Musheng looked at the wound on his hand and frowned more and more, wondering why: "Yuanyuan, please bandage it. Now he will beat anyone who comes near him..."
"No...it's best to let him die," Yu Yuanyuan said maliciously, feeling the body holding her tremble violently.
"Hey, you two are really causing a headache. Yu Yuanyuan, Zihao's current situation is very bad, can't you just let him go?"
Musheng has always been gentle and elegant, and he has never made any noise to her, but now he can't help but feel angry.
He is very serious about his patients. He couldn't bear to see two people hurting themselves like this, even though he had devoted all his efforts to take care of them for so many years.
Ling suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Mu Sheng, and said with a smile: "Doctor Mu, you go out first, I will talk to the young lady."
Mu Sheng glanced at Ling lightly, turned around and went out.
After the door was closed, Ling was not in a hurry to speak. He just walked slowly towards the hospital bed and sat down, "Yu Yuanyuan, what I said is right."
Yu Yuanyuan pushed Xia Zihao's head hard, but he still stubbornly placed it on her shoulders. His whole body was imprisoned by him, and the body that had been bullied last night became sore again.
Yu Yuanyuan knew that she couldn't have a hard time with Xia Zihao now, so she gritted her teeth and held back her hand, which she wanted to give Xia Zihao a slap in the face, and slowly stroked his head.
"Master...let me go"
It's not that Yu Yuanyuan has never encountered Xia Zihao's illness. At that time, she also coaxed Xia Zihao, and Xia Zihao would be obedient, but it took a lot of patience.
"Master..."
The voice in his ears was light and beautiful. Xia Zihao's confused eyes met Yu Yuanyuan's. He suddenly felt extremely cold again, and his relaxed hands couldn't help but hug him tightly again.
It's like a drowning person encountering driftwood and refusing to let go
He didn't recognize anyone. He only knew that he couldn't let go of the person in front of him. Once he let go, he would return to the endless darkness.
Yu Yuanyuan quickly averted her eyes, her pupils slowly softened, a smile appeared on her lips, her fingers gently covered Xia Zihao's hand, "Young Master... let go of Yuanyuan first,
Just take a nap and you’ll be fine”
Xia Zihao's hand was pulled away by him. Yu Yuanyuan turned his body backward and fell on the bed. She signaled Ling with her eyes. Ling quickly brought a glass of water and handed the pills into her hand.