Chapter 820

Han Ximing is sweating a lot. Now that the temperature has dropped, she naturally needs to change her dirty clothes.

Because he is burned, and his limbs and back are damaged. Although he can get first-class care, no matter how good the care is, he doesn't have his own care. For Han Xilang, Han Ximing was injured, just like he was injured himself.

Han Xilang sat beside the bed, stretched his arm, picked Han Ximing up, and told hang ningdai, "ningdai, you are careful, you come, I can't do it. Please Be careful

Growing up with them, hang ningdai naturally knows that for Han Xilang, Han Ximing is his part. He loves Han Ximing as much as he loves himself. The lives of the twins are bound together from the moment of birth.

"Well." Hang ningdai nodded and walked over to take off her clothes carefully for Han Ximing.

The burn on Han Ximing's body is not light. The doctor only took the medicine last night. But after a night of high fever and sweating, all his clothes are stuck to the skin now. If he moves a little, he will pull the fragile skin and the blood will seep out.

As soon as Han Xilang saw the situation, he immediately frowned and lost control of his mood. He yelled at hang ningdai, "what are you doing? Take it easy

He seldom treated her so harshly. Once or twice, hang ningdai would go back, but this time, she didn't - although she was small, she knew that brother Xiaobao was different. Hang ningdai didn't feel aggrieved, she just felt distressed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll take it easy..."

Hang ningdai tried, but she couldn't tear off her clothes at all. When Han Xilang saw this situation, he was also very worried. His thick eyebrows were locked tightly and did not loosen for a moment. From time to time, he let out a sigh or two in his throat. After seeing the blood seeping out, Han Xilang couldn't stand it.

He raised his arm, smashed it on the bed and growled, "Damn it!"

As a big brother, he can't do anything for his brother now!

"Brother Dabao, don't worry. I'll find a way, I'll find a way. I can't pull it hard. I'll find a way!"

Hang ningdai was also worried. She quickly stood up, went to take out the medicine box, took out the disinfectant bottle from it, and unscrewed the lid. Han Xilang looked up at her suspiciously, "what are you going to do?"

"Brother Dabao, this is disinfectant. If you take off your clothes after soaking them wet, it can also reduce inflammation, relieve pain and stop bleeding."

Hang ningdai explained, holding the medicine bottle.

“…… Good Han Xilang twisted her eyebrows and understood her meaning, but this potion is irritant. He couldn't bear to say goodbye and lowered his voice, "slow down Don't force it. "

"Well." Hang ningdai nodded, "I know."

Hang ningdai curled up her long hair, rolled up her sleeves, and the pungent smell of disinfectant came out. She was calm, and slowly cleaned up the place where Han Ximing was stuck by the wound, little by little and very carefully.

The wound was not pulled again, but the liquid medicine was very irritating and penetrated into the burned skin. Han Ximing frowned and snored in his sleep, "er..."

"Ximing!" Han Xilang pulled his hand more tightly and held his younger brother. He leaned against his ear and called his breast name in a low voice, "Xiaobao, it's OK! Hang ningdai looked up at the two brothers, and her eyes were a little wet unconsciously. In a family like theirs, where there are many brothers and sisters, it's easy for her to be at odds with her family property and inheritance rights, but her brothers are really like brothers and sisters. How can she be unhappy? How can we not move?

After sniffing, hang ningdai's hands became lighter and lighter. It was so easy to take off Han Ximing's clothes. She was already tired and sweating. She raised her hand and wiped it, then began to clean the wound, change the dressing and clothes.

"Well..."

Han Ximing suddenly had a reaction, frowning and humming.

"Xiaobao?" Han Xilang looked at his brother and asked in a low voice, "are you awake? Does it hurt? "

Without an answer, Han Ximing didn't wake up at all.

"Xiaobao, Xiaobao?" Han Xilang tries to shout to his younger brother several times. Finally, Han Ximing has something new. Two words escape from his throat. Han Xilang doesn't hear them clearly.

"What did he say?" Han Xilang asked hang ningdai in doubt.

"Well..." Surprised, hang ningdai came back uncertainly, "it seems that Glass

"Glass?" Han Xilang is surprised, more and more don't understand, "glass is what thing?"? Is it the glazed tile? What do you mean

Hang ningdai was also at a loss and shook her head. "I don't know, I guess Could it be a name? "

"Name?" Han Xilang was stunned, "won't it? Who else has such a strange name? "

Hang ningdai shook her head uncertainly. "I just guess it's Liuli. It's a little strange..."

Two people don't understand, holding Han Ximing lying down, but suddenly, Han Ximing reached out to hold Han Xilang's hand. Han Xilang was stunned and nervous. "Xiaobao? Xiaobao You're awake, aren't you

Han Ximing's eyes are closed and her eyebrows are frowning. She shakes her head vigorously. She seems very uneasy. She doesn't know why she suddenly shakes Han Xilang's hand away!“……” Han Xilang was at a loss.

