If this is the case, what else can she do in the future? She cannot accept so many changes in her life at once.
Her life has been changing since she entered Dream Garden.
There was a moment when I really thought I was happy, but I was still destroyed. Meng Beichen could lift her to heaven or drag her to hell. He was a devil.
She will never forget what she knew about him.[
Meng Beichen saw what she was thinking and immediately asked Dr. Zhang to come in and help her explain.
When Han Yixing saw Dr. Zhang, her eyes lit up, but she still didn't say anything, but the hope in her eyes was obvious. She wanted to hear about the condition of her legs.
When Meng Beichen saw this, he couldn't help but glare at Dr. Zhang, feeling a little jealous. She had hardly looked at him since she woke up.
Doctor Zhang gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice under Meng Beichen's glare: "Don't worry, Young Madam, your leg is just a fracture. You will be able to walk after the plaster is removed in a few days. As for the other injuries on your body, Young Master Bei has already recovered."
I've given you the medicine, don't worry, the young lady needs to take a good rest and don't think too much."
He said the last sentence even more quietly, for fear that someone might want to kill someone.
Han Yixing nodded, said nothing, moved his eyes away lightly, and continued to lie down, not looking at anyone, as if he was immersed in his own thoughts.
Doctor Zhang gave some more instructions to Meng Beichen. After a bottle of liquid was transfused, no more transfusion was given for the time being. Han Yixing lay on the bed, his eyes not closed, just in a daze.
It's already very late. She looks like this. Meng Beichen is so heartbroken that he doesn't know what to do?
He imagined many ways that she would cry to him when she wakes up, or even scold him. Just like in the past, her character was like this, and she would vent her anger when she was wronged.
But now it seems that it just made him more and more panicked. She didn't look at him, didn't make any noise, didn't even say a word. That's all, it made him feel that something was wrong with her.
He couldn't help walking to the other side of the bed and half-kneeling in front of the bed, "Xing'er, what are you thinking about? Talk to me, okay? No matter how you blame me, just say it. Don't let me worry, or in your heart
It doesn't matter if you feel depressed or hit me, as long as you speak."