Chapter 89

"No Ji Xiaoran said: "I don't want my injury to recover quickly. You can treat it according to the slowest effect of my injury."

"What?" The woman doctor was a little surprised.

Ji Xiaoran said suddenly: "you see, is that man like a psycho?"

Two female doctors looked at each other: "we don't know what you mean?"

Ji Xiaoran pulled the corners of his mouth feebly: "forget it, when I didn't say anything."

She knew that the two doctors did not dare to speak ill of Chu Xinlv, nor did they dare to treat her slowly according to what she said, so as to slow down her recovery.

Now everything is in the hands of Chu Xinlv, Ji Xiaoran has given up struggling.

……

night.

Before going to bed, two doctors came to Ji Xiaoran's room to check her before going to bed.

After a simple examination, the doctor said, "Miss Ji, your physical condition is normal. We'll come back tomorrow morning. You should have a good rest and go to bed early. "

Ji Xiaoran just gave a slight "um" sound, staring at the top, without any shift.

The doctor closes the medicine box and leaves Ji Xiaoran's room.

Suddenly, Chu Xin law wearing pajamas came in, said: "check?" The doctor nodded: "yes, Mr. Chu, Miss Ji's physical condition is normal and stable."

"Well, then go and have a rest! By the way, close the door

Chu Xin law finished, directly came to Ji Xiaoran's bed, opened the other side of the quilt, and then lay down.

Two female doctors were shocked by the picture in front of them, and were a little stunned. Then one of them summoned up the courage and said, "Mr. Chu, Miss Ji is not fit for rooming now. She is very weak."

They can see how strange Chu Xinlv is. This young lady is so kind. Why does Chu always treat her like this?

Chu Xin law squint, directly against the head of the bed, casual, the corners of his mouth raised a subtle radian: "are you telling me what to do?"

"Oh, no, no, we're just kind reminders." The female doctor explained quickly, the cold sweat came out!

Ji Xiaoran frowned and then said to the doctor, "go and have a rest."

She shook her head, motioning them not to stop anything.

The woman doctor wiped the cold sweat on her head, then left, and gently closed the door. She didn't dare to move too much.

After the doctor left, the room was as quiet as death again.

Chu Xinlv leans on the head of the bed, opens the drawer of the bed cabinet, takes out a box of cigars from inside, and then lights one to smoke.

Smelling the smoke, Ji Xiaoran frowned, a little uncomfortable, so she instinctively wanted to turn her back to him.

However, the wound on her chest had just been sewn up for a short time. When she turned around, a tearing pain came. Her scalp was numb with pain, and she could not help exclaiming: "ah!"

Chu Xin law holds Ji Xiaoran's shoulder and turns her body over. Her action is fast and light. She scolds her harshly: "you woman, can't be honest. What can you do?"

Ji Xiaoran doesn't want to talk to him or even look at him, so he just closes his eyes.

Chu Xin law took a look at the cigar in his hand, frowned, then twisted it out and threw it into the ashtray.

He was upset just now, so he took one.

Chu Xin law with a remote control, opened the room's exhaust system, soon, the smoke in the room disappeared, replaced by a fresh taste.

Ji Xiaoran closed his eyes and smelled the smell. He felt more comfortable. Unconsciously, he fell asleep.

And Chu Xin law also lies in Ji Xiaoran's side, deep sleep in the past.

Late at night.

Ji Xiaoran was awakened by the rough gasping of men.

He seems to be talking.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at the man on one side. The room was dark. She couldn't see his expression clearly. She only knew that his breath was very strong and his mouth seemed to be saying something.

"No..."

Ji Xiaoran frowned slightly. Did the man dream again?

She raised her hand and tried to turn on the light at the head of the bed, but the bed was too big for her to reach. When she moved her body, the wound hurt, so she had to give up.

"Chu Xin law, Chu Xin law..." Ji Xiaoran called him twice, trying to wake him up.

Chu Xin's law seemed to have not heard it. He was very short of breath. He said again, "I won't forget, I won't..."

Hearing Chu Xinlv's voice, Ji Xiaoran feels strange. What nightmare did he have? It sounds like panic and fear.

Can a devil like Chu Xinlu have something to fear?

……

Chu Xinlv dreams about his mother.

The darkness is endless, you can't see your fingers.

Chu Xin law blankly walk in front, see in front of a touch of figure, he chased up: "Mom, is it you?"

There was a murmur of resentment: "how can you forget the hatred? How can I? "

"What are you talking about? You mean... "Chu Xinlv said quickly:" don't worry, I won't forget, I won't forget how he treated you! "

"No, I don't mean your father!"

Wang Yixin turns his head and stares at Chu Xinlv, spewing out three words: "Ji Xiaoran."

"Ji Xiaoran, Ji Xiaoran?" Chuxin law tightly closed eyes, forehead straight cold sweat, constantly calling the name of Ji Xiaoran.

Ji Xiaoran more listen to more feel strange, Chu Xin law nightmares, how also dream of her?

Ji Xiaoran was confused, so he felt for his hand.

She is almost out of instinct, holding his hand, said: "Chuxin law, wake up."

When touching his palm, she was surprised to find that his palm was full of sweat, and it was cold sweat.

Ji Xiaoran feels more and more that Chu Xin's law is not right. He pinches his hand hard: "wake up!"

Ji Xiaoran had lost too much blood because of his injury, and now the wound still hurts, so he has no strength at all.

Chu Xin law has been having nightmares next to her, she suddenly worried, always feel very uneasy.

She couldn't wake up, so she just forced herself up, sat up, endured the pain, and turned on the light in the room.

There was a sharp pain in the wound as she got up.

Ji Xiaoran covers his chest, biting his teeth and sweating. Then he turns his head and looks at Chu Xinlv.

He closed his eyes, his whole face pale and terrible, as if in a nightmare!

Ji Xiaoran took a deep breath, then, holding his shoulder, gently pushed: "Chu Xinlv, wake up, you are having a nightmare."

When she was a child, she heard the old man say that sometimes a person can't wake up from a bad dream. If no one wakes him up, maybe he really can't wake up.