Chapter 875

Name:Thorny First Marriage Author:Basho
At this time, a breeze blew up the black lace window curtain, and the sunlight came in. Although it was only for a moment, although Lin Xianyu was wearing sunglasses, she saw each other's face.

It's not very clear, but I can see it.

Beyond her imagination, not only can be described as handsome, it can be described as amazing.

"If you don't eat, I'll give you an injection of nutrient solution. If you don't eat a delicious meal and get a good injection, why do you suffer?"

Fortunately, there is heart monitoring by the bed, and his heart is still beating normally.

She went to the bed, the person on the bed is still wearing a mask, chest does not rise and fall, people feel like he is dead.

In other words, she really doesn't like black.

Just take a breath, you have to go back to the oppressive and breathless space just now.

Lin Xianyu shrunk his head and ran back quickly.

"Why, the legend of the new white lady!" Behind him came the head nurse's roar: "Lin Xianyu, what are you doing here when you leave the patient alone in the room?"

"Take care." Tan Qian reaches out to her, and Lin Xianyu also reaches out to her. They touch their fingertips.

Lin Xianyu holds a plate: "Tan Qian, I'm leaving."

The pharmacist put the nutrient solution on Lin Xianyu's plate and reminded her, "you are the special nurse of 1309. You can't leave his ward for more than ten minutes. You don't need to come out and take it yourself if you need anything next time."

The feeling just passed a long time, Lin Xianyu wants to cry without tears.

"29 and a half days to a month."

"Tell me, my dear, how many more days?"

"Darling, little fish, it's hard to earn your money!"

"Well, it's a hundred times uglier than you can imagine If he doesn't want others to tell him that he looks good, Lin Xianyu will tell him that he is a monster.

"So disgusting?" Tan Qian was really scared: "no wonder the character is so bad, grow up like that, from the heart!"

"It's hard to see," Lin Xianyu's eyes grunted. "It's uglier than a ghost. It's light bulb eyes, big fangs, all pimples on the skin, and it's going to explode soon."

"Is it?" Tan Qian widened her eyes: "how ugly is it? How can you describe it?"

But the threat of the weirdo was still fresh in her mind. She gritted her teeth: "it's ugly."

In fact, Lin Xianyu really wanted to share with her the strange people she met. People are really strange, but they are really good-looking.

"You see the face? Isn't it ugly and scary? " Tan Qian has a look of horror. She wants to listen.

"Thirty years old."

"In your forties or in your fifties?"

"Not so old."

"And the man? What does it look like? Old or young? "

"Almost. It's dark. It doesn't open windows."

"How do you feel? I hear it's like hell in there, isn't it?"

"How about what?" Threatened by a strange man, I feel sick all over.

She went to the dispensing room to get the nutrient solution, and Tan Qian slipped in: "little fish, how about it?"

A strange person, clearly long so good-looking, just to let others think he disfigured.

Lin Xianyu opened his mouth and finally closed it.

He is threatening her, not letting her tell her what he looks like, and using her brother to coerce her.

Lin Xianyu blinked, as if to understand.

"If you want to see your brother again." At the end of this sentence, he stopped talking.

"Why?" Why does he think so much, from her brother to his face: "why?"

"When people ask me what I look like, they say I'm disfigured."

She stopped abruptly and looked at him foolishly: "ah, yes, how do you know?"

"You have a brother." He interrupted Lin Xianyu's chatter.

"There is a switch here, sir. How do you know?" When it was turned off, the head nurse would not monitor her. She continued to praise him: "Sir, you really don't need to wear a mask. Although I only saw it once, you are absolutely the most beautiful man among the beautiful men..."

Lin Xianyu fumbled on the earphone and then felt a switch turned off. Suddenly, no sound was heard inside.

"MAC on the headset."

"Well?" She looked at him foolishly.

"Turn off your wheat." The other side spoke coldly.

Lin Xianyu was full of enthusiasm: "Sir, you don't know how handsome you are. It's like, like the old Hollywood actor, keno Reeves. Yes, you look like him. Are you an actor, sir? You are so beautiful...

"don't you know what you look like?" Lin Xianyu's brain is spinning like a windmill. Is it because he thinks he's disfigured that he's wearing a mask? Yes, he can't look in the mirror. Maybe he doesn't know what he looks like and thinks he's ugly."What am I like?"

She thought for a moment. She went over and stood by the bed

But think about it, he can't move when he lies down, and he can't do anything to her.

Suddenly let her close, her heart beat drum.

"Come here." The other side said.

"What do you mean?" She clenched the edge of the tray: "Sir, it's the wind that blows the curtains open. I didn't mean to!"

Huh? Just now, she was interrupted by him before she finished. This gloomy threat made her hair stand on end.

"You'll regret it."

One morning, he finally heard a whole sentence of more than two words, and Lin Xianyu turned away with surprise and joy: "ah, yes, you look very good. You don't need to wear a mask...

it's not a question sentence, but a positive sentence.

"You see my face."

Just came to the door, the man actually spoke.

She was carrying a tray to wash her hands and massage him with essential oil. It was also one of their jobs to massage long-term bedridden patients.

"Oh." She just stood up, still immersed in the shock of being shocked by each other's beautiful face.

"Lin Xianyu." The head nurse said in the earphone: "why is there no sound at all? It's time to arrange a massage for the patient. "

Lin Xianyu's hands were shaking. If she had just seen an ugly monster, she would not have been so shocked.

Although he didn't see if there was a scar on his face, it was absolutely not to the point that he had to wear a mask to cover his face.

She put on the mask in time before the other person said the word.

The face was hidden in the dark.

In an instant, the darkness returned to the room.

Or, so to speak, a face that looks terrible.

His quiet, handsome face, although a little fuzzy to see the expression, but it is not a terrible face.

She took the man's hand, rolled up the sleeves of his black shirt, and found that he was so thin that his veins burst out.

There are many needle holes on the back of his hands and arms, which shows that he often does not eat, so he often has to be injected with nutrition needles.

Her eyes were attracted by his slender fingers. Although his hands are thin now, they are still beautiful hands. She couldn't help exclaiming: "your hands are so beautiful. They are so long. They must be suitable for playing the piano."