Chapter 563

Song Qinglan looks at Ruan zhixia, looks at her own hand in panic, shakes her head in disbelief, and her eyes suddenly turn red,

worried that Ruan zhixia's mood is too excited, she goes forward to comfort her and says: "Xia Xia Xia, calm down, your body is not suitable to be excited."

Ruan zhixia looks at Song Qinglan and shakes her head, "no This is not my hand

As if she thought of something, she quickly raised her hand and stroked her face. As soon as she felt something, she suddenly put down her hand. Her thin body trembled violently. She looked at Song Qinglan in disbelief,

her voice was filled with tears. "Doctor song, can you give me a mirror?"

"Xia Xia, I suggest you don't watch it."

Song Qinglan knows that she can't hide it, but she doesn't have the heart to let her face what she looks like at this time.

Ruan zhixia looks at Song Qinglan, vaguely from her dark pupil, see what she looks like at this time.

It was an old, sagging face, full of wrinkles. It wasn't her.

That's not!

She ah, some were scared.

She stepped back, grabbed the quilt and covered herself in the quilt. In her voice, there was a hoarse cry,

"Wuwu --"

it was not her.

How could she be like that.

Ruan zhixia couldn't accept such himself.

Everyone will have the age of aging, can suddenly become like this, no one can stand it.

Song Qinglan stood there, looking at Ruan zhixia, who was hiding in the quilt and crying, his heart was pulled tightly.

"Xia Xia, it's OK. There must be a way."

She did not have the courage to placate the way.

Ruan zhixia didn't speak. He just hid in the quilt and touched his wrinkly hand. He cried more fiercely.

About a few minutes passed.

Ruan zhixia suddenly stops crying. She pulls down the quilt and her eyes are red. She says to song Qinglan:

"doctor song, I'm hungry. Can you go out and pack something for me?"

Song Qinglan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "good."

Ruan Zhi Xia Dynasty she pulled a smile, "trouble you."

Song Qinglan back to a smile, "you're welcome."

Then she got up and went out.

As soon as song Qinglan left, Ruan zhixia supported herself and sat up from the bed.

She put on a medical cotton tow, supported the wall, and walked slowly into the bathroom.

As if thinking of something, she reached out from the bathroom and looked at the closed door.

After thinking about it, she reached out and locked the door of the ward. Then she went back to the bathroom.

She stood by the sink, her hands propped up on the marble sink.

That pair of crying red eyes, a moment does not move looking at the washing table on the mirror.

Looking at the reflection of the figure, his temples are white, his skin is flabby, and his red eyes are red as if they were stained with blood.

Even, it's kind of scary.

Tears instantly like the tap opened the valve, wantonly rolled down.

It's hot. It's hot.

It's salty.

Ruan zhixia looks at herself in the mirror, and her eyes are full of crystal clear tears.

She reached out and stroked her reflection in the mirror, her hands trembling.

The hair on the temples is all white, and the skin on her face is loose and obviously drooping. This is not what she used to look like.

This is just like an old woman.

Ruan zhixia collapsed and covered her face. Her sad mood leaked through her fingers.

Sad cry broke out of her mouth like a depression.

It's not that she looks down on old people and thinks they are ugly and terrible.

But she couldn't accept that she had changed from a girl in her twenties and eighties to an old woman in her fifties and sixties.

This gap is enough to destroy her whole faith.

Now she, how to marry Si Muhan?

You are not old yet, but she is old, wrinkled and grey.

Ruan zhixia doesn't know how to face Si Muhan in the future.

She's an old woman. How can she keep up with Sima Han?

……

At this point.

Division evening cold walk in the corridor of the hospital, every step, feel very suffering.

He's the one who made Xia Xia like this.

It's him

It's all his fault.

Si Mu Han clenches his fist and takes a deep breath. Then he steps to Ruan zhixia's ward.

Who knows people just approached, saw song Qinglan standing at the door, anxiously patting the door, "Xia Xia, you open the door, don't shut yourself in, OK?"Song Qinglan is carrying the noodles packed from the hospital canteen in one hand and clapping the door wildly in the other.

She just came out to pack something, but the door was locked.

After hearing song Qinglan's words, Si Muhan strides over and looks at the closed door. He turns to song Qinglan's beautiful eyes and asks:

"what's the matter?"

Song Qinglan looked at Si Muhan and said, "she just woke up and found that she was getting old, so she cried. Then she said she was hungry. I came out to pack noodles for her, but now she locked the door."

After hearing song Qinglan's words, Si Muhan's face darkened with the speed visible to the naked eye. He reached out to twist the door lock, which was locked.

He suddenly reached out and patted the porter, and yelled, "Xia Xia, it's me."

Ruan zhixia, who is covering her face and crying in the bathroom, is frozen when she hears the voice of Si Mu Han.

She looked around in a panic, as if she wanted to find a place to hide herself. Then she suddenly remembered that she had locked the door.

She was only slightly relieved.

Song Qinglan also said: "Xia Xia, open the door first. If there's anything wrong, let's sit down and talk about it."

Ruan zhixia is standing at the door of the bathroom, looking at the closed door. She hugs her head and tears come out.

She doesn't know how to face Si Mu Han. She doesn't want to see anyone now.

So she deliberately to hungry as an excuse, set aside song Qinglan.

Inside Ruan zhixia has not responded, anxious bad division evening cold and song Qinglan.

Si Mu Han said to song Qinglan directly: "do you have a key?"

Song Qinglan seems just to think of general, suddenly closed the palm, "right, key!"

"Go and get it!" Division evening cold Li drinks a way.

"I'm going." Song Qinglan turns to the nurse desk.

The sound of pedaling starts from the door. Song Qinglan should have left to get the key.

Ruan zhixia was a little flustered.

She looked around, trying to escape.

But except for one door, there was only the four leaf window beside the bed.

This is the fifth floor. Even if she wants to escape from the window, it's impossible.

Finally, she locked her eyes on the one meter two wide single bed.

The sound of pedaling rings again, and song Qinglan takes the key.

"Mr. three, here's the key."

Ruan zhixia hears the speech, breathing suddenly a tight, she quickly holds the wall, toward the bed to go back.

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