There was no reason for him to refuse the silent invitation and the gentlest affection.
Knowing that she was afraid, when the anesthesiologist gave him general anesthesia, he endured the pain and refused, choosing local anesthesia instead. Her heart for him was just like his heart for her.
The person he loved most in his life was seriously injured, and he had personally experienced the feeling of panic and uneasiness.
When she found him in the snow, Gu Chen interrupted him with "Shut up". In her eyes, he saw fear, worry, and panic.
Her eyes are very beautiful, and the ends of her eyes are as meandering as ink strokes. They are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that it deceives people. There is always indifference and coldness in such beautiful eyes. How can there be any other emotions?
His injury caused panic and fear to appear in these beautiful eyes.
He held his sweetheart in his hands and felt pain in his hands. He just wanted to make her happy. How could he be willing to let her show such a sad and sad expression?
Pushing into the operating room and closing the door, he could still feel her confusion.
I didn't want her to worry for too long, and I didn't want her beautiful eyes to show sadness, so I chose local anesthesia because I wanted to be able to say a word to her to make her feel at ease when I was pushed out of the operating room.
Even if the surgery was so painful that the cold sweat wetted the operating room septum, even if the nurse wiped his sweat from the beginning to the end, he endured the pain and once again refused the anesthesia with sutures, just to persevere.
Able to talk to her clearly.
The tip of his tongue flexibly flicked between his lips and teeth, not very gently, but even a little eager in it.
Duan Zhaoan wanted to raise his hand to hug her, but Gu Chen had already suppressed his arm first, "Don't move." She muttered vaguely, unwilling to end their kiss even as she spoke.
It didn't take long, only about two or three minutes before Gu Chen took the initiative to end the deep kiss between the two. His fair and jade-like face showed no emotion or blush, but was very calm.
If her moist and rosy lips hadn't betrayed her, no one would have believed that she was actively kissing Duan Zhaoan just now.
Duan Zhaoan sighed softly, looked into her eyes, and said softly, "I made you scared. I didn't expect that I would be accidentally injured, and I didn't expect that Rong Zhao would be injured as well."
"There are many, many things that you didn't expect." Gu Chen glanced at him lightly, and his eyes lightly swept across the ward. The hospital here is not an expensive private hospital like Ji Jin, and there is no VIP
In the high-end ward, there is no living room or sofa in the room.
There is only a very simple folding bed, which is the bed where the family members who accompany the bed sleep.
Gu Chen was not picky. Those who marched and fought must first be able to bear hardships and stand hard work, and be able to adapt to circumstances.
She glanced at Duan Zhaoan and then didn't look back, letting Duan Zhaoan know that she was still angry. What could be done? It was not an accident that people could control, and he had no way to predict it in advance.
"Still angry? Huh?" It was a question, but it was also an affirmation. Duan Zhaoan stretched out his hand, grabbed her and pressed her to the bedside. His slender fingers tightened around hers. When the fingers intertwined, blood was thicker than water.
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Gu Chen lowered his head and glanced at the clasped hands, and finally moved his eyes to his face, "Can I not be angry? Do you think I have always been generous?"
Generous? She is indeed generous, but she also has to look at people and things.
