"It seems to be good, the situation has improved, and the head started to recover today, but there is a slight concussion, and there may also be intermittent amnesia and pain."
The doctor said calmly, and the man nodded, with a murderous look in his eyes.
"The head injury must be carefully looked at and kept away from water."
"I'll find someone to serve her." The man said coldly. It looked like this man was about twenty-five years old. He was wearing a very unconventional T-shirt, and his hair was curly and very sexy.[
"Of course, she saved you after all. If her car hadn't been placed under your car, I'm afraid your life would have been lost."
"Damn, can you say a nice word?" The man got angry and yelled coldly.
However, it was only at this time that he noticed that Lao Xia was awake and looking at him quietly.
The man was startled and looked at Lao Xia quietly.
This is a woman with a pair of cold eyes, delicate facial features, and a hint of worry between her eyebrows. The woman is wearing a blood-stained skirt that has not been changed for many days, but this moment has a special flavor.
The man raised his eyebrows and laughed uninhibitedly, "Are you awake? Beauty, you don't feel any special pain, right?"
Lao Xia frowned, this man is so casual, but looking at his outfit, he is really trendy and unusual.
"My head hurts a little, but everything else is fine." Lao Xia also heard the doctor's words and replied calmly.
"That's good. If it weren't for you, my car would have hit something else, and I might have died. In order to repay your life-saving grace, will you be my woman?"
The man grinned broadly.
Lao Xia was a little dumbfounded, "Water..."
She was very hungry and her mouth was very dry, so she had no interest in answering such idiotic questions.
The man was stunned, and the doctor quickly said, "I'll call the nanny in for you."
"No, I'll do it myself." The man raised his hand and stood aside to get some water. "Let the nanny prepare dinner to replenish blood and energy."
The doctor nodded and went out. Lao Xia slightly speculated that although this man dressed casually, judging from the environment here, he should be from a wealthy family.
The man brought the water glass to Lao Xia's lips, a little awkwardly. Lao Xia didn't drink the water, but his hand shook, and the water overflowed and poured into his nostrils...