Sue got up slowly in the evening and got dressed.
Looking at the empty ward, I was a little lost.
Support the body to climb out of bed, fortunately, there is no injury to the legs, but it does not delay walking.
Gently rub in front of the ward door, open the door, stand in the corridor to look at both sides.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Mu Beiting standing in front of the window at the end of the corridor, with his back to himself, as if he was smoking.
Su Xiangwan stood in place, staring at his back for a long time.
In the end, it's time to step forward.
Mu Beiting stood at the window, overlooking the front, smoking the smoke in his hands, his eyes were deep, and there was an indescribable alienation and indifference between his eyebrows.
Sue came up behind him late at night, and he didn't notice.
She looked at his back, alone in the world, incomparably desolate and desolate.
He did not say a word, there is a light mist in front of him, but inexplicably let life out of a touch of heartache.
She knew that he was blaming himself and suffering.
She couldn't see her back, but she knew the injuries must have hurt him.
She gently raised the back of her hand, a little hard, but slowly from behind to embrace him.
Waist suddenly more than a pair of soft hands, soft and white, Mu Beiting slightly Zheng, raised his hand to put out the cigarette butts.
Su Xiangwan's small face gently pasted on his back and said in a soft voice, "your temper is really getting worse and worse."
Mu Beiting's lip flap moved slightly and did not make a sound.
"He left me alone in the ward and ran out."
He turned, lifted her small face with one hand, and gazed for a long time: "if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have been hurt."
"Will it hurt if I get hurt?" She asked.
"Yes."
She showed a slight smile and gently hugged him: "I am afraid of pain, but if you accompany me, I will enjoy it. The life I want is to have you accompany me to smile, to have you to accompany me to ache, Mu Beiting, I don't want to be alone
He hugged her tightly, drooped his eyes and whispered, "good."
*
a few days later, it was not until Xiang Yi was pushed into the operating room that Su Xiangwan knew that he was not out of danger.
In front of the operating room, Su Xiangwan was cold all over, sitting on the orange seat, especially nervous.
Mu Beiting took a piece of clothes to put on her body and waited with her.
Yuan Xue and Xiang Ling also came.
Yuan Xue has been particularly remorseful. She can't help anything that day. Instead, she can only watch Xiang Yi and Su Xiangwan lose half their lives, but she can't do anything.
Su Xiangwan gently held her hand: "sister snow, don't blame yourself, Xiang Yi will be OK."
Yuan Xue squeezed out a smile on her, her eyes fell on the light in front of the operating room door, but with worry.
Su Xiangwan didn't say any more, his cold hands clasped tightly together.
She didn't know if Xiang Yi would be OK.
If according to the track of previous life, Xiang Yi will be safe and sound until her death.
But maybe it's like the butterfly effect, many things in this life have changed too much.
For example, she married Mu Beiting and was pregnant, Li Qingqing married song Ziming, and Zhao Xinning died.
All this is quite different from the previous life.
So she didn't know if Xiang Yi would
The most nervous doctor in Beiting was that she was not so nervous
Sue looked at him in the evening and nodded gently.
The sight turned to the little girl in the corner.
Xiang Ling was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. There was no expression on his face. Some of them were tough and calm that didn't conform to the age.
Su Xiangwan felt a pain in her heart. She got up and walked to her side and gently held her in her arms: "Xiang Yi will be OK. It must be."