Lu had to move away from his eyes and walk towards the window, pointing to the smashed window and shouting:

"why hasn't the glass been replaced? Who is the patient frozen?"

A worker carrying glass rushed in outside and apologized:

"I just came here once. I was scared and broke on the floor when I met someone in the corridor. I went back to take it again. I'm sorry, I'll change it immediately."

"When you meet someone, you are scared to break the glass. Do you dare to be made by mung bean? Why did not scare you to death

Lu Tian gave a bad look and his tone was hard to avoid.

As the worker worked, he explained:

"the one who went out was in a hurry. He walked like a gust of wind, and his hands were still wrapped in gauze. I was turning around. It was strange to say that I would not dare to move with a look from others. I didn't do anything, tut tut..."

Say it and shake your head.

Lu Tian understood this. It was Ling Zhenyu who could not be offended again. Let alone a worker, he was just angry.

Raising his hand to help his forehead, he more and more felt that the road ahead of Fang Shao was not easy to walk. There were so many women in the world, how could they just take a fancy to Ling Zhenyu's side.

With so many women around him, how could he choose the one he liked.

The woman he liked was even better, but the guy took an Liqi more seriously than anything. He would rather have to protect himself when he was injured. It's not too much to say that he is the lifeblood.

Anliqi is really good, but to say that there is such a woman worthy of love in the world, he really does not believe it.

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily and returned to the bed.

Fang Qingchen has calmed down, one hand is on the injured leg, the other hand droops listlessly at the edge of the bed, without any strength.

His head was back on the pillow behind him, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, and there was no focus at all.

He pulled up a chair and sat down. Lu Tian looked like this for a minute and didn't speak.

After the glass was replaced, the worker went out and closed the door. He finally got up the courage to speak:

"Fang Shao, I'm also worried. You can't do this again."

The person on the bed does not have a bit of reaction, if not the eye moves from time to time, it is said to be sitting in a sitting state.

Lu Tian continued:

"you said that there are many countries and places we have visited. Some people say that there are similar people in the world. Although there is an angel here, there may be a person who is similar to her. Of course, I mean that all aspects are similar, not the kind of anyouqi..."

Angie finally heard three words on the bed, but he soon got out of bed.

Lu Tian ignored him and continued to chatter to himself:

"Fang Shao, it's not my advice that grandma's illness can't be delayed. Every minute goes by, she may forget the previous several things, so you can't go on like this. If you want to chase him, you have to have courage. How can you get it first? What's more, you're half dead, you can't wait to be seen!"

A hand was put on her forehead to block the light on the roof. Fang Qingchen's mouth moved gently and her voice was hoarse:

"I couldn't force her. I even found that as soon as she cried, I didn't know what to do. I also thought it was useless. I also wanted to take a granddaughter-in-law back to my grandmother as soon as possible, but

Nothing can be done.

Who can understand the feeling of powerlessness.

His wet eyes were covered by his big hand, and his throat lump moved a few times. He adjusted his mood and said in a low voice:

"turn off the headlights."

Lu Tian opened his mouth, and finally said nothing. He turned on the bedside lamp first and then got up to turn off the light on the roof.

In an instant, there was a night atmosphere in the room.

Every movement has a shadow to cooperate with, and it is precisely because of this that loneliness is more obvious.

Fang Qingchen's shadow cast on the wall beside him, motionless, like a God sitting in meditation.

I can't guess what he's thinking.

At the moment, a word appears in Lu Tian's head --

loneliness all over his body.

Knowing him for so long, it seems that I have never seen such a Fang Qingchen.

Before Fang Shao, or quiet or ruffian handsome, at least the eyes are bright.

Now he blocked the fundus of his eyes, coupled with the injury, originally pale, under the light, inexplicably sad.

"Fang Shao, I-I mean, blame me. Don't take it to heart."

Lu Tian suddenly felt that he was a jerk. He knew that he devoted himself to that girl, and why did he still hit him so hard.

Even if it's persuasion, it should be changed. At least don't persuade him when he is hurt and can't move

What a jerk!

Chagrined, he patted himself on the head, but Lu Tian still sat back to the bed, looking at the patient's number on the bed without saying a word.

He swallowed his saliva, glanced at the glass on the table, poured water and ignored the embarrassment"Fang Shao drinks some water. He doesn't eat much dinner. I'll send people to buy what he wants."

Fang Qingchen didn't change his action. After a few seconds, he mumbled to himself:

"you go back, I'll call you if I have something to do."

The hand holding the water cup shook. Lu Tian quickly put the cup down and explained in a hurry:

"don't, Fang Shao, I have nothing to do with me. If I'm bothered, I won't say that. If you are dissatisfied, just don't drive people away. I won't leave even if my father is dead!"

A word made Fang Qingchen laugh and cry. He took his big hand off his forehead and turned his head and glared at him:

"go away, your father has already died..."

"Mom, it's back to normal at last."

Lu Tian wiped the sweat on his forehead and patted his chest with one hand. How funny his appearance looked:

"if you don't return to normal, I'll go to see the neurology department."

A white eye turned over and Fang Qingchen took a deep breath:

"it seems that I should install it for a while."

When the cup was lifted again, Lu Tian handed it to him like tea:

"don't, ancestors, you are all my ancestors. Drink some water and get back to normal quickly. How boring it is to pretend to be deep. At that time, we have already figured out a way to get girls. It's an Liqi. I promise I can't escape from our palms."

After a few sips of water, Fang Qingchen put the cup back by himself, sighed and said:

"what can I do just now? When the misunderstanding has not been clarified, she has gone away. What can we do to keep her..."

Lu Tian clenched his fist in a hurry and asked in a low voice:

"to tell you the truth, if you don't help me, you will be convinced! In that case, it is equivalent to a cooked duck. No, the metaphor is not appropriate. The situation is more obvious than this. "

Fang Qingchen was half lying on the hospital bed, as if listening to him, but also as if he was thinking.

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