It hurts so much, it hurts so much. She felt that her limbs were not her own. She lowered her head heavily, and her tears gushed out. She had no strength. She was really useless. Qian Zihan left and left her! Huge sadness spread in her heart, and her heart was full of despair...
Just when she was sad and desperate, a pair of slightly cold hands suddenly helped her up from the bed. The familiar body temperature, the familiar heartbeat, and the familiar faint cold fragrance...
"Han..." Mu Yiman could no longer suppress her feelings and burst into tears.
Qian Zihan hugged the little woman in his arms tightly, and his mood was so complicated that he could be confused. He was really angry just now and was about to leave here to calm himself down. She actually pushed him to another woman, which made him so sad! But as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of "thumping" falling in the room and her crying, his heart suddenly hurt, and he turned back without any hesitation. He knew that he was completely trapped in the hands of this little woman. He was afraid of her tears, and even more afraid that she would be hurt.
Seeing her crying and crying on the cold floor, his heart immediately softened, and his original anger disappeared. He rushed forward desperately and held her in his arms. Nothing matters anymore, as long as she is happy! [
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He took her back to the bed without saying a word. Seeing that her hands were bleeding, his face was getting darker. He quickly wanted to go out and call the doctor to deal with it, but a small hand tightly grabbed his sleeve and refused to let go.
Mu Yiman's whole body was in pain. She felt like her internal organs were about to move when she fell, but she didn't dare to say it, and she just pulled his clothes tightly with tears and refused to let go.
"Let go, I'll call you a doctor!" Seeing that she was really ready to stalemate with her, Qian Zihan said softly.
But Mu Yiman not only refused to let go, but instead pulled tighter. She was really afraid that he would run away again like he did just now and never come back.
"Be good, wait for me here. I'll ask the doctor to treat you the wound and will come back soon. I won't leave you again!" He understood what she was thinking, so he lowered his head and advised softly.
With his promise, Mu Yiman felt slightly relieved. After hesitating for a second, she slowly let go of her hand. Looking at the back of his leaving the room, a pale smile slightly raised on the corner of her mouth. He is back, it's great!
Qian Zihan did not break his promise. He came back with the doctor and the nurse, stayed by her side, watching them treat her wounds and perform examinations. After everything was done, the only two of them were left in the room. They watched each other quietly, silently, as if they were all competing for who would break the silence first.
"Han...I'm sorry!" Mu Yiman looked at his face that did not show too much emotion and said softly. She knew she was wrong. She shouldn't have said those words to make him angry. She was really moved that he could come back. No one could do this for herself. What else could she ask for?
"Stay good rest, don't think about it anymore, let's take care of the wounds on your body!" Qian Zihan gently touched her hair as before, and then said.
Unexpectedly, this time Mu Yiman did not yell at the protest to go out for fun, but instead nodded obediently, with a cheerful smile on her face.