Luoyu Xia Yang frowned and raised the information in his hand. The man in the information had a handsome and resolute face. "George Viscount Emundson? Are you... engaged to him?"
"Yes." Luoyu Mianying showed a pale but relieved smile. "I have made enough mistakes... I'm afraid this is the last thing I can do for the Luoyu family..."
"Mien Ying..." Luoyu Xia Yang looked at her deeply, "You... Why did you agree to such a political marriage... Do you love him?!"
"Brother Xia Yang..." Luoyu Mianying looked at Luoyu Xiayang in surprise. It turns out that Luoyu Xiayang still loves her... It turns out that he didn't blame himself...
Luoyu Mianying was satisfied. She smiled slightly: "No, I neither love him nor hate him. But can't feelings be cultivated slowly?..." Is it true that feelings can be cultivated slowly?
What? Once a person lives in my heart, how should I erase him from my heart? Even if I erase him, his mark will still remain in my empty heart. What should I use to fill it?...
"Mien Ying..." Luoyu Xia Yang said solemnly, "Since you said so, I won't force you. When...are you leaving?"
"Mommy has asked someone to book my flight back to China at 9 o'clock in the morning two days later." Luoyu Mianying pretended to be relaxed and said, "Now I'm going to go home and pack my things."
"Just ask the servants to clean up." Luoyu Xia Yang sighed slightly, "Are you going to see Tong tonight?"
"...Yeah." Luoyu Mianying nodded, she didn't know how she should face Tong.
Luoyu Mianying and Luoyu Xiayang had a hasty dinner in the cafeteria, and then drove to Ovelia Hospital. On the way, Luoyu Xiayang received a call from Jian Chenxiu. Hitomi's operation was over and she was now hospitalized in Noble Hospital.
The first step of 24-hour observation is carried out in the department's CPU intensive care unit.
Dusk fell quietly. Luoyu Xiayang and Luoyu Mianying walked to the intensive care unit. Ripples, Jian Chenxiu and Yi'an were guarding the door, while Yi'an lay on the window and stared blankly at the lifeless body lying inside.
Hitomi. The respirator mask covered Hitomi's mouth and nose, and the instrument next to her made a beeping sound. The green lines on the electrocardiogram could barely see the fluctuations...
Luoyu Xiayang walked towards Lianyi and asked in a low voice: "How is it?" Lianyi raised her head and said a little tiredly: "I just finished the operation, the doctor said..." She glanced at Luoyu who was standing aside with a pale face.
Mianying, “There are more than a hundred wounds on Hitomi’s body, especially on her abdomen.
The incision that was stabbed by [Sakura Matsuri] was the most serious, hurting the intestines and stomach. It has been sutured now. There is still some skin that cannot be sutured, and skin grafting surgery is needed... It still needs to be observed for 24 hours. There may be more in the future.
How many surgeries are needed..."
"..." Luoyu Xiayang looked at Lianyi blankly. He didn't expect Tong to be so seriously injured. He turned his head and looked at Luoyu Mianying, who almost fainted...
"..."
One night, Luoyu Xiayang, Lianyi, Jianchenxiu, Yi'an and Luoyu Mianying all stood guard at the door of the intensive care unit. They all fell asleep without realizing it. The thin light of the next morning poured into the hospital, and everyone woke up.
Luoyu Xia Yang looked at the sleeping princess-like pupils in the intensive care unit and pursed her lips.
Please wake up quickly...get well soon...don't torture me anymore...