Chapter 50 Endure
Lu Yan only woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon. He was afraid that Shi Han would leave a bad impression on him, so he took the initiative to let go of her hand first.
"you…"
"It's me." Shi Han put his hands behind his back uncomfortably, "You have a fever today."
"Yeah." Lu Yan sat up, "I'm bothering you again."
"We are friends, so you don't need to be so polite." Shi Han got up and picked up a glass of warm water on the table, "Drink some water!"
Lu Yan burned for so long, his voice was already hoarse, he licked his parched lips, and took the water from Shi Han's hand.
Lu Yan's gestures are methodical, and every random movement seems to be well-designed, round and smooth.
Shi Han thought, what kind of family can raise such a person?
When Lu Yan was halfway through drinking, his hands suddenly shook, and the water spilled on the bed.
His face turned pale suddenly, as if he had been hit.
Shi Han suddenly thought of Lu Yan's injured hand, she quickly took back the cup, picked up the paper on the table and wiped the quilt.
She comforted: "It's okay, the doctor has already sterilized you and changed the bandage, you will be fine soon!"
Shi Han's hair was scattered on her shoulders. She lowered her head when wiping the quilt, and the strands of hair slipped from her shoulders and touched the back of Lu Yan's hand.
One click, one click...
Lu Yan's throat became even more dry, and he clenched his fists to relieve the strange itching with pain.
The wound burst open again...
Blood begins to stain the bandage.
Shi Han just finished wiping the quilt when he saw the blood red gradually oozing from the bandage.
"What are you doing?" Shi Han stared at him anxiously.
Lu Yan's black pupil moved, and quickly let go of his hand, as if what happened just now had never happened.
"The wound must have burst open again." Shi Han wanted to touch it but didn't dare to touch it. She was so angry that she couldn't help but attack him, "Why don't you love yourself so much? If you continue like this, you will definitely leave a scar. How ugly is the scar?"
Lu Yan's face darkened.
Others don't know Shi Han well, but he knows this girl very well.
Small face control.
When I was five years old, I said that I had never married anyone and wanted to be his wife.
The reason turned out to be that he was the prettiest among those children.
He whispered, "I want a doctor."
"I'm going to find it now."
Shi Han quickly left the ward to find a doctor.
The doctor saw that the patient didn't cherish himself, so he followed up with education, "Don't underestimate this injury, a little carelessness will leave long and ugly scars, and sometimes it won't disappear until old age."
Lu Yan frowned.
Shi Han stared bitterly at the wound on Lu Yan's hand.
This is too ignorant to cherish herself. If she finds such a husband in the future, she must teach her a lesson.
The doctor re-bandaged the wound and left, Shi Han ignored Lu Yan with a cold face.
Lu Yan lowered his eyes, trying to lie back on the hospital bed, but fell down suddenly.
Shi Han heard the movement, and when she turned around, she saw Lu Yan rubbing the center of her brows. She stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
"...headache." Lu Yan frowned, with a slightly uncomfortable and painful expression.
"Wait."
Shi Han pushed open the door and walked out.
Before Lu Yan heard what Shi Han said was 'endure', he heard the door close.
He shifted his gaze to look around, and found that Shi Han was no longer there.
she left…
It's because he didn't do something well, or he didn't pretend to be pitiful enough, so she just left him and left when she saw someone.
Did you hate him and think he was too troublesome?
Lu Yan sat up slowly, got out of bed and paced back and forth in the room.
He recalled what happened from noon to now.
He really seems to be doing a lot of things wrong.
He shouldn't have held her hand while he was sick, and he shouldn't have left a scar on his hand.