Thinking of this, Su Jinghuai's face turned redder and redder.
He suddenly felt a little impatient and didn't know how to face Ruan Su.
"mom……"
"Mom, you can rest assured that you are here." Ruan Su smiled reassuringly at Su Jinghuai. "Okay, your dad and I are going back." .??.
After saying that, Ruan Su looked at his son Bo Yanzheng again and said, "You also come back with us."
Although Bo Yanzheng didn't want to let go, he... could only listen to Ruan Su's words.
I followed my parents out of the hospital.
Su Jinghuai and Song Jingyao were standing guard in the ward, and the whole room suddenly felt quiet.
"Brother Jingyao, how about I stay up until midnight and you stay up at midnight? You go and take a rest first?"
Su Jinghuai raised her eyes and looked at Song Jingyao. The man's resolute face was full of worry. His eyes were always looking at Bo Leyao lying on the hospital bed.
Hearing Su Jinghuai's voice, he looked over and said, "Go and rest. I'm not sleepy right now."
Su Jinghuai nodded, "Okay."
After Su Jinghuai went out, Song Jingyao sat beside the hospital bed, gently held Bao Leyao's small hand with his big palm, and said softly, "Leyao, get better soon. When you get better, we will get married, okay?"
"
But no one answered him.
Bao Leyao was still sleeping with her eyes closed tightly. Occasionally, the beeping sound of instruments could be heard in the ward.
In a blink of an eye, it was past twelve o'clock in the night. Bo Leyao was woken up by peeing. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Song Jingyao lying beside the bed.
Because he fell asleep, the man's usually cold face took on a touch of warmth and was no longer so cold.
She didn't want to disturb him, so she gently supported the bed with her hands and tried to sit up.
But as soon as she exerted a little force, the wounds on her abdomen and legs were injured.
The pain was so painful that she almost screamed out in pain, but luckily she held it back.
Frowning tightly, he took a moment to take a deep breath and then moved his body with difficulty, but the slightest movement of his body caused unbearable pain.
it hurts!
Why does it hurt so much!
It turns out that gunshot wounds are so painful.
After she repeated this twice, she couldn't get up at all and was so exhausted that she was sweating profusely.
Song Jingyao heard the noise in a daze, and subconsciously opened his eyes to see the girl's delicate and pale face covered with beads of sweat. Her eyes were staring at the ceiling anxiously and pitifully, with her little brows furrowed.
effort.
He was startled, and quickly sat up, looking at Bo Leyao nervously, his voice a little hoarse, "Yaoyao, what's wrong with you? Do you need my help?"
When Bao Leyao saw that he was awake, the grievance on his face became more and more obvious, and his voice sounded a little crying, "I don't want to disturb you, but... I want to
I can't sit up when I go to the toilet..."
So sad, I really want to cry.
Have you become a useless person?
Even the most basic self-care is not possible.
As soon as Song Jingyao heard that she was going to the bathroom, he immediately stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms and walked quickly to the bathroom.
Opening the bathroom door and carefully placing her on the toilet, he hesitated and asked, "Can you do it yourself? The injury on your lower abdomen..."
Bao Leyao blushed. Because of the injury on her lower abdomen, in order to facilitate dressing changes and speed up the healing of the wound, she always wore disposable panties. She was a little embarrassed, with a hint of red on her face.
, "I...I can do it."
Song Jingyao nodded and thoughtfully closed the bathroom door for her, "Then I'll wait for you at the door."
Bao Leyao moved her body slightly and tried to stretch her arms to take off the thin layer of panties, but she couldn't use any force, especially when she needed to bend down, which made her very uncomfortable.
It's even more uncomfortable to pull at the wound.
When she finally pulled off the little panty, she let out a long breath.
She raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead and then started to go to the toilet.
After it was finally over, she stood up again and tried to put on the little panty by herself.
However, I had to bend down and go through this kind of torture again.
So painful.
She tried hard for a while, but couldn't put it on properly.
Song Jingyao had been waiting for her at the door. It felt like about ten minutes had passed, but the sweetheart inside still didn't call him.
He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, "Yao Yao, how are you? Are you okay?"
The blush on Bao Leyao's face deepened, "It's almost gone, it'll be fine soon..."
But the more anxious she is, the harder it will be to lift the little one.
The harder it is to lift it up, the more painful it will be for her.
The pain was so painful that she was about to cry.
In the end, she had to struggle a lot and did a lot of psychological construction for herself, "Brother Jingyao, come here and help me..."
Song Jingyao was stunned when he opened the bathroom door and saw the girl's slender legs and...
"I can't put it on..." She looked up at him pitifully, her big eyes watery and filled with tears.
Seeing this made Song Jingyao feel so soft inside.
He quickly bent down and carefully lifted up the edge of his panties to help.
After it was done, he didn't dare to delay and picked it up
She rushed to the hospital bed.
