Chapter 592

When she turns around and settles down, Leng Shaoheng goes to wash her face and cleans up her ashes. She worries that being too dirty will affect Shen Qingqing's recovery.

After he came back, he sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at no other places except Shen Qingqing and the instruments at the head of the bed.

He held her hand, felt her temperature, and finally felt at ease.

He attached himself and whispered in her ear:

"Qingqing, fortunately you are OK, otherwise what do you want me to do? What do you want Mo Mo to do? You don't know that Mo Mo is our child, the son you've always been thinking about... "

Shen Qingqing is having a terrible dream at the moment.

It was a nightmare that she had been having for several years. Every time she dreamed it, she felt as if she was on the scene. She was tortured by humiliation, pain, helplessness and sadness.

The pain of lying in the hospital doing artificial insemination and the doctor's sarcastic eyes, the shame of being blindfolded and sent to the rich merchant's bed and the pain of being torn heart and lung through the body, the helplessness of being carried away after the child was born without a look, and the sadness of her mother giving her money to Shen Yingying to study abroad

After six years, even in the dream, her body could not help shivering.

Looking at Shen Qingqing's suddenly tightened eyebrows and slightly trembling body, Leng Shaoheng thinks that she is in pain and immediately presses the call bell.

The doctor came to check it carefully, and found nothing wrong. He couldn't figure out what was wrong.

When Leng Shaoheng was about to lose his temper, Shen Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at the doctors and nurses standing in front of her. She asked weakly, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

This sentence is looking at Leng Shaoheng asked, she felt the whole person light floating, also can't feel the pain, feel in front of everything is not real.

She remembers that before she closed her eyes, the rescuers were so far away that they couldn't hear them. How could they be saved?

By the way, when she fainted, she seemed to hear the sound of the helicopter hovering. Could it be that

"Mr. Leng..."

Seeing that she couldn't lift her strength, Leng Shaoheng was really distressed. He put his finger lightly on her bloodless lip. "You are still very weak now. If you have something better to say, just tell me if you have any discomfort."

The long dry fingers with warm temperature, the real touch made her believe that she was still alive.

"I'm fine." Shen Qingqing weakly smile, "good feeling is not real, I thought I would never see your ink."

She smiles at him, her eyes full of happiness and the surprise of the rest of her life.

Why is Leng Shaoheng not in the same mood?

He picked up her hand, put it on his lips, and then held it in the palms of his two hands. It felt like he had picked up the lost treasure. The empty space in his heart was full. I really wanted to hold her hand all the time.

The doctors saw that she should be OK, so they left quietly without disturbing them.

Shen Qingqing recovered from the surprise of survival and asked: "is Mr. Jiang seriously injured? At that time, he protected me with his body. He must have been injured. "

As soon as she wakes up, she worries about others. Leng Shaoheng frowns unhappily, but for Jiang Fengming's sake, she doesn't have an attack.

"It didn't hurt the bone. It should be OK."

Hearing the word "should", Shen Qingqing became more and more nervous.

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