Thinking of this, Wen Ziyan suddenly became anxious, her eyes were red and she didn't know it, so she supported Xia Nuandong hard, trying to help him to the sofa.

In the process of moving, Xia Nuandong was much better after taking the medicine. Before his consciousness dissipated so quickly, he felt warm water drops dripping on his face.

Xia Nuandong is not particularly heavy, but it is really difficult for Wen Ziyan to support him. Besides, Xia Nuandong is still in such bad condition now. Wen Ziyan does not dare to use too much force and can only move a little bit.

After a long time, I was finally so tired that my whole body was covered in sweat, so I moved Xia Nuandong to the sofa.

After Xia Nuandong was settled, Wen Ziyan went to the bedroom to get a quilt and covered Xia Nuandong. Seeing that his face finally improved a lot, his nervous heart finally relaxed a little.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?" Wen Ziyan took a towel and wiped Xia Nuandong's forehead, but saw Xia Nuandong shaking his head slightly.

What he means is that he doesn't want to go to the hospital...

Seeing that Xia Nuandong was not as uncomfortable as before, Wen Ziyan gave up the idea of ​​calling 120. Seeing that he was much better now, since he didn't want to go to the hospital, he should rest here for a while. She was here anyway, if

If you see that he feels a little uncomfortable, you can go to the hospital.

Now...it's time for him to have a good rest.

After taking the medicine and knowing that Wen Ziyan was back, Xia Nuandong relaxed and fell asleep.

When he faced the waves of pain just now, his consciousness and willpower almost collapsed... This kind of pain was more intense than the physical injury. This was the psychological shadow left after he had a heart transplant surgery.

...The doctor has also said many times that his heart and body are getting along very well, and there is no sign of organ rejection. However, the transplanted heart is still relatively young, and it will be a bit difficult for the body to bear the burden of summer and winter.

, just let him rest more.

But for some reason, Xia Nuandong always felt that his heart would be repelling his organs... This thought has been swirling in his mind, and he can't get rid of it no matter what. So as long as his heart has a slight

When he is in pain, he will automatically think in his heart, what if organ rejection occurs? What if there is no such little heart?

Under this kind of psychological influence, even slight discomfort will be infinitely magnified... and finally reach an intensity that breaks through willpower.

This is how summer and winter pass year after year...

Now, after the pain, he was tired and just wanted to have a good rest.

Seeing Xia Nuandong quietly closing her eyes and breathing calmly, Wen Ziyan put away the towel in her hand and raised her hand to wipe the tears on her face. Seeing Xia Nuandong so sad, she didn't even know it

She burst into tears... When he was in pain, she seemed to be in pain too. The feeling that she could only watch from the sidelines hit her internal organs so deeply that she almost couldn't hold on anymore...

Fortunately, he is much better now...

Wen Ziyan raised her hand to hold Xia Nuandong's hand, and her tears fell down again, "Nuandong, it's okay...it's okay..."

She kept repeating these three words, and she didn't know whether she was saying them to herself or to Xia Nuandong. Fortunately, she came back later, fortunately... But what if he lives alone like this without anyone to take care of him?
Chapter completed!