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Chapter 1922

If Gao Manlin had asked Master Yi to stab herself at that time, I am afraid that Master Yi would have done it without hesitation.

Gao Congming walked out of the ward. At this moment, only Ling Yiran and Yi Jinli were left in the ward.

Although the doctor asked Ling Yiran to lie in bed as much as possible and rest in bed, at this moment, she still got off her hospital bed, walked to his bedside step by step, sat on the soft chair beside the bed, and just

Look at him quietly like this.

He is still alive and scarred, and all these injuries are for her!

But as long as he lives well, that is the most important thing to her.

Ling Yiran raised his hand and gently stroked Yi Jinli's hand hanging by his side.

At this moment, his hand was also wrapped with gauze. His hand had once firmly grasped her hand. It was clear that as long as he let go, he would be safe and sound, but in the end, he would rather give up the rope ladder and use both hands to grab it.

Holding her hand.

At that moment, he almost gave up his life and wanted to live and die with her.

Ling Yiran held the hand gently, but suddenly she felt his fingers moving slightly. She turned her head suddenly and saw Yi Jinli's eyelashes trembling slightly, and then those deep eyes,

Open it slowly.

"Ajin..." Ling Yiran couldn't help shouting. Even though she didn't make a sound at this time, it was a pain to her, but she still couldn't help but call his name.

The focus of Yi Jinli's eyes was on Ling Yiran, and he seemed stunned for a moment. Then, he suddenly wanted to sit up, but because he had just done the surgery, the wound was involved, and he suddenly frowned.

Ling Yiran quickly raised his hands and pressed down on Yi Jinli's shoulders, making gestures to ask him to lie down.

Yi Jinli lay down obediently, then looked at Ling Yiran and said, "Why don't you lie down properly? You should have just finished the operation."

Ling Yiran picked up the phone and typed a line to Yi Jinli, telling the other party that her operation was just a minor operation. After all, the injuries Gao Manlin caused to her neck were all traumatic injuries and did not touch the trachea or anything like that.

Because the wound is relatively deep, it will be more difficult to perform stitches.

Compared with her injuries, his injuries were far more serious than hers. Even before the doctor left the ward, she asked a few more questions and found out that his broken ribs had almost punctured his internal organs.

If it goes any deeper, it may become really dangerous.

Ling Yiran told Yi Jin her condition and the doctor's instructions to her by typing.

Yi Jinli looked at the line after line of words she typed, and then his eyes fell on her face. He raised his hand and reached towards her face.

"You are still getting an intravenous drip, so don't raise your hands like this!" Ling Yiran typed a reminder in a hurry, but his hands were still attached to her face.

The cold hands made her cheeks feel warm.

His hands were so cold. Is it because of something? Ling Yiran was thinking about it when he suddenly heard Yi Jinli say, "I'm sorry..."

Ling Yiran was stunned and looked at him in surprise. Logically speaking, she should be the one to apologize for this.

"I'm sorry, it was me who was wrong." Yi Jinli murmured, "Yiran, it was me who was wrong. I misunderstood. What I thought was true was actually false. I misunderstood you. You

...You never want to leave me because you don’t love me!”
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