Chapter 3 It's Not Her
She wasn't dreaming? When did she grow such long hair? By the way, also, she shook her fingers, why did she feel that the fingers didn't look like her own? Then she held her fingers and stared at them hard. Her fingers were not as beautiful as this, slender and delicate. Even the smooth and pink fingertips were made of the most fashionable and popular phototherapy nail art.
She stared at the hand again for a long time, and her head was still like a chaotic ununcleared chaos.
At this time, the beautiful nurse came in again, "Mrs. Tang, what's wrong with you? Do you have any needs?"
Xu Xiaoxia is paying attention to this name. She called her Mrs. Tang, and it wasn't one or two times. At first, it was because she just got up and had no idea about it, so she didn't pay attention.
"Mrs. Tang..." Another voice
By the way, it was this sound. Mrs. Tang's surname was clearly Xu. When did her surname be Tang's surname be, her brain hurt more and more, and she was about to faint and rushed over.
"Give me, a mirror..." The weak voice accompanied by a hoarse and weak voice, and the nurse could not hear clearly for a while, "Mrs. Tang, what do you want?"
"Mirror, mirror, I want a mirror," she lay on the hospital bed, Wushen looked at the ceiling, only to keep talking in her mouth
"Oh, OK," the nurse quickly took out a small mirror from her body and gave it to her
She took it, held it tightly in her hand, but she didn't dare to look
"Mrs. Tang, what else do you have?"
She shook her head
"Then am I going out?" The nurse asked again with concern.
And she nodded again
The door was closed gently. In fact, she had this perception in her heart, but she didn't want to believe it, she was willing to
She took a deep breath, then took the mirror and looked at her face. She looked at her face. She looked at her face, which was only the size of a palm. She was wearing heavy makeup on her face, and she couldn't see her straight appearance clearly. Her false eyelashes fell halfway, her eyeliner was also blurred, and the corners of her mouth were broken. The most pitiful thing was not these, but the wound on her head. The gauze was covered with blood. She trembled and stretched out her hand, stroking the strange face. Her delicate eyes were gone.
The nose is gone, and the mouth is not too delicate
This is not her face, and she is not her
But she clearly remembered that her name was Xu Xiaoxia, but why did she become like this when she woke up?
She put down the mirror weakly. She lay flat on the hospital bed as if she had lost her soul, thinking that it was just a dream, a nightmare, but those drops were flowing into her blood vessels drop by drop. When she moved her fingers, she could feel the coldness coming from her fingers.
She turned her face and paid attention to the hand with a needle. Then a tear fell down her face, and what fell was a long black mark.
Eyeliner is gone again
Chapter completed!