"Oh." Lu Xining responded, lowering his eyes to cover up the darkness inside.
Of course it is for my mother-in-law Zhang Tingyu, otherwise what else could it be for?
Lu Xining, Lu Xining, what are you expecting? Do you still think that he can give up his life for your sake?
It's so naive.
The person he loves in his life is Lin Qingyue. If his mother-in-law hadn't been supervising him, he wouldn't even bother to look at you.
Have you forgotten?
My mind was really blown.
"Thank you." Lu Xining said calmly.
Jin Shaoheng looked at her disappointed face and said nothing for a moment, then heard her speak again: "But if you encounter this kind of situation again in the future, please don't save me."
"Why?" Jin Shaoheng was shocked by such a request.
"I was lucky this time. If I were unlucky... I can't explain it to Mom and Miss Lin." It didn't sound like he was angry, but when these words fell into Jin Shaoheng's ears, why did he sound so angry?
Do you give up on yourself because you can't get your own love?
Lu Xining really didn't think so, she simply didn't want to owe her any more favors.
She would rather get hurt herself, so that her mind would not wander. Otherwise, there would be no feelings between the two, but they would always be involved.
For example, things like this caused her original resentment towards him to disappear.
"I'll go to the nurse's station and ask if there's anything else I need to pay attention to."
The sourness in her heart kept overflowing. She was afraid that he would see it if she stayed any longer, and she was eager to retain some dignity.
"Come back." Jin Shaoheng noticed that she was in a bad mood, and felt dizzy and nauseous when she was anxious.
Lu Xining noticed that something was wrong with him, so he had to come back quickly and asked nervously: "Are you okay?"
Jin Shaoheng held his hand tightly, and he frowned deeply, as if he was suppressing the discomfort.
"Jin Shaoheng!" Under this situation, Lu Xining was completely at a loss.
It wasn't until a while that he seemed to come to his senses and slowly let go of her hand.
Her skin was already delicate, but now the back of her hand was already red from his hands, and there were even two fingerprints left on her, which might turn blue later.
Jin Shaoheng frowned and said, "Sorry."
Lu Xining smiled, but he didn't care that much.
He was injured all for himself, and I couldn't feel any pain for him, so what did it mean?
"Lu Xining." Jin Shaoheng suddenly shouted again.
"Huh?" Lu Xining asked.
"I have my own reasons for saving you, so don't worry about it."
Is this another consolation?
Lu Xining nodded, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.
Neither of them spoke after that, and Lu Xining stayed silently beside the bed.
As time passed and the night got deeper and deeper, she woke up with a shake of her head and realized that she had fallen asleep.
Looking at Jin Shaoheng on the hospital bed again, he seemed to be still sleeping, but he was breathing heavily.
Lu Xining realized something was wrong and quickly touched his forehead. He found that he had a fever and immediately pressed the call bell on the bedside.
The doctor came quickly. After the examination, he gave him a fever-reducing injection. He also warned: "Although there are no other problems during the daytime examination, the injury is on the brain after all. I am afraid that there will be potential problems later. Mrs. Jin should pay close attention to Mr. Jin's condition."
Condition.
If anything goes wrong, be sure to notify us in time.”
The entire hospital knew everything about the relationship between Jin Shaoheng and Li Jinghuan, and he had personally explained it, so the doctor was naturally the most concerned about it.
Lu Xining nodded, and his heart that had just been relieved became anxious again.
Jin Shaoheng's fever persisted for a long time, and Lu Xining was not sure whether he fell asleep or fell into a coma.
"Don't let anything happen to you." Lu Xining prayed silently in his heart.
She thought he was afraid that she would get hurt, so he couldn't explain it to Zhang Tingyu, but she didn't know that if something happened to him, she would also be unable to explain it to Zhang Tingyu. What's more, her current body couldn't withstand anything at all.
Jin Shaoheng's frown deepened, and his whole body began to tremble.
"Jin Shaoheng!"
Lu Xining held his hand and realized how powerful Bing was.
There is heating and air conditioning in the rooms in the north, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on him.
Lu Xining hesitated for a moment, lifted the cup and went to bed, then hugged him. In fact, she knew it would have no effect, but other than this, she didn't know what to do.
The ward was quiet except for the breathing of two people.
Jin Shaoheng seemed to be dreaming, shouting: "Don't leave me...don't leave me..."
Although he had his eyes closed, his face looked anxious and painful.
"Jin Shaoheng?" Lu Xining shouted again. But he seemed to be completely trapped in a nightmare and had no reaction at all.
"Did you dream about Lin Qingyue?" Lu Xining was thinking, but the next second he was hugged into his arms.
"Jin Shaoheng?" She struggled for a moment, then hesitated.
I thought to myself, since he is a sick person, why not be a substitute for him? Anyway, he won't really do anything to me like this.
"Lu Xining..." The whisper of his own name sounded in his ears.
Her body stiffened for a moment, thinking that Jin Shaoheng had woken up, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that he was still asleep, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart.
No, he was just hit in the brain, so he was confused, not to mention it was still in a dream.
Lu Xining reminded himself again and again, refusing to have any more unrealistic fantasies.
When it was almost dawn, Jin Shaoheng's fever finally subsided.
Lu Xining just breathed a sigh of relief when her cell phone rang. She glanced at Zhang Tingyu and was afraid of disturbing Jin Shaoheng, so she ran outside to pick her up.
"Mom? Why so early?" Lu Xining asked.
"Why didn't you and Shaoheng come back last night? He couldn't get through on the phone either." Zhang Tingyu asked.
"Oh, we went back to Dijing." Not wanting her to worry until Jin Shaoheng was injured, Lu Xining chose to lie.
"A fight?" Zhang Tingyu asked.
They have all seen her condition and cannot safely return to Dijing to live there.
"No." Lu Xining denied, but didn't know how to explain the situation in front of him.
"Then ask Shaoheng to answer the phone." Zhang Tingyu obviously didn't believe it.
"Is he still sleeping? How about we get back to you later?" Lu Xining discussed with her.
"No! Go wake him up now." What if they collude to deceive themselves?
Lu Xining thought about it and decided that this would be a good idea, as it would save him from having to hide the fact that Jin Shaoheng was injured next time he remembered the video or something.
"Okay." She agreed.
Lu Xining returned to the ward with his cell phone, wondering if he would wake up?
When he opened the door, he saw that Lin Qingyue was already in the ward at some point, and Jin Shaoheng had also woken up. At this moment, the two of them were holding hands together and talking.
"Xining!"
When Lin Qingyue saw her, her face looked gentle and innocent.