Wen Ning originally heard his roar and ran over to take a look in fear, but was suddenly pushed in by Li Xiangwan. The door was closed tightly. She leaned against the door, kicking deeply and observing him carefully.
He was scratching his arm with a piece of porcelain. He must have had severe head pain.
"Li Beichen, you can't do this! Stop, I can relieve your pain, okay?" Wen Ning ran over immediately.
His eyes were red and he could no longer recognize her, so he reflexively stabbed her arm with the porcelain piece.
Her skin was gleaming white, and blood immediately flowed out. Wen Ning gritted his teeth and endured the pain, smiling softly, "Fortunately, you didn't stab me in the stomach."
"I want to go out!" Li Beichen pulled her away in confusion.
Presumably, he also realized who was outside.
"You can't go, you can't let them catch you and ruin your life. Your father... he wants to send you to a mental hospital to be locked up." Wen Ning hugged him anxiously, his eyes full of heartache.
His forehead was full of blue veins, and his eyes were extremely painful, showing fear.
It was probably the shadow left by his childhood. He shook his head and turned around to hug her helplessly, "I don't want to go, please help me."
"Xiang Wan, you must have a way, I need to be cured quickly...then I can deal with them!"
He endured the exploding brain and squeezed out words intermittently.
The words "Xiang Wan" made Wen Ning stunned silently, with tears streaming down his face.
But she didn't have time to be sad that she was being used as a substitute, and she didn't have time to be jealous that he trusted Li Xiangwan so much.
She would never watch him decline and be made worse by the Li family. If she wanted to cure him, she would definitely be able to.
"Leave it to me, L, take your hand out," Wen Ning called softly with tearful eyes.
He seemed to be instantly calmed down by her healing voice. He slowly calmed down, sat on the ground, and slowly stretched out his strong arms.
Wen Ning felt his pulse, which was extremely frantic and chaotic. The blood bursting out from his brain rushed to his limbs. He had a fire syndrome. His nerves were oppressed and painful, and he had a tendency to vent his violent tendencies to self-mutilation.
This symptom was very similar to the strange man she saved at night a few years ago.
It was dark that night and she couldn't see his face clearly. He also injured her arm and suffered a lot.
With a doctor's heart, she finally stayed and treated him all night, which relieved his condition.
Wen Ning thought about the method of treating the man that year, which might be used on Li Beichen. After analyzing the pulse, she took the needle pack that Li Xiangwan had left on the table, pinched out a silver needle, and inserted it into an acupuncture point on his head.
Look at his reaction.
The irritable man jerked violently, and Wen Ning comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, L, I'm treating you. You just need to imagine that you are lying on a piece of grass, very comfortable and safe. Can I hum a song for you?"
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She hummed a ballad, softly and carefully.
Suddenly, like a familiar spring, it penetrated into Li Beichen's desolate heart.
So familiar, so healing, it made him feel at ease.
The man frowned in pain and couldn't help but straighten his eyebrows. He slowly held her cold hand back and slowly closed his eyes.
Xiang Wan, it was really you that night, this song confirmed it for him...
He actually fell asleep on her lap.
His hand also touched her wrist and crossed her belly. It looked like a father's big hand touching the baby in her belly.
The baby moved happily,
Wen Ning's eyes turned red for a moment. While giving him the injection, he whispered quietly, "Baby, daddy came to see you, but he is sick and mommy is treating him. You have to be good until he recovers."
, he will not be able to hold you until you are born in a few months. I hope he will accept you and love you."
Standing between them is now my mother's life.
Wen Ning pursed his lips, feeling bitter.
The sleeping man seemed to have heard her murmur, and his big hand released her wrist and touched her swollen belly.
Underneath the soft belly is a twitching baby.
Wen Ning's eyes were stunned, and his eyes seemed to be filled with soft waves. Even though he knew that he was not awake, this was a rare moment for him to interact with the child. She murmured softly, "L, do you feel it? It has grown up again." Master, do you still love this child?"
like?
Li Beichen frowned, pain spread, and his trembling body got closer to the warmth.
He clung to Wen Ning's belly tenderly and tenderly, as if it was a warm harbor, "Mother..."
Wen Ning froze. He was in hysteria and thought she was his mother.
"The price of love is too high."
She felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"I hope you can get better and smile at me again."
Wen Ning's silver needles trembled at his fingertips. He lowered his head and looked at his decadent and sad handsome face with tears in his eyes.
"I miss the sugar dumplings you made. I took one bite each when I was a kid..."
He tilted his head and fell asleep peacefully.
The silver needle trembled and could not be penetrated, and finally the silver needle fell, and the pale little hand tightly covered the corner of the mouth.
Buried in the palm of her hand were her broken words, "I'm sorry, Li Beichen."
"I didn't harm my mother! But I have a responsibility."
"I promised my mother that I would protect you and give birth to a child to warm you. This is her last wish, and I will do it..."
She wiped her tears, picked up the silver needle, cheered up, and then continued the treatment——
As she injected more acupuncture points, Li Beichen's violent state became less severe.
The intensive care unit has two doors.
Li Xiangwan was leaning against the door, not far from the door inside. Through the small window, she jealously heard the conversation between Wen Ning and him.
Convinced that the third brother was talking in his sleep with his eyes closed, her heart calmed down and Wen Ning's treatment took effect.
She clenched her fists.
Near midnight, the turbulent confrontation in the corridor outside ended and the Li family withdrew.
Huo Ling, Gu Yunxiao and Gu Jinting looked very bad, I'm afraid the situation was worrying.
Li Xiangwan immediately pushed the wheelchair out. Huo Ling glanced at the closed ward and asked, "How is third brother?"
"I just stabilized him!" Li Xiangwan said falsely, pretending to be busy, looking at their tired faces, and quickly urged, "It's already three o'clock, you guys go and have a rest."
"No, you are guarding Third Brother alone. Who knows if Li Nanxun will come back with reporters," Gu Yunxiao rubbed his eyebrows and hesitated.
Li Xiangwan couldn't let them stay here and found out that Wen Ning was treating them inside.
She immediately frowned and said, "I need a very quiet environment to treat Third Brother, so you send some bodyguards to guard him. If you fail, it will be even more difficult for Third Brother."
"Xiang Wan is right, we will come back at dawn and the bodyguard will report anything if anything happens." Gu Jinting couldn't bear to embarrass Li Xiangwan and replied.
Huo Ling saw that it was very quiet inside, so he thought the treatment must have worked. He looked at his watch and saw that there were only four hours until morning, and nodded.
The three of them went to rest.
Eight bodyguards were left.
Li Xiangwan narrowed his eyes and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She pretended to go back to the door and stared coldly at Wen Ning's back.
At dawn, Wen Ning stopped acupuncture and carefully checked his pulse several times. He found that his pulse had become stable and orderly, and his pupils were much clearer.
She let out a big breath.
She pulled out the acupuncture on his head, leaving some acupuncture points to stimulate the central nervous system, and then gave him a pill from her pocket.
With her confidence in her medical skills, he was already stable.
Sitting all night long, her back ached, and her stomach especially hurt. She was about to stand up and walk around when her cell phone suddenly vibrated in her pocket.
She quickly took it out and pressed mute, and found that it was the number of the Rongcheng Police Department!
She was surprised and quickly answered, "Hello, how are you?"