After putting her down, he quickly went to check the injury on her calf, "Standing in that posture is very bad for the wound. Just call me directly next time, or Jinghuai. Don't show off.
do you know?"
His voice was very, very gentle, so gentle that he could almost drown.
Bao Leyao's heart was beating wildly. She shyly pulled up the quilt to cover her red face, only revealing her big eyes, and responded softly, "Well, thank you."
"Be good." Song Jingyao gently touched her hair, "Go to bed quickly."
Bao Leyao closed her eyes, but she slept a lot. She didn't know if she was too nervous just now, and her mood couldn't calm down.
The heartbeat has also been very fast.
Her mind kept replaying the feeling of the man's rough fingertips touching the skin on her legs, and the feeling of him gently pulling up her panties...
Her face turned red again.
However, she was too embarrassed to open her eyes, always feeling too embarrassed.
She closed her eyes for a while, but still couldn't fall asleep.
Just when he was hesitating whether to open his eyes or not, he suddenly heard Song Jingyao's gentle voice, "Yaoyao, don't you want to sleep?"
Bao Leyao's eyes moved under her eyelids, so she had no choice but to open her eyes. Their eyes met, but she looked away embarrassedly.
Delicate and cute, like a cute little sheep, Song Jingyao felt soft in his heart.
"If you can't sleep, we can chat for a while."
He kept looking at her and found that although her eyes were closed, her eyeballs were obviously moving, but this girl must be shy.
"Would you like some water?" Song Jingyao asked her softly, and Bao Leyao shook his head, "I can't drink. Mom said you have to pass the gas first before you can eat or drink."
She hasn't had gas yet.
"Okay then." Song Jingyao nodded, "Were you very scared that day? My Yaoyao actually became a hero for a time."
When Bao Leyao heard what he said, she blushed, "I'm not a hero! I just... I don't know, I just rushed out anyway."
I didn't think about it that much at all.
She suddenly thought of her colleague, Li Meimei, "Brother, do you know how my colleague is doing?"
There was a car accident that day, and Li Meimei fainted.
"I don't know either. Jinghuai has been in the hospital. He should know." Song Jingyao shook his head gently, "I'll ask him when Jinghuai comes over."
"What's wrong? What do you want to ask?" At this moment, Su Jinghuai, who came from the lounge next door, just walked in and heard Song Jingyao's words.
.
Song Jingyao turned to look at him, "Just in time, how is Li Meimei?"
"Li Meimei? Who?" Su Jinghuai was confused.
"That's my colleague, the one who got into the car accident with me." Bo Leyao asked him in a low voice, "The one who was carried into the ambulance with me."
"Oh, her? There's nothing wrong with her. She just has a concussion. She can be discharged from the hospital in two days. You don't have to worry about her." Su Jinghuai looked at Bao Leyao with a smile, "When did you wake up?"
"I just woke up for a while." Bao Leyao felt much better after hearing Su Jinghuai's words. After all, he came out with her, and something happened to him and he was injured.
"As long as she's okay. I'm just worried about her..."
"Don't worry, we will arrange this matter. You just need to rest and recover." Su Jinghuai smiled at her again, then raised her eyes and said to Song Jingyao, "Brother Jingyao, go and rest.
I'll just keep watch in the middle of the night."
"I'll go after Le Yao falls asleep." Song Jingyao didn't get up, but couldn't bear to look at Bo Le Yao.
How could Bo Leyao let him stay up all night? His usual work was already hard enough.
She quickly yawned, "I'm a little sleepy and I'm going to sleep. You should go and rest as well."
Song Jingyao laughed and said, "There's really nothing I can do against you, so okay."
So, he got up and left the ward.
Bao Leyao was indeed sleepy. She had no energy and was weak.
It didn't take long before he fell asleep again.
Su Jinghuai looked at her little face for a while, then took out her mobile phone and opened it.
The night was uneventful, and Su Jinghuai stayed with her until dawn.
Bo Yanzheng and Ruan Su came to the hospital and brought some breakfast.
After Song Jingyao and Su Jinghuai had breakfast, Ruan Su urged them to go home and rest.
"We'll just stay here with you. You can go back and have a rest."
"We took turns on duty last night, and we weren't tired at all." Song Jingyao said quickly.
"That won't work either. Go back and rest quickly, and be obedient." Ruan Su urged again, "Otherwise, what if Le Yao recovers and you two collapse from exhaustion?"
While they were talking, Jian Qiqi and Song Yan also came to the hospital, along with Song Jingxi.
When Song Jingxi saw Bao Leyao's pale and weak look, his eyes instantly turned red.
"Sister Leyao..."
Jian Qiqi also felt extremely distressed, "Le Yao has really suffered."
She looked at her eldest son again, "Just listen to Aunt Su and go back to rest. There are so many of us here!"