Qin Huan felt as if she had a very tired and long dream, including her, Qin Lang, mother, and her father.
The darkness gradually faded into light, and Qin Huan vaguely heard someone calling her in his ear, "Senior sister, senior sister, it's me."
Qin Huan slowly opened his eyes, his vision in front of him was a little blurred. After more than ten seconds, she saw Yin Qiao with tears on her face, and Li Mu and Pan Chenhao were next to her.
Seeing Qin Huan open his eyes, Yin Qiao cried, "Senior Sister, you are awake, I'm scared to death. If the doctor said you haven't woken up for more than twelve hours..."
Yin Qiao's voice was choked, and Pan Chenhao, who was on the side, took out a tissue and whispered comfort.
Li Mu lowered his body and Qin Huan whispered, "I'm fine... don't worry."
Li Mu looked at her, Qin Huan's beautiful face was as pale as paper, and only his black eyes were dripping ink.
Qin Huan was very tired, but just woke up for a moment and fell asleep again. Yin Qiao hurriedly found a doctor. The doctor said that Qin Huan had two major operations, which was very harmful to his vitality, so he added sedative ingredients to the medicine.
Qin Huan can sleep for a night before he wakes up.
In the evening, Yin Qiao said she stayed for a vigil, and Pan Chenhao immediately said, "I'll accompany you."
Li Mu said, "It's useless to have so many people. Pan Shuai, please take Yin Qiao to the hotel opposite the hospital. I'll stay here tonight, and you will come again tomorrow."
At first, Yin Qiao disagreed, but after Pan Chenhao persuaded her for a long time, she was really tired, so she turned around and left.
Qin Huan's anesthetics passed, and the wound hurt. She hummed softly in the early morning. Li Mu had not slept. He quickly bent down and whispered, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
Qin Huan had a cold sweat on his forehead, and he said in a low voice, "Wound..."
Li Mu frowned slightly and said, "Senior sister, the doctor said that it will hurt if the anesthetic is over. You can bear it, it will be bad if you use too much anesthetic."
Qin Huan nodded, she gritted her teeth and frowned two beautiful eyebrows.
Li Mu watched from the side, and couldn't help Qin Huan, so he could only reach his hand into Qin Huan's hand and let her hold it, which could at least relieve some of the pain.
Qin Huan was not very conscious. She subconsciously clenched her fingers, and Li Mu felt a little painful.
Qin Huan struggled for an hour before she fell asleep tiredly. In her sleep, she still held Li Mu's hand. Li Mu raised his other hand and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.
At around 7 o'clock in the morning, Jiang Moyu pushed the door and entered Qin Huan's room. He had a gloomy and handsome face. He thought he was looking for Qin Huan, but when he glanced at the hands that Li Mu and Qin Huan held together, he immediately frowned.
, a hint of anger and disgust appeared in his eyes.
Seeing this, Li Mu turned around and turned around and refused to look at Jiang Moyu.
Jiang Moyu was already angry. Seeing this, he stood there, put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly said, "Qin Huan, get up!"
Jiang Moyu's voice was not very loud, but the ward was very quiet, so this sentence still made Qin Huan, who had just fallen asleep, frown. Li Mu glared at Jiang Moyu, Jiang Moyu returned with a provocative look. He stepped forward, Li Mu pulled out his hand,
Stand in front of Jiang Moyu.
Jiang Moyu said unhappily, "What are you doing?"
Li Mu was in a way that Qin Huan was so afraid to speak loudly. He could only force himself to hold back his temper and lowered his voice, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it when the senior sister wakes up."
Jiang Moyu sneered and suddenly shouted at Qin Huan who was a little awake, "Qin Huan, I'll let you get up, have you heard it?"
Li Mu subconsciously reached out and pushed Jiang Moyu, but Jiang Moyu blocked him faster and acted to take action.
