"Ah What happened? Lie down, lie down
The door of the ward is opened. The nurse pushes the door in. Seeing Mingkun getting out of bed, she comes forward to stop him.
"Your leg is broken, and there are many wounds on your body. You just had a suture operation. For the next week, you have to rest in bed and get an anti-inflammatory needle. Now you get out of bed, what if you tear the wound open?"
That nurse one person, how can press to live more than 1.8 meters of Ming Kun, while saying, side frown, toward Yan Xiaoshu and Jiao Yang behind a glance.
"Come and help, what are you doing now?"
Jiao Yang and Yan Xiaoshu, this just reaction come over, busy forward, press and hold Mingkun.
"Lie down, Mrs. Ming. I've seen it for you. The doctor says she needs to rest. You'd better not disturb her to rest..."
Yan Xiaoshu buckles Mingkun's wrist. Before he finishes, he finds Mingkun's abnormality.
His body is shaking, and the more he shakes, the more he shakes.
Looking back at his face, fine beads of sweat were emerging from his forehead, and his expression became painful.
"Mingkun, what's the matter with you?"
She anxiously asked him, no answer, and quickly asked the nurse.
"Nurse, he seems to be in pain. What's wrong with him?"
The nurse obviously didn't know what was going on.
The patient has only suffered some skin injuries, and has already been sutured, and his leg has been cast. If he touches the wound, it will not look like this?
"Look at the patients first, and I'll call the director."
The nurse left this sentence and rushed out of the ward.
See Mingkun so, Yan Xiaoshu not easy to steady down mood, once again surging waves.
The scene of Mrs. Ming lying on the hospital bed is still deeply engraved in her mind.
Clearly a good person, so high paraplegia.
Her heart suddenly surged a burst of fear, let her inexplicable fear, panic.
Eyes locked in Mingkun's body, up and down the inspection, "Mingkun, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? You talk, you tell me, don't scare me... "
In the past three years, after going through a coma, he almost became a vegetable. After waking up, he lost his memory, and now, Mingkun has suffered too much. It's not easy. Everything seems to be getting better, but Mingkun is like this
She had to worry.
Forget her doesn't matter, lost memory, it doesn't matter, but, God, can you please, let him good, as long as he is good.
She no longer extravagant so much, even if not together, as long as she knows he is good, as long as he is good, she has been satisfied.
Or, there is any harm, all directed at her, she would rather lie in bed, bear this great pain is her own, also don't want to see Mingkun like this.
"Mingkun, what's the matter with you? You tell me? What's the pain? Don't you scare me... "
"Xiaoshu, Xiaoshu."
At this moment, Mingkun is no longer struggling. He trembles all over again, and his body shrinks. Jiao Yang frees his hand and holds his body. Yan Xiaoshu is softening.
"Xiaoshu, the doctor hasn't come yet. It's unknown what happened to Mingkun. Didn't the doctor say that Mingkun just suffered a little skin injury. Maybe because the anesthetic has passed, the wound of the operation is in pain?"
This, even Jiao Yang himself will not believe, let alone Yan Xiaoshu?