He held her hand and gently, trying to give her with his own strength so that she could know that there would be nothing wrong with her side.
Nange continued: "The doctor said that the bullet did not hurt the heart position. It was a Japanese national-level doctor. Nan Nan, he would not be in trouble. He is still in the operation, but I believe that he will not be in trouble. Do you believe it too? Chen Feng is a good person. If he saves you, God will bless him to be fine."
After hearing her words, her sad expression became deeper. She shook her head gently, and the tears that had stopped fell again.
He hurriedly wiped
She kept crying, he kept wiping it, just not wanting her tears to hurt the wound on her face, but he didn't know how to persuade her
He also knew that the sentence was not convincing at all.
If it's okay, how could I not come out of the operating bed for so long
He had no choice but to wipe her tears silently, with gentle movements and pity.
After a long time, Nan Nan choked up and said, "I...I want to see him..." As soon as he finished speaking, tears fell again, and another round of wiping tears
He said with heartache: "Then you..."
She covered her face, but it still hurts. The pain seemed like something was plucking inside, but no matter how painful it was, it didn't hurt her heart.
He held her and took the elevator to the front of the operating room. Fortunately, the light had just turned off and the doctor came out. Nan Nan was so nervous that his feet suddenly thrust his tendons and squatted in pain. It hurt so much! It was so painful that he couldn't move at all.
Nange knew her intentions, strides forward and asked in fluent Japanese: "How is he?"
The doctor looked heavy: "The bullet did not hurt the heart, but it was stuck in the bones and finally took it out, but it was too much blood loss during this period. Tonight was his dangerous period. If he woke up, he would not have any trouble. However, according to my experience, it was difficult..."
Nan Nan's face was pale. At this moment, she wished she had never learned Japanese and she wished she could not understand the doctor's words.
But she can understand!
Her feet were cramping even harder, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She couldn't help but feel the pain. She cried out with a loud bang, holding her feet and crying there.
The doctor looked at her pale face against gauze, remembering the horrible situation of the girl when she first entered the hospital, and thinking about who the man inside should be her, so she cried so sadly.
Walking to her, comforting her for a few words, then explaining to the nurse, then shook her head and left
Ling Nange then realized that she was not as simple as crying. She was so painful that she was holding her calf. She should have cramps. She quickly squatted down and helped her sit on the cold marble floor. Then she gently pressed and touched her feet with her gentle hands. Her technique was very skillful.
She cried even harder
It hurts so much that I can't breathe. What should I do? Brother Nan, what should I do?
If Chen Feng dies, what should she do? She held his hand tightly and refused to let him massage. She didn't want to massage, so she would make her hurt like this.
"Brother Nan, don't worry about me, just let me die of pain like this." She cried: "He did this for me, but I can't do anything. I really don't know what to do except hurt with him."