Qin Huan finally opened his eyes. Seeing this, Li Mu hurried over and said softly, "Senior Sister".
Qin Huan saw Jiang Moyu standing not far from the hospital bed. Her eyes paused slightly, and then said softly, "Is there anything wrong?"
Jiang Moyu looked at Qin Huan coldly, and he said, "Qin Huan, you owe Fu Chengjue two lives!"
When Qin Huan heard Fu Chengjue's name at first, she felt a sudden slap in her heart, but what she cared more about was the two lives that Jiang Moyu said.
Her two surgeries were separated by one day and one night. She was drowsy. After Jiang Moyu said this, she vaguely remembered that it seemed that Fu Chengjue appeared in the ambulance. He held her hand and told her that it was okay.
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Seeing Qin Huan, Jiang Moyu gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Huan, if possible, I really don't want to come to see you. If I weren't for Chengjue..."
Qin Huan looked up at Jiang Moyu, his face pale and heartbreaking.
Jiang Moyu choked, as if he was suppressing something. He took a breath and said calmly, "I came here today to tell you that if you really have a little conscience, then don't hurt Chengjue again in the future.
Now, he is almost dead for you, can you just think it's okay?"
Qin Huan subconsciously frowned, opened his lips lightly, his voice was very low, and he was hoarse after the operation, "Fu Chengjue, how is he doing?"
Jiang Moyu said lightly, "You'll know if you go and take a look."
After saying that, Jiang Moyu turned around and left the ward.
Qin Huan's tears suddenly fell out. She lowered her head and endured it very hard. She even clenched her fists and blue veins appeared on the back of her hand.
Li Mu frowned and said, "Senior sister, don't do this. If you feel uncomfortable, you will cry."
Qin Huan lowered her head very deeply. She seemed to be very scared. She just wanted to shrink herself up and didn't even dare to cry. The blood was heard that the doctor didn't give him a shot, so he picked up the scalpel and pressed it on his wrist.
He spoke, "Do you want me to release the blood by myself?"
Fu Chengjue was so stubborn that Jiang Moyu was so angry that he couldn't get angry. He just hoped that Qin Huan could give up Chengjue a way out.
Fu Chengjue slept until noon before he woke up. He had a glucose drip on his arm, and his whole body was pale and transparent.
I don’t know if Fu Chengjue injured Han Yunlin yesterday, but Han Yunlin just asked the butler to bring the soup to make it, but did not show up in person.
Jing Hexi sat by the bed, holding a spoon, blowing it and sending it to Fu Chengjue's lips. But Fu Chengjue looked out the window, and his long eyelashes were smudged into a pool of halos under his eyes.
Jing Hexi didn't dare to say anything, so he put down the spoon helplessly and looked back at the big men.
There was no one in the room talking. After a few hours, Jing Hexi stood up, greeted everyone, and left first.
Bai Ning cut a good apple and handed it to Fu Chengjue with a toothpick in it. Fu Chengjue still couldn't even look at it.
Jiang Moyu simply closed his eyes and rested, too lazy to be angry with Fu Chengjue.
Jing Dongnan walked over, took a plate of washed strawberries, and handed them to Fu Chengjue. Fu Chengjue's eyes changed slightly, and Jing Dongnan said, "Can you feed you with me?"
Fu Chengjue was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Take it away."
Jingdongnandao, "I thought you would like what Qin Huan likes."
Fu Chengjue's face looked even more ugly. Bai Ning was holding the peeled apple in his hand, and he wanted to speak but stopped.
Four people were in the room from morning to night. Fu Chengjue also woke up and woke up. He had not had a drip of water in a day, and they all rely on a rebate to maintain the necessary things in their bodies. If this continues, no one will harm him sooner or later.
You have to die at your own hands.
Jiang Moyu suddenly stood up and slammed the door and left.
Seeing this, Bai Ning sighed secretly and said, "Chengjue, how can you be happy? Isn't it okay for us to help you?"