The operation is under intense rescue.
Ruan Hanyu was sitting on the bench outside the operating room like an ice sculpture. In his mind, there was a picture of Mu Qingzhu rushing at him, pushing him away and blocking the knife for him.
He had a dull expression and a confused mind.
Why did she block his knife?
In such a dangerous moment, she regardless of safety, rushed over, for him to block a knife, she did not know the danger? Is he worth it?
The door of the operating room opened and Ruan Hanyu stood up in a hurry.
"How's it going? Director Cui He spoke eagerly.
Director Cui took off the mask, the remaining tail lines of the corner of the eye slightly wrinkled into a ball, and stretched out, tone as relaxed as possible, words with a smile: "Mr. Ruan, don't worry, the patient has been out of danger, fortunately the wound is not too deep, no injury to internal organs, rest for a period of time will be good."
"Good." Ruan Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense face softened. "Director Cui, at all costs, must cure all her injuries. She was injured for me. I have to be responsible and use the best medicine."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ruan." Director Cui was busy answering and nodded politely.
After a while, the nurse came out with Mu Qingzhu.
The delicate little face of the woman lying in the hospital bed was bloodless, and her lips were pale and weak like a kitten. She was so pitiful that she lay quietly, without any anger, and her cold and hostility disappeared. Ruan Hanyu felt a great pain in his heart. He suddenly felt that this lifeless woman was so unpleasant, or that she was angry with him. At this time, he would rather she stood in front of him, glared at him and quarreled with him.
In the heart all to her hate and dislike all subsided.
He thought that after she woke up, no matter what she had done, he would no longer hate her and dislike her. To get along well with her, even if she could not be a husband and wife, there was no need to be like an enemy.
Mu Qingzhu has been sleeping for thousands of years, and is in pain like falling into the bottom of a cliff and being smashed. It seems that she has had a fight to death. She opened her eyes with great effort.
White, pure white.
White curtains, white sheets, nose is full of medicine, since childhood the most afraid of hate medicine, the most do not like to smell medicine!
In the empty room, it was quiet. When I opened my eyes, I saw the oxygen bottle on the bedside table and the white hanging bottle hanging at the head of the bed. The pure white hanging bottle was dropping drop by drop, like my mother's tears.
She struggled to get up, and the pain in her back made her cry hoarse.
His lips were very dry and his whole body was very painful. There was no one in Norda's room.
Where is this?
Memory slowly opened, she remembered, she was injured, in order to save Ruan Hanyu, she stood up to protect him, and then the knife into her body.
Why? She's going to save him?
At that dangerous moment, she seemed to rush up without even thinking about it. When she saw the bright sharp knife stabbing his carotid artery, she instinctively rushed up without even half hesitation. What force made her rush up regardless of her life.
She thought that she didn't want to see him die. She wanted to ask him for the debt owed to her, and the unknown truth, the death of her father.
No, it doesn't seem to be.
She did not want to lose him, just want to see him well, even in front of her deal gas, she is willing to.
These days more and more together, she found herself more and more reluctant to leave him, also more and more do not want to lose him, she was afraid of this feeling.
No, she can't have this feeling, there's no connection between them!
He is going to marry Qiao Anrou. She is the one he loves! It's none of her business!
Just like now, she was hurt for him, but he didn't even look at her.
She lay alone in the hospital bed, opened her eyes to see only the room full of white and terrible silence, she did not want this feeling, so afraid.
Back like burning pain, she clenched her lips, tears quietly flow out.
No one came to see her, and no one sympathized with her. They were all laughing at her. They went out of their way to save a man who didn't love her. Do you think you can get a little love from him if you try your best to save him?
How is that possible?
Qiao Anrou's sneering cold face flashed in front of her eyes. Ruan Hanyu took her hand affectionately. She was beautiful and colorful.
When did he have that look when he was with himself?
Why is she so stupid!
Those who have had, did not feel all poured up, the window is more and more dark.
She turned her face to one side and sobbed low.
I would rather die like this than be lonely and sad later.
The door, I do not know when quietly opened.
Ruan Hanyu came in with a lunch box.
Just walked in, he heard the depressed low cry, heart a tight.She's awake!
He had never heard such a sad cry of Mu Qingzhu. Her cry was oppressive, and sorrow was revealed from the bottom of her heart. The cry was so desolate, lonely and lonely.
His heart also followed to shake next, a different kind of desolate sorrow surged to the heart.
Walking slowly, he gently put the lunch box on the head of the bed and bent down to gaze at her.
She closed her eyes tightly, tears gushing out like the water breaking the dike, her nose opening and closing, breathing gently. Like a wronged daughter-in-law.
"Is it still painful?" He asked softly, brushing the tears on her face.
Mu Qingzhu, who is crying, feels a gentle hand caressing her face and hears an unbelievable gentle voice of questioning. It's his pleasant voice, with deep magnetism and the unique smell of thin lotus. It seems that he has reached the bottom of her heart. A Gugu hot spring flows through her dry heart, and her heart is filled with inexplicable joy and warmth.
She opened Feng Mou, big eyes full of confusion and disbelief.
