Chapter 119

The doctor's cold sweat to the south of the examination, according to Han Qiyao's request, changed Ruijin's best gynecological female doctor.

"Miss Nan has not been sexually abused. Please rest assured." Said the woman doctor quickly.

Han Qiyao said.

"She had a lot of bruises and bumps on her body. They were all trauma, and she never hurt her internal organs." The surgeon has also completed the examination, "it's just that there is a slight fracture in the arm. It's OK to have a rest for a week."

Said, the doctor pause, complexion also followed a slight change, just hard scalp mouth: "only her throat was unknown drug injury, vocal cord damage, the specific situation is afraid to wait for the test results to come out to know."

As an actor, minor injuries and minor disturbances are the norm. After basic cultivation, they will be better.

But if the damaged vocal cords are permanent, it will make the actor lose half of his life. Nowadays, the film pays more attention to the live sound than the afterwards dubbing.

Even, this vocal cord is not now plastic surgery can restore.

The result is conceivable.

"What do you say?" Han Qiyao's face changed slightly.

The doctor repeated it again. Then he pressed his voice and comforted Han Qiyao: "we haven't found out the result yet. Maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought."

Han Qiyao did not speak and stood in silence.

The doctor turned around and began to examine Nanchu again. During the whole process, Han Qiyao did not speak again.

Until two hours later, Nanchu was sent out of the operating room. Han Qiyao followed him out. Many reporters came into the operating room. As soon as he saw the doctor, he rushed to inquire about the situation.

The doctor took a subconscious look at Han Qiyao.

The security guard had rushed up and stopped the reporter for the first time.

Han Qiyao sank. Then he calmly looked at the reporters on the scene and said word by word: "Miss Nan just suffered a little injury by accident. Preliminary examination shows that it's just some skin injuries. It's good to cultivate for a period of time."

After that, Han Qiyao nodded his head and immediately followed the crowd to enter the VIP floor, completely blocking the reporter outside.

And Wang Nan received the news, it was an hour later.

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VIP ward.

Anesthesia did not take too long, Nanchu had already woken up, her lips dry frightening, subconsciously moved, even did not speak, the kind of tearing between the throat pain easily spread.

"Don't talk." Han Qiyao returned to his senses and immediately took Nanchu's hand and stopped her from saying, "your vocal cords are damaged. Don't talk now."

Nanchu Yizheng: "I..."

"Nanchu, with me here, I won't let anyone hurt you!" Han Qiyao's eye light is extremely firm, word by word to the south early said.

Nan Chu smiles at Han Qiyao, but his smile is weak and weak, with a trace of invisible despair.

Everyone in this circle knows that he Zhengping's strict selection of actors requires not only acting skills, but also live sound recording. Recording afterwards is absolutely not allowed. He feels that he has lost his sense of reality.

If the vocal cord is damaged, if there is any premeditation, it means that even if she gets the heroine of "the enchantress", she will be easily replaced by he Zhengping.

Even if Lu Xiao is here, it's the same.

He Zhengping never looks at the face of any investor on the issue of the heroine.

If not, he Zhengping's every play will not be a part of the red, this closing work, you can imagine how much attention.

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao can easily feel the despair of Nanchu. His hands are tight and his brow is slightly wrinkled. "Don't think about it. I'm in everything."

Every word of "Xuechang -" in the beginning of Nanchu is difficult.

"The person who hurt you has been detained, and I will not find out the person behind you and ruin her reputation." Han Qiyao made a promise to Nanchu.

Nan Chu didn't speak.

"What's more, I'm a doctor myself. I won't let you have any problems. I'll definitely bring you back to the best condition." Han Qiyao said in a deep voice, "even if you really don't have anything -"

Han Qiyao's words obviously darkened Nanchu's face, but the next moment, holding Nanchu's hand gradually tightened.

Han Qiyao broke off his fingers from the beginning of the south.

Bony distinct slender fingers, so through the south of the slender fingers, and then her small hands tightly wrapped together.

The temperature of palm gradually melted the cold of Nanchu's palm.

Looking at the sweat on her forehead, Han Qiyao suddenly laughed.

In such a smile, there is no powerful Chengfu now, but when they were together at first, that innocent young man.

"Then I will marry you." Han Qiyao's eyes are not instantaneous at the beginning of the south, "no matter what happened, I just want to see the present and the future."Listening to Han Qiyao's words, Nan Chu's eyes were slightly red, dense with fog, and then he turned his head and stopped looking at Han Qiyao.

