake up for a while. You and your mother have been tired for a day. Go back and rest first. I'll stay here to take care of him."
"How is that possible!" Nangong Ya objected strongly, "Tonight is your wedding night. How can you leave the bride alone in an empty room? It's better for me to stay here to take care of him. You should go home first."
"You don't have to argue!" Nangong Minglu stared at Han Xiyan's pale face and said without any doubt: "You all go back, he was injured because of me, I stay here to take care of him!"
Rong Baichuan winked at everyone, and several people left one after another. Only Nangong Minglu and Han Xiyan were left in the empty ward.
Because his back was injured, Han Xiyan could only lie down, with his head lying sideways on the pillow. Nangong Minglu could only see his side face, which was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
He saved her again!
If he hadn't stuffed her head tightly into his arms, she would have been completely disfigured by now.
She sat beside his bed, held his hand tightly, put his hand on her face and rubbed it.
Her tears fell on Han Xiyan's hands drop by drop.
She whispered in Han Xiyan's ear: "You must get better soon..., otherwise I will feel very guilty, very guilty...You are so good to me, you must not let me feel guilty, right?"
Han Xiyan frowned tightly in his sleep, and painful sounds kept escaping from his mouth.
Every groan of pain hit Nangong Minglu's heart hard, causing waves of severe cramping pain.
His life experience is so miserable...
Now I am hurt so badly again...
She held his hand tightly, hoping that he, who was sleeping, could know her regret and guilt at this moment...
She swore in her heart that she would be kind to him in the future...
We must make him happy...
Nangong Minglu didn't sleep all night. When the eastern sun showed its light, Han Xiyan finally woke up after sleeping all night.
Nangong Minglu looked at Han Xiyan in surprise and joy, "You're awake! I'll call the doctor..."
"No!" Han Xiyan's voice was hoarse, and he grabbed Nangong Minglu's hand that had been holding on to him all night.
Grab it hard.
"Are you okay?" Han Xiyan looked at her red and swollen eyes filled with bloodshot eyes from crying, and asked with pity, "Have you not slept all night? Why don't you take good care of yourself?"
Nangong Minglu's heart trembled.
Why?
Why does Han Xiyan always make her heart hurt so much after the change?
"I'm fine! I'm fine!" Nangong Minglu said softly: "You wait here, I'll call the doctor to take a look at you, and I'll be back soon, okay?"
Han Xiyan hesitated for a moment and slowly let go of her hand.