Hang ningdai, after all, is a girl. She is always more sensitive than a man in some things. Hang ningdai shakes her head to Han Xilang, gently holds Han Ximing's hand, lowers her head to his ear and tries to call, "Xiao, Bao..."

Miraculously, Han Ximing, who was still restless a moment ago, suddenly calmed down.

Han Xilang is shocked. It's amazing.

Hang ningdai tries to pull her hand out, but Han Ximing holds it so hard that she can't break free. Han Xilang can't be jealous any more. He thinks there must be a reason for this. Hang ningdai said softly, "brother Dabao, it seems that Liuli It's a person

Han Ximing on the bed frowned and shook his head before his voice fell. "Liuli, Liuli..."

Surprised, hang ningdai held his hand at the same time and said, "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, Liuli is here."

Once again, Han Ximing calmed down.

Han Xilang opened his mouth wide, which What's going on? Is Liuli really a person? But as Ximing, what is the real name of Liuli? Or a code? See Ximing shake his hand away, but recognize Ning Dai's hand, this "Liuli" must be a woman.

All day long, hang ningdai stayed by Han Ximing's side.

Because of his good constitution, he finally woke up in the evening, and the fever did not completely subside, but this low fever was nothing to him. “……” Han Ximing opened her eyes slowly. Her first feeling was that her throat and eyes were burning, "cough..." He tried to open his mouth. His voice was hoarse, not like his own.

"Brother Xiaobao." Hang ningdai quickly poured water for him and added honey to moisten his throat. "Does it hurt your throat? Drink some water... "

She struggled to help him up. Han Ximing couldn't wait to pour a large glass into her hand and nearly choked, "cough..."

"Brother Xiaobao, drink slowly." Looking at him like this, hang ningdai felt uncomfortable. In her impression, brother Xiaobao was cooler than brother Dabao. How could she ever see him like this? As if this injury, he did not expose the weakness of more than 20 years all present.

"Er..." Han Ximing opened her mouth and wanted to talk, but after a night of medication, she couldn't make any voice.

"Brother Xiaobao, don't talk, the doctor said. Your throat has been smoked. It will take some time to recover." Seeing that he was puzzled, hang ningdai was busy explaining and persuading him.

Smoked As soon as Han Ximing heard this, her face changed, and her eyes seemed to contain deep fear.

When the door opened, Han Xilang came in. Seeing that Han Ximing woke up, he couldn't hide his excitement. "Xiao Bao, wake up Just wake up. What do you think? "

"Er..." Han Ximing covers her throat, frowns and opens her mouth helplessly.

"Oh, I forgot. You can't talk now, so don't talk." Han Xilang nodded again and again, "don't think about anything, take good care of your injury - by the way, I asked, do you want to inform the presidential palace?"

“……” Han Ximing shook her head decisively and frowned eagerly.

Han Xilang is surprised, "I don't know why, but, Ximing, can you hide this?"

"No, no..." Han Ximing shakes her head and insists.

Although the reason is unknown, Han Ximing still chooses to respect his younger brother's meaning, "OK, I won't inform the presidential palace, but Parents still need to know. As for what happened in your system, I just asked. "

"Well." Han Ximing nodded gratefully, and the tacit understanding with big brother, even needless to say, could understand each other.

Because of Han Ximing's insistence, the news of his return was kept secret by Sheng Jiaqi. In recent years, it is also because of Han Ximing's special identity that Han rarely shows his face in public. After all, he has the same face as emperor and Shao. For the sake of his younger brother, he has to keep a low profile in everything.

In order to facilitate Han Ximing's recovery, Han Xilang quickly took him back to Changxia.

Hang Zehao knew this as his grandfather, not as president.

When I went back, hang ningdai also went to Changxia. Now Le Xuewei is not in Changxia, and there is no hostess at home. It's always inconvenient to meet things, so Ning Dai used to be the most suitable. Although she is small, she is calm and appropriate when it comes to things.

Han Ximing gets better. Hang ningdai carefully finds that he seems to be different from before.

In the evening, when Han Xilang came back, hang ningdai told him the discovery.

"Brother Dabao, I think Brother Xiaobao has something in mind. "

"Well." Han Xilang answered in a deep voice, "yes, I think so, too." Hang Ning Dai slightly frowned, a little nervous, "well, what shall we do? Don't you have to ask? "

"No Han Xilang shook his head. "He's been in deep mind since childhood. If he doesn't want to, he won't say it He and I are one. No one knows him better than me. Don't force him

"Oh." Hang ningdai nodded and said another thing, "have you arranged your work yet? I'm going to Fengcheng... "