Chapter 754

He sent the doctor out. When he came back, Nie Jingjing lay with him on her back. She didn't know if she was asleep.

Last night, I heard a voice from Nie Jingjing's room. Lancang rushed past before he could even put on his slippers. When he opened the door, his hands were shaking all the time. It took a lot of effort to open the door.

The room was dark. When Lancang turned on the light, he saw Nie Jingjing lying on the table, and the blood on her forehead was still flowing out.

At the moment when he picked her up, Lancang felt unprecedented fear. His heart was about to jump out, and his sweat soaked his clothes. He kept calling Nie Jingjing's name, trying to wake her up, but she had fallen into a coma.

Lancang finally realized that Nie Jingjing occupied every corner of his heart unconsciously. All his emotions are closely related to her. He couldn't imagine what he would be like without Nie Jingjing, whether he would be as cold and heartless as before, or even more heartless than before.

Nie Jingjing, who has taken care of the wound, has been suffering from a high fever. She seems to have had a terrible nightmare. She keeps talking nonsense and holds Lancang's hand tightly, shaking all over.

This kind of Nie Jingjing is deeply distressed by Lancang. He keeps at her bedside, watching her tormented by nightmares and suffering from illness. At that moment, Lancang hated himself. All this would not have happened if he hadn't locked her up in his heart. If Nie Jingjing has a weakness, he will not feel at ease in his whole life.

It was not until Nie Jingjing woke up that Lancang's tight string relaxed a little. It doesn't matter if she ignores him. As long as she is safe and healthy, he can set her free.

Lancang sits down beside Nie Jingjing's bed. Since this woman has been with him, it seems that she has not had a happy day. He is a monster, torturing her body and eating her soul. The original happiness of her a little bit empty.

"Nie Jingjing, I'm sorry."

Lancang said softly. He didn't know if Nie Jingjing could hear it. He had never said these three words to anyone, but now, how could these three words make up for what he owed her.

Nie Jingjing, with her back to Lancang, closes her eyes as if she is sleeping, but the tears from the corner of her eyes betray her.

Lancang would say sorry to her. So arrogant, conceited Lancang would say sorry. So in this war, did she win? But why is she not happy at all?

Why did he apologize to her? Is it a long time of deception, or yesterday's imprisonment? All this, a sorry can easily resolve it? Lancang, do you really think Nie Jingjing is a pet who comes and goes immediately?

Nie Jingjing didn't open her eyes and didn't turn around. Lancang sat quietly behind her. Maybe both of them knew it, but no one had the courage to break the silence first.

With a click, the door of the ward was opened, and Fang Lancang crept in.

"President, is the young lady better?" She asked in a low voice.

Lancang looked up at her, "it's OK."

Lancang tried Nie Jingjing's temperature, and the fever has subsided. It seems that it's really like what the doctor said. It doesn't matter.

The wound on the body is good and easy, what about in the heart? Can the wound in her heart be smoothed out? Maybe she will never forgive him in her life. She will try her best to make her miserable. What's the reason for her to forgive.

Nie Jingjing hasn't fallen asleep. She knows every slight movement of Lancang. She just doesn't want to open her eyes. She couldn't think of what to say to him. Talking too much would only make them more sad. She simply pretended to sleep like this, but it was easier.

Nie Jingjing doesn't understand why Lancang seems to care about her. He doesn't love her. What's the purpose of doing this?

She thought for a moment, maybe he just had a little conscience, or maybe he had not played enough of the game of beasts and prey.

The hospital is full of white, white walls, white ceiling, even the clothes of doctors and nurses are white. The taste of disinfectant fills the tip of the nose all the time, making people feel like vomiting.

Since she met Lancang, she seems to have an indissoluble bond with the hospital. I don't know whether it's her luck or her disaster.

The wound under the gauze on the forehead was still painful. When he fell, he hit the corner of the table, made a cut and sewed three stitches. The doctor said it would leave scars in the future.

Nie Jingjing raised her hand and touched her forehead. She didn't know what kind of scar she would leave. It must be very ugly. If she kept the bangs longer, she could cover them.

Lancang has something to do with the company, so she doesn't have to pretend to be asleep when he's away.

They haven't said a word in a day since she was injured. When he was there, she either pretended to sleep or turned her back on him.

Lancang thinks Nie Jingjing is angry with him, and he doesn't force her. As long as she gets better soon, he will be satisfied. Things to the present situation, perhaps, he can no longer keep her around.

Even if it's cold, there's a gentle side to this man, isn't it?

Nie Jingjing thought of this, she tilted her head, looking at the bright sunshine outside the ward, showing a smile.Feeling thirsty, she turned to look at the cup on the table and forced herself up to pick it up.

I don't know if it's the reason for sleeping too long. Her dizziness is so severe that the world in front of her suddenly turns around. She covers her head in pain and lies back on the bed, panting heavily.

For a long time, Nie Jingjing slowly came over, her vision gradually clear, she helplessly looked at the cup, licked her dry lips, but did not dare to get up to try again.

Lancang opens the door at this time and comes in. He sees Nie Jingjing awake and goes over eagerly to ask if she is uncomfortable. But seeing her indifferent appearance, he swallows her words back.

Nie Jingjing licked her lips again. She was so thirsty that she felt that her saliva was almost dry and her throat seemed to be smoking.

She looked at the cup on the bedside table, which was full of water, so close to her, but she could not drink.

Lancang is aware of Nie Jingjing's strange. Following her eyes, he sees that she is staring at the water cup on the cupboard, with a strong desire on her face.

He walked over and helped Nie Jingjing up slowly from the bed and let her lean on his chest.

Nie Jingjing looks at Lancang in surprise. He holds the water cup on the cupboard in his hand and hands it to Nie Jingjing.

Nie Jingjing didn't have time to think about it. She drank more than half of it in one breath. The warm liquid passed through her throat and entered her body, making her feel warm all over.

It turns out that happiness is such a simple thing, a cup of hot water when thirsty, a bowl of rice when hungry, that's all.

Lancang saw Nie Jingjing stop, "don't you drink?" He asked softly.