She said "yes" and watched Xia jingnian leave. Then she turned her head and laughed at Tang Qing: "are you awake? Is there any discomfort? "
Tang's throat is aching now.
"Your neck is very swollen. If you don't bleed, you may hurt your vocal cord. So we cut you a knife. When the wound is healed, it will not hurt." The girl is very enthusiastic, eager to give her science, her current physical condition, "your organs have varying degrees of failure, still so young, remember to take good care of oh."
Organ failure
It seems to be her old fault.
Tang Qing sighed softly in his heart, thinking that he should not have a long life.
"By the way, what is the relationship between you and Professor Xia?" The girl gossip asked, "you don't know, it was Professor Xia who performed the operation for you personally. That day, I never saw Professor Xia shaking so much during the operation!"
Tang Qing gently a Zheng, the white bandage around Xia jingnian's fingers appeared in his mind. Were those cut when she was operated on?
To be honest, the mood is a little complicated.
Tang Qing closed his eyes a little tired and told her with his mouth: "I'm a little tired."
The girl is very sensible, "then you sleep, I will not disturb you. Ring the bell when you have something to do. I'll be at the nurse station! "
Tang Qing nodded and pulled up the quilt to cover his head.
She knew that the vomiting had saved her life.
But this time, not the next time.
It is impossible for Xia jingnian to vomit blood every time she wants something, right?
Maybe next time, she won't wake up again.
Life is so precious, but she gave up again and again. I don't know how many times I don't know when, she might have died like this.
And she didn't know if she had another chance to escape.
The heart is difficult to speak of irritability, Tang Qing lying on the bed, feeling the throat slightly sweet, Qi and blood surging, chest tightness feeling again.
No one would like this forced living state. It used to be Xiao Fengting, but now it is Xia jingnian. It seems like a circle that jumped out of the fire pit of Xiao Fengting and fell into Xia jingnian's hands.
She was exhausted.
I don't know if I have the strength to struggle again.
Tang Qing sleeps in the past. She feels that she has never been so tired
*
Xia ningliao kneels at the door, pale and haggard, and stands in the room with her back to her button man, with a cold and indifferent look.
His hair is still white, but there is a randomness in his behavior, which is different from Xiao Fengting's former state.
He changed his clothes and saw the chatting in the door. He said without expression: "get out of the way."
Xia Ning chatted and lowered his head: "little Lord, you are not well, please..."
Xiao Fengting said coldly: "I am not him, you are very clear."
"You are not well yet." Xia Ning chatted and shook her head, and a trace of tears came out of her eyes. "Will you go out when you are completely well? Your body is more important than anything else. "
Xiao Fengting thought, no, there are people more important than him in this world.
He raised his hand and gently touched his chest. This time he woke up with a very different feeling. There seemed to be a cold thing hidden in his chest, which made his heart ache slightly at the thought of that person's name.