The nurse saw him come in and whispered to Fu Tingyuan: "Miss Luo may have a fever. Please remember to feed her water and ring the bell after hanging up."
Fu Tingyuan nodded.
The nurse saw that his eyes had been on Ronan's face on the hospital bed. Without saying anything more, the nurse went to close the door gently and left.
The wound on Ronan's shoulder was treated in a timely manner. At the time of delivery, he was seriously bleeding. After three or four hours of rescue, he was out of danger. There's no need for nurses to take care of them all the time.
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Fu Tingyuan went over and sat down beside Luonan's early bed.
The oxygen mask on her face has been removed, but her small face is pale and bloodless, with a bit of pitiful haggard.
This person is very good to his friends, but he doesn't care much about himself. It seems that he doesn't care how he is treated.
This strong tendency of self destruction is abnormal.
Although he also used this, very despicable threat, she stayed with him.
Fu Tingyuan leaned against the edge of the bed and supported his forehead. He sighed with a low headache.
It really doesn't let him worry at all.
If you're not careful, you can make yourself look like this.
He also asked why he came so late.
I don't know where she got the confidence.
If it wasn't for seeing her hurt badly, he really wanted to drag people out and beat her ass hard, so that she could learn a lesson. She would dare to run to such a place where birds don't lay eggs without saying a word.
Fu Tingyuan thought a lot in his heart, which was really painful. He raised his hand and gently stroked her warm and cool face. He felt her gentle breath. He slowly exhaled a breath and felt his own heart. Finally, he slowly placed it back.
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At the beginning of the morning, Luonan had a high fever.
She can not take cold medicine, can only rely on their own resistance to resist the past, Fu Tingyuan fed her boiled water, and then used a wet towel to wipe her face and body, physical cooling.
The nurse saw that he was bloodstained, his clothes had not changed, and he was still staying up late in the ward, so she came to ask him to go out and have a rest. She could take care of Ronan at the beginning.
Fu Tingyuan didn't say it, but he didn't go. He just sat beside luonanchu and looked at her scarlet face. There was no expression on his face, but his sight was always on his face.
That kind of modality, needless to say, know how much cherish and cherish.
The nurse looked at him, sighed, just brought him food for the night and went out.
At 9:30 the next day, Ronan's fever gradually subsided and returned to normal temperature.
She was still in a coma. The doctor came to check her and told Fu Tingyuan that the wound still had a slight infection, but it was healing. The reason why she didn't wake up was that she was too tired due to excessive blood loss and her body was still in the stage of self-cultivation. When it was time to wake up, she would naturally wake up.
When Huarong came in, Fu Tingyuan stood by the window and looked out of the window.
He still put on the suit last night and didn't sleep all night. His face looked a little haggard. Although his face was still calm like water, the flower face could see that he should also be tired.
She came over and said with a smile, "why don't you go back and take a bath? I'll look at ChuChu. I don't know how much I dislike you when I wake up at the beginning