Ruan Hanyu was looking at her bright eyes. The light in his eyes was gentle and deep. There was no hostility and dislike towards her, and no irony. His eyes were full of gentle light, even with some emotion that she could not see.
They looked at each other. At that moment, Mu Qingzhu really felt as if she had been familiar with this look for a long time, as if she had connected her life.
At least for this moment, she didn't regret saving him.
"Does it still hurt?" He asked again in a low voice, pulling the corner of her quilt with his hand. The temperature in the room is not too low. Worried that the air conditioner is too dry, she will lose too much blood. She is short of water, so she specially increases the temperature.
Mu Qingzhu clenched his lips and shook his head.
"Ah, it's still painful. I'm crying. I'll call the doctor." With a slight sigh, he was about to go out.
"No pain." "No," she replied softly
Ruan Hanyu took back his steps and thought, "yes, it's bad for the body to use too many anesthetics, especially for women. Bear with it. The doctor said that you have lost too much blood and need to make up for it. Besides, your body is too thin. I've asked the kitchen to make some chicken soup for you. You can't eat hard food now. Bear it for tomorrow. "
Ruan Hanyu said as he took out the chicken soup from the thermos cup and put it on the table at the head of the bed.
"You are too thin and weak. I have asked the doctor to prescribe a series of tonics for you, and then recuperate slowly after you leave the hospital." Ruan Hanyu whispered.
Mu Qingzhu looked at him dully.
Ruan Hanyu, who has never taken care of others, seems a bit clumsy when doing these things, but the action is very beautiful and warm in Mu Qingzhu's eyes.
When Ruan Hanyu held her in his arms, Mu Qingzhu inhaled and cried out in spite of the gentle pain.
Ruan Hanyu put her in his arms, supported her on one side of the back and tried to stay away from the wound. With the other hand, he picked up the spoon and slowly fed it into Mu Qingzhu's mouth.
After drinking some hot soup, she finally got better, with a little blood on her face.
Ruan Hanyu gently put her down and let her lie on her side. He opened her clothes with his hand. After checking her wound, he called director Cui again. After asking again and again, he made sure that it was ok, and then he released director Cui safely.
Mu Qingzhu was very dizzy. She lost too much blood. Her energy was poor. She turned over and fell asleep again.
Night, has come with a cool autumn wind.
Ruan Hanyu went into the bathroom and took off his suit. Under the bright light, he found that the black suit was covered with dried blood. Her blood and the smell of blood filled the bathroom.
His hands are shaking!
He came out and made a phone call. Soon, Li Feng, his assistant, sent him a suit shirt with good fabric. He went into the bathroom and took off all his clothes from inside to outside and threw them into the garbage bag.
Turn on the shower head and take a shower.
My mind is full of today's events, lingering, confused.
After Xian finished his bath, he sat in front of the bed and looked at Mu Qingzhu's face stupidly.
Until very late, he fell asleep in front of the bed.
When Mu Qingzhu woke up in the middle of the night, he found that she was sleeping in a warm embrace. He put his powerful hands around her. He was afraid that she would fall asleep and press the wound. He held her in a position.
His heart beat steadily and forcefully, and his taste was as familiar as before. He got into her nostrils, gathered together like a aura, condensed into a breath, and went straight to her heart, biting her heart like a baby poppy.
She thought she couldn't get out.
After everything is calm, after all the mysteries are solved, can she be happy again?
Tears flow down involuntarily. She only knows that she is too fragile and wants to cry.
"Does it hurt?" Ruan Hanyu was awakened by the sniffle of her nose. Hearing her low cry, he asked in a hurry and stroked her back with his big hand.Mu Qingzhu's heart trembled. She buried her head in his broad chest and couldn't help shaking her shoulders.
She thought that maybe they will be separated in the future, and they will never meet again in this life, so let this moment be longer.
Ruan Hanyu felt her back burning.
Frowning, the crying of the woman in his arms made his heart more confused.
He gently lifted her head out of his arms, supported her forehead, and looked straight at her with complex and deep eyes: "tell me, why do you want to save me?"
His words beat her heart like an iron hammer. Why do you want to save him? Can he understand? Can he understand? The person he loves is not her. Of course, he doesn't care what he is willing to do for the person he loves. What's the use of saying that?
She doesn't need sympathy.
Ruan Hanyu breathed heavily and looked at her. The woman who was just crying was weak. At this time, after hearing his question, the light in his eyes gradually cast a shadow. He was so desperate, lonely and aggrieved.
He couldn't help lowering his head, gently covering her lips, gently rolling, just simply kissing her, without any thoughts, kissing the tears on her face, deeply sucking, with love and tenderness.
This is Ruan Hanyu's first initiative to kiss her, which is not the same as the previous request. His kiss is so gentle, gentle from the heart, so intoxicating.
The air in the room stopped flowing. What I heard clearly was their breathing. His thick and her moist were all so breathless.
She didn't resist. She began to let him kiss her, and then slowly responded to him.
His hand held her back, tight and powerful, and she responded. He got closer, and the men and women on the bed were intertwined.
It was a long time before he let her go.
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