At this time, Gu Shaocheng was pushed out of the operating room by the doctor.
I have never seen his face so pale as paper. Several people rushed over to him, but Gu Shaocheng was still in a deep coma. He had just come out of the operating room. His body was as cold as ice and there was no life at all.
"I will guard my eldest brother every step of the way." Huahua stayed in the intensive care unit, and Nan Pakhao refused to leave: "I will also guard my eldest brother every step of the way."
A black car rushed out of the morning light. It braked harshly and stopped at the door of the top private building of the hospital. A stumbling woman got out of the car. Wen Jingru and Liang Huanhuan followed closely behind.
Several subordinates of the Gu family downstairs quickly asked: "How is it?"
"Sir, his life is not in danger yet."
"Which floor is it on?"
"Fourth floor, ward 405."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chenxing, who was still feeling weak, hurriedly ran into the building.
The elevator went straight to the fourth floor. Chenxing walked out of the elevator and went straight to Ward 405.
Wen Jingru carried the food box and looked at the anxious woman in front of her, thinking to herself about a girl who missed Gu Shaocheng like this, how could the two of them still get themselves injured?
Chenxing walked into the ward and walked with difficulty to the bed. He could only see the man lying quietly on the bed, and could no longer accommodate the other men in the ward.
Why are you wearing an oxygen mask?
Why aren't you out of danger yet?
Tears instantly rolled out of her eyes, and she cried silently. She held his hand, lowered her head, kissed the back of his hand, and said silently in her heart: Shaocheng, nothing can happen to you, nothing can happen to you... what I said is all
Angry words, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't hate you, I really don't hate you, I was just afraid and dizzy, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...
Wen Jingru placed several food boxes on the sofa. The four men on the sofa were sitting in various positions, but no one moved. They couldn't eat and were in no mood.
Liang Huanhuan came to her husband and asked him softly, "Baihao, would you like to eat something?"
Nan Baihao shook his head: "I can't eat it!"
He looked up at the girl beside the bed, frowned, and simply closed his eyes, feeling annoyed!
Gu Shaocheng, who was in a deep coma, had lost all his previous deepness and restraint. There was no harm, and all the violence was gone. Only a pale silhouette was left, lying there weakly. Chenxing could not help but tremble. The extremely fragile man in front of him was really...
Is it Gu Shaocheng? She didn't dare to admit it...
It’s all my own fault!
It's my own fault!
She burst into tears. If she obeyed him, nothing would happen. How could he be a devil? How could a devil appear in front of her like an angel, and save her from the heat of water like a radiant god?
How could he be a devil? He was so kind to her. He made her have enough food and clothing, provided for her to go to school, and took care of her so meticulously.
I still remember one time when I slept until midnight, I kicked the quilt by myself. He touched his cold self in a daze, hugged himself in his arms, and slapped his butt, saying as he did so: "
I kicked the quilt again! I told you to be dishonest! I told you to kick the quilt!"
But apart from his sore butt, his body felt as warm as falling into a hot spring. He hugged himself so tightly, subconsciously using his body temperature to warm himself.
Then he didn't respond at all. At that time, he didn't dare to move and just lay in his arms. After a while, he realized that he didn't wake up at all. It was a subconscious action to hold him and hit him to warm him.
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This is the update first. I have to get up and have breakfast. I will continue to update after three o'clock in the afternoon.