Smell speech, an with Mo bottom of the heart don't mention much uncomfortable.

She would rather Ding Yichen scold her and accuse her.

It's better than to smile and comfort her when he hurt himself like this.

"Ann, look." Ding Yichen suddenly spoke.

An Yimo looks at Ding Yichen. He raises his uninjured left hand and takes a sip of the water cup.

Then he took out a pen and paper from one side, wrote on the paper, and said, "you see, I can do anything with one hand. Can drink water, can write, can do everything I want to do

An Yimo was very sad.

Although he worked hard to write, the handwriting on the paper was still crooked.

He is not left-handed, but now he has to learn how to do things with his left hand.

"I'm sorry." She said apologetically.

Apart from apologizing, she didn't know what else she could say or help him.

"Don't say that." Seeing that she was not comforted, Ding Yichen put the pen and paper aside and said softly, "in fact, you don't need to pay attention to the doctor's words. Even Nan Shengxi said that the medical level here is not very good. They are all quacks. If you go to other hospitals, you may say that it's very easy to cure my injury, and it's not worth mentioning at all. "

Maybe

Even Ding Yichen himself may have used such words instead of being 100% determined.

What if it can't be cured.

An Yimo felt more and more guilty.

"Don't feel guilty. I'm sorry to hear that. " Ding Yichen said with a smile.

Smell speech, an with Mo clench lower lip, nose is very sour.

She also hopes to make herself like Nan Shengxi, pretending to be indifferent to get along with him.

But she can't!

At the sight of his arm, she was miserable.

However, she still pretended to have nothing to do and said, "OK, I won't feel guilty."

So she said, "Yueyue and Nan Shengxi have been gone for so long and haven't come back. I'll go and see what they have done."

Words fall, she then hurried out.

"Ann?"

Behind him came Ding Yichen's cry, which made her walk faster.

Ding Yichen smiles bitterly. It seems that he is not suitable for comforting others. After comforting for so long, it seems that he makes her more sad.

In fact, he really doesn't think it's any good to lose an arm.

On the contrary, I am happy that I can protect her.

Think of here, Ding Yichen's heart and some bitter.

Her lover is not doomed to him, so he can not comfort her, can only let others coax her.

Ann to Mo out of the ward, into the stairs.

There are many people coming back and forth in the hospital, and the stairwell is always the quietest place.

Sitting on the stairs, she bent down, her head between her knees, silent tears streaming down.

Even she felt that she was incompetent. Ding Yichen was injured. She had no other way but to cry.

After a while, a sudden bell rang back and forth in the stairwell.

An Yimo raised his head blankly and looked around at the open space. Then he thought that his mobile phone was ringing.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. It was Gong Ming night.

She wiped her tears and forced herself to smile again.

Just picked up the phone, deliberately with light voice asked, "you are not busy? Why don't you call me when you're free now? "