Han Qiyao clenched his fist slightly and his eyes were low. The voice could not be more serious: "at the beginning of the south, I am not joking."

Nanchu's head still did not turn around, that dense fog, gradually turned into tears, drop by drop on the pillow, soaked pillow towel.

"I have never joked with you from the beginning to the present." Han Qiyao's voice was deep and powerful, and he recalled every word in his ears.

Nanchu's hand hidden in the quilt was picking the sheet with more and more strength.

The pain came from time to time, even when swallowing, the tearing feeling between the throat was obvious.

In my mind, the young and frivolous Han Qiyao appears alternately.

With his face in his hands, his serious expression and his word for word promise, he will let her be the happiest Mrs. Han in the world.

At that time, Nanchu was smiling, smiling like a flower, so she stuck to Han Qiyao, listening to his heartbeat, and even felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

Now, hearing Han Qiyao's promise again, what remains of Nanchu is sadness.

She knows better than anyone that she and Han Qiyao will never go back to the past, not only separated by a Lu Xiao, but also by a deep ditch.

If you are not careful, you can bury people alive and die in suffocation.

What has been given up for a long time, there is no chance to pick it up.

And these constantly flashing pictures, the final frame, is Lu Xiao's beautiful face, gloomy and cruel, but inexplicably in the back of the time, tender let you regardless of everything moth to the fire.

Nanchu cried, even such a sob brought her great pain.

"The beginning of the south." Han Qiyao, half forced, turned the face of Nanchu and looked at her with a heavy eye, "why did you cry?"

Nan Chu shook his head at Han Qiyao without saying a word.

Han Qiyao's larynx moved and sighed helplessly: "did I make you cry?"

With a thin cocoon of the big hand, so gently stroked the skin of the south, and finally fixed in her eyelids, wiped away her tears.

At the beginning of the south, the white teeth were biting the lower lip in silence.

"Good, I'm here, eh?" Han Qiyao laughed and said, "is it still painful? I'll let the doctor in? "

Nan Chu still shakes his head.

"Then take a rest, and you'll be fine when you sleep." Han Qiyao comforted Nanchu.

Nan Chu nodded and did not speak.

Han Qiyao stood up, but he did not let go of Nanchu's hand. Suddenly, he leaned down slightly. In Nanchu's amazement, his thin lips were pasted with the lips of Nanchu. A light and light kiss was not deep, but just attached.

At the beginning of the south, Han Qiyao had already left.

The finger abdomen wiped on the lip of the South beginning: "South beginning, I have always been the person that says to do." Han Qiyao said, "compared with Lu Xiao, I can give you more reliance, he can give you very little, even when necessary, you will only be his chess piece."

At the beginning of the south of the eyes dim down, under the quilt, holding the sheet tightly, even fingernails pinched into the flesh are unaware.

At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door of the ward. Then, the door was pushed open, and Wang Nan's figure appeared in front of Nanchu.

"My God, when I received the news --" then, Wang Nan's voice suddenly stopped.

Han Qiyao and Nanchu?

But Wang Nan was smart and didn't say anything.

Han Qiyao just glanced at Wang Nan lightly, and then he took his hand away from Nanchu's body. He even kissed Nanchu's forehead again in front of Wang Nan.

"Good, early rest, I'll go to see if the test results come out, eh?" Han Qiyao gently explained, "during this period of time, I really want to avoid eating spicy food, and don't eat it secretly. I'll send you some food later, eh?"

Nan Chu nods and shakes his head again. All emotions can only be expressed by these two simplest actions.

Han Qiyao knew that Nan Chu's nod was to show that he knew, and that he was rejecting his proposal. But he turned a deaf ear.

That eye light heavy looked at the South beginning, finally just released the south early's hand, very naturally walked from Wang Nan's side, and then calmly took the door.

Wang Nan:

But Wang Nan was just a short period of astonishment. He immediately returned to his mind and went to the edge of Nanchu: "this matter has been suppressed. It will only say that you have suffered some skin trauma. The specific situation will not leak out. I have stopped all of them, including the crew."

Nan Chu lowered his head and listened quietly.

"The police have also stepped in, and the drunk is throwing himself in the police station, refusing to admit anything he has done. But the people above have a lot of ways to deal with him. I asked the doctor about your test results, and they should be out in a minuteWang Nan's voice was worried, but he also told the current situation to Nanchu: "the worst situation -"

then, Wang Nan couldn't go on.

His eyes became red and turned his head. He did not dare to look at Nanchu.

Everyone knows what the worst is.

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