Chapter 1281: What to remember

"Head hurt too?"

The doctor asked Yan Huan.

Yan Huan nodded, "It's not too heavy, it's almost fine after a fall."

"Some oaks you grow are those words," the doctor looked at them for a long time, and then he smiled. "It's quite like her, and her face is quite like."

"Many people said so much," Yan laughed a little, "Well, do you like her?" She looked down and watched the doctor was taking the medicine on her hand. Maybe the doctor wanted to distract her. Well, so it's just a chat with her.

"I liked it before."

"and after?"

Yan Huan understood the one he liked and added the previous one.

I liked it before, but I don't like it now.

"Later?" The doctor broke a blister again. "She didn't film anymore. I originally liked all the films she made. I felt like a very aura and dedicated actress, but then she started. I didn’t take a good shot. In the future, not only did I lose the previous aura, even the acting skills seemed to be a lot worse, not at all like the words I saw before."

"But understand it."

The doctor's hand was moving, but his mouth never stopped.

"Yan Huan was so fast that year, and the whole entertainment circle was shocked at that time, but since then, Yan Huan has no good films. I heard that she has received the film again recently. To be honest, I don’t want to watch it. , It may be even more powdered after seeing Yanghou. I may not even mention her name."

"Okay," the doctor wrapped Yan Huan's hand. "You are very scalded. You need to get a few days of injection. If there is no major problem, you can get some medicine after seven days."

"Thank you," Yan Huan stood up, but kept his head down.

At that moment, the outside light fell on her eyes with some dazzling pain.

When she found the nurse outside, she sat on the rest chair outside. When the nurse took her hand, she understood it when she saw her head again.

"The head hurt?"

"Yeah," Yan Huan nodded. "It fell fortunately, and it didn't become stupid, nor did it become stupid," she said mockingly, making the nurse want to laugh and not laugh.

This is not a joke. It sounds a bit painful in the ears of others.

The cold needle pierced her blood vessel again.

She just sat quietly, waiting for these cold liquids to flow into her body bit by bit, and brought some slight...pain.

With three bottles of needles, she just sat here motionless for more than four hours and then ate nothing.

She has only one person. She doesn't seem to be someone else. She has family care, and she doesn't even have a home.

After the injection was completed, her hand began to numb and cold, some pain, that kind of pain is not unbearable, but the pain can not be ignored.

She had to go, but she didn't know why, but she looked up at a certain direction on the second floor

She knows where he is.

She should not have been discharged.

He Yibin said that his injury took at least more than two months to be discharged from the hospital, but now it is only less than ten days or so. The wound has not grown well and the wound will hurt.

But within ten days, she had been injured three times.

In fact, when she came to the doctor, she was still stupid, because she could see him, but she just needed a glance.

She really didn't have a good time.

Obviously he lied to her, but she couldn't forget the people who chatted with her again and again when she was the most helpless and sad.

The one who said she would stay with her for life

In fact, she is greedy.

Isn't spiritual companionship the same?

Blame her and want more.

Blame her too much.

She turned around and went out. Tomorrow she thought she wouldn't be here again, because it doesn't make any sense to come again. What she can get is nothing but more painful memories.

When she went back, the assistant had come.

"Miss Yan, you are back," the assistant was relieved when she saw Yan Huan. Fortunately, she came back. Fortunately, she really scared her. Yan Huan didn't have a mobile phone, so she couldn't contact her. No, she was so anxious to call the police.

Um, I came back, Yan Huan walked in weakly, and then lay on the bed, tired and didn’t want to move, and tired and didn’t want to talk, and my feet were as heavy as lead, so now I don’t even want to go One more step

Psychological, too tired, really too tired.

But too hungry.

"What about my mobile phone?" She asked the assistant. She still remembered that the note she left for the assistant when she went out was also asked by the assistant to help her change a mobile phone. Her mobile phone was broken and broke. Like her heart, she has already been torn apart.

"I bought it," the assistant quickly gave Yanhuan his newly purchased mobile phone.

"I found several stores, and finally I found this one. I used the same style as you used to. I also put the card in for you. 々

"Thank you," Yan Huan took the new phone.

However, she opened her eyes, probably because it was new, so she always felt something different in her hand and felt her hands rubbed.

"Miss Yan, what happened to your hand?"

When the assistant saw Yan Huan's wrapped hands, what happened to this? Is it possible that he took a kitchen knife and split himself?

"Burn," Yan Huan smiled indifferently. "Well, it's okay, just a few days."

She glanced at her hand again. Actually it hurt enough, but it really didn't matter. No matter how heavy it was, she didn't put 25% of her body's blood on it.

Assistants are crying.

"Miss Yan, you really should worship God."

The assistant was about to cry, but Yanhuan smiled.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already evening and she was awakened by hunger. She sat up again, then took the phone on one side, opened it and looked at the time, it was ten o'clock.

It's so late.

She put her mobile phone aside, this was the careful operation. When she walked into the kitchen, she discovered that the kitchen had a few kinds of food left by her assistant.

"Thank you..." Yan Huan touched the bowl. The bowl was still hot, so the time to buy these meals should not be too late, so it wasn't necessary to heat them anymore. She carefully took out the dishes.

No matter what the food is, she can't taste anything, just sitting there and eating it bit by bit.

It's just this meal, but it's uncomfortable eating early.

It would be nice if you were still there, she looked back at her mobile phone aside.