Shoulder dislocation is not a big problem. In addition, Wang Fan's physical fitness is also very good, so after they carried him to the orthopedic clinic of the hospital, an experienced young doctor took Wang Fan's shoulder back to its original position.
Covering his swollen and painful arm, Wang Fan understood the consequences of offending a woman for the first time, which was simply the worst thing in the world.
After experiencing the physical devastation, before he could slow down, the open and secret struggle between the two women made him fall into the spiritual torture again.
Those police officers who came with Wang Yue, as if they had made an appointment, actually withdrew directly from the outpatient department of orthopedics on the pretext of investigating the case.
After learning the truth of Wang Fan's dislocated arm, the young male doctor was scared out in a cold sweat.
But because this is his office, the frightened poor male doctor can't find any reason to escape, so he can only sit in the corner with a bitter face and silently look at the two men and two women in front of him.
It's really hard to see the doctor who saved himself suffer there. Wang Fan takes a look at Liu fatty standing by and reminds him kindly: "fatty, go to see if the doctor wants to go to the toilet. You can help him to go to the toilet."
"Yes! I need to go to the bathroom! " The young doctor suddenly nodded his head, took the initiative to stand up and walked to the door.
Worried about Wang Fan's misfortune, Liu pangzi obviously hesitated for a moment. However, at the moment when Wang Yue's eyes were opposite, he decided to leave a way for himself, so he grabbed the doctor who passed by him, and the two escaped from the clinic like flies.
There were only Wang Fan and two women left in the room. Looking around at the expressions on the two women's faces, Wang Fan said bitterly, "now there is no outsider. We can let go of what we have to say."
"Who is she?"
Tong Jiahui and Wang Yue sitting on the left and right sides of Wang Fan asked Wang Fan sitting in the middle with one voice.
"She's my ex girlfriend!" Wang Fan looks at Tong Jiahui and answers in embarrassment.
"Oh
Looking at Wang Yue with a warm and angry face, Tong Jiahui nodded her head with pride, and looked like a winner.
When Wang Fan turns his head to look at Wang Yue, Wang Yue's face has become iron blue, her eyes are full of tears, and she will burst out of her eyes like a flood at any time.
Licking his dry lips, Wang Fan looked at the tears in Wang Yue's eyes. He really said that he couldn't make her sad.
"Wang Fan, tell her who I am!" Take a panoramic view of Wang Yue's face, but Tong Jiahui doesn't want to feel sorry for her at all, so she pushes Wang Fan to her.
It seems to see Wang Fan's embarrassment. Wang Yue, with red eyes, tenses her mouth, suddenly stands up and goes to the door. While turning around, Wang Yue raises her arm and wipes the tears from her eyes.
"Wang Yue!"
Looking at Wang Yue's back, Wang Fan's heart is like the pain of a knife. He stands up regardless of everything and shouts at Wang Yue who has already come to the door.
Hearing Wang Fan calling his name behind him, Wang Yue stood at the door and took back the foot that had stepped out of the threshold.
While sitting beside Wang Fan, Tong Jiahui still keeps a calm expression on her face, but she has a bad feeling in her heart.
Although Tong Jiahui didn't say anything or ask anything, she knew in her heart that the relationship between Wang Yue and Wang Fan was not as simple as her cousins, and Wang Fan's feelings for Wang Yue were far beyond her imagination.
If it's not for self-identity, Tong Jiahui really wants to hold Wang Fan's collar and ask him why he treats himself like this and how he wants to deal with this relationship.
Wang Fan stood up slowly lowered his head, but also sat back, he said some powerless: "sorry!"
Wang Fan's voice is very light, even if the other two people in the room did not speak, but it is difficult to hear what he said.
Voice like dust into the wind, a flash, Wang Fan's face expressionless looking at his feet of cement.
He dare not look at Wang Yue's back, and dare not catch up with her.
Wang Fan at this moment, in addition to his guilt for Wang Yue, he no longer has any emotion.
From the day he began to be an undercover agent, Wang Fan had been looking forward to seeing Wang Yue again. Even if he just watched from a distance, he felt that it was a kind of happiness.
The unexpected encounter of Wang Yue in the police station not only made Wang fanxi who fell in love with each other very much, but also made him confused about life for the first time.
Love but not!
This is probably the most difficult reality to accept when facing love.
I love her very much, but I can't say it.
Clearly want to hold her, but dare not open arms to face.
All feelings can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and all words can't be expressed. Wang Fan felt real grievance and helplessness for the first time.
When he heard Wang Yue say that she wanted to marry him, Wang Fan's heart was almost broken. He really wanted to take Wang Yue's hand and tell her how much he wanted to promise her and how much he wanted to hold her in his hand.
But he couldn't, and he didn't even dare to show any joy. Seeing his beloved woman hurt again and again in disappointment, Wang Fan felt that he was a cruel devil.
Besides "sorry", Wang Fan really didn't know what to say.
If time can go back, Wang Fan will not choose to be an undercover agent. He only wants to live a normal life and accompany Wang Yue quietly until he grows old.
Standing at the door, Wang Yue didn't speak. She covered her mouth with her hands, for fear that she would cry.
Bitten lips exuded blood, salty smell of blood down her throat to the heart, and into the body of blood, a little bit into her every nerve.
"I'm sorry!"
She insisted on the feelings, but only in exchange for this apology, Wang Yue really can not accept such a reality, also can not accept Wang Fan's apology.
Stubborn she put away the sadness, the tears in the eyes of the suffocated back, expressionless face of her back to Wang Fan, whispered: "I wish you happiness!"
With the blessing, Wang Yue stepped out of the outpatient room.
Walking in the crowded hospital, Wang Yue doesn't know where she is going, let alone where she will go. Maybe these are not important to her any more!
When Wang Yue's back disappears, Tong Jiahui hugs Wang Fan tightly and asks in his ear: "you still love her, don't you?"
The smell of Tong Jiahui's perfume came from her nose, which made Wang Fan's heart tighter. He turned her head and smiled at her, but did not answer her question.