Chapter 283

"You have to clean up your wounds."

"I'm fine. I'm used to it." Nangong cold light language, let Du Manning heart a sour, hand stroked his face: "you used to hurt?"

Nangong Han's mouth was hooked, and he walked to the plane and said: "yes, the small one is a fall, the middle one is a knife wound, and the bigger one is a gunshot wound. There are all kinds of wounds, so you can rest assured that you will not die this time!"

"You're still in the mood to joke!" Du Manning put out his hand to beat him, Nangong Han immediately snorted, scared Du Manning did not dare to move. Seeing her careful appearance, Nangong Han could not help but raise the corner of his mouth again and got on the plane. The doctors are treating for Chenchen, and Du Manning just sits nearby and looks at it. His heart becomes a ball.

"Doctor, is Chenchen OK, please?" Finally, it was not easy to find an opportunity. Du Manning stopped a middle-aged doctor and asked. The doctor shook his head and sighed: "he was in a coma because he was injected with anesthetics. Now he is losing too much blood. We are trying our best to rescue him, but we still need blood transfusion. There is no blood source here. I'll ask who is the same as the child's blood type."

"Smoke me, I'm the baby's Mommy!"

"Are you type A?"

"Well I, I don't seem to be. " How did Du Manning forget that his blood type was different from that of his child?

"Smoke me! I'm type a! " Nangong Han opens his mouth lightly and reaches out his hand to take back Du Manning's arm, holding it firmly. The doctor was stunned and said: "master, you have lost too much blood. It's dangerous to draw blood like this. I'd better go outside and ask who is type a blood!"

"No, I'm the father of the child. My blood and his best. It's important to save the child. I can hold it." Nangong cold face finish saying, tone with incomparable persistence. The doctor stood in place and hesitated for a while. Then he gritted his teeth and nodded: "OK! Master, please follow me

By the bed! Two figures, one big and one small, and two equally pale faces made Du Manning cry speechless. She stood not far away from them, listening to Nangong Han saying: "this is not enough. I can take more insurance. I can still hold it."

"It doesn't matter. If you smoke a little more, you must smoke enough. He lost a lot of blood in the cemetery, and the anesthetic on his body doesn't have any effect. Don't worry about me. First, protect the child from danger..."

"Cold..." Du Manning choked and looked at the crisscross wound on Wei'an's back and the wound that still oozed blood before he could clean it up. At this moment, the unprecedented happiness swept Du Manning's body and mind. This man How happy she is that she has him, and how happy she is that he is around at this moment. She is so happy because they love each other. Recalling the moment of life and death, he has been protecting Chenchen and holding her hand.

He was so badly hurt that he must be as afraid of losing Chenchen as himself, but he still exists like a mountain, still whispering to her: "don't panic, follow me!"

Don't panic! Follow me! Just five words, but bring her all hope and dependence. This man This is the man! She didn't want to leave him all her life. Du Manning turns around silently, can't bear to see and listen again!

"Don't worry, my son will be fine." Nangong Han hugged her from behind, and said something weak in his voice. Du Manning nodded and put her whole body in Nangong Han's arms. She missed the temperature and the feeling. However, at this time, her body faltered back, only to hear the doctor's exclamation, Nangong cold heavily fell to the ground.

In three days!

When Nangong Han slowly opened his eyes, he couldn't help humming because of the sharp pain all over his body. He moved his body a little and found that a man was sleeping heavily at the head of the bed. He leaned on the bedside again, quietly looking at Du Manning's sleeping face, a series of things happened, she was a lot thinner, chin became very sharp, originally not big face seemed smaller, only a soft hair and crystal white skin did not change!

"Master!" The nurse saw him wake up and called softly. Nangong Han looks up and sees that the nurse just wants to open his mouth, but he is stopped by Nangong Han. He makes a gesture, and the nurse immediately writes on the paper. This man is afraid of waking the woman at the head of the bed. This woman is really happy.

The nurse with envy and jealousy wrote on the paper: "all is well, little master!"

Nangong Han smiles and seems to take a long breath of relief. He hooks the nurse's hand. The nurse comes forward and gives him the paper and pen. Nangong Han writes on it: "how long has she been here?"

The nurse laughed and held out three fingers. Nangong cold silent way: "three hours?"

The nurse looked at his mouth, shook her head and said silently, "three days!"

Nangong Han immediately frowned and glared at Du Manning who was sleeping. The nurse pursed a smile and said softly: "Miss Du has been taking care of her master for three days without sleep, and she has little food. It seems that she is worried. Although the doctor has been telling him that you are in good health and nothing will happen, she just refuses to leave you. ”

the corners of Nangong Han's mouth rose slightly, reached out and stroked Du Manning's smooth skin, showing a very handsome smile. That nurse a Leng, the facial expression is tiny red way: "the little master confesses, if the master wakes up, tell him immediately, I don't disturb you first, I go to tell the little master you wake up."The nurse went out of the ward in a panic, her face was ruddy, and the owner was really full of electricity when she laughed, which made her young and happy.

Not long after the nurse left, she heard the sound of someone trotting all the way. The ward was suddenly opened. Before the person arrived in the morning, the voice floated over: "Dad, are you awake?"

"Shh Nangong Han wants him to keep his voice down. But later, Du Manning woke up. She opened her confused eyes and looked at Nangong Han. After a long time, she seemed to recover. She held Nangong Han's arm excitedly and choked: "Han, are you awake? Are you really awake? That's great, that's great

"Hiss, easy, easy!" Nangong Han has been caught by Du Manning out of control, and his forehead is sweating. Du Manning is startled. He releases him and says nervously: "what's the matter? Sorry, I'm so excited. Does it hurt? Does it matter? Or I'll call a doctor to show you! "

"No, no! Look at your silly appearance. I'm really OK. What's the matter with this bag and a brown one? "

Du Manning still had tears in his eyes. His excited mouth trembled and didn't say anything. Instead, Chen Chen, who was lying beside the bed, said with a smile: "dad lost too much blood and fainted. When the doctor treated the wound on his back, he didn't know how to wrap it, so he simply wrapped it all up for Dad."

"But this uncle looks like a mummy." The little girl on the edge of the morning suddenly opened her mouth, and some with milk. Just as soon as she opened her mouth, she exchanged Chen Chen's fierce glare, and suddenly she was wronged and shriveled.

"This little girl is..."

"Er, the little girl who was tied to the mayor by the left wing. When the mayor died, the child didn't know where to send her. Seeing that she had been with Chenchen all the time, she had a good chance to stay."

"It's not fate. It's boring." Chen Chen Du with a small mouth, not happy face. Nangong Han smiles and caresses his head, which is still wrapped in gauze, and says, "son, does it still hurt?"

"No pain!" Chenchen smiles brightly and looks at Nangong Han differently. The big smile at the corner of the mouth shows that he is in a super good mood. Infected by his attitude, Nangong Han was in a very good mood. He joked: "what makes you so happy? My little mouth is behind my ears. Is it because of this little beauty?"

"How can dad be as gossipy as mommy?" Chen Chen's face was red. As soon as he finished, he saw the clear smile on Nangong Han's face. He immediately turned red and retorted, "I'm so happy when I see my father getting better."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Chenchen nodded heavily. Nangong Han laughs and pulls him into his arms. He hugs him tightly. His actions also bring him great pain. But what does it matter? As long as his son is well, this is God's greatest favor for him. God knows that he was scared at that time. He thought he would lose his son. After all, the situation in Chenchen was not optimistic.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?" Feeling his slightly trembling body, Chenchen pushed him away slightly like a big man, put out his little hand to touch the mark on his face, and said: "is it still very painful?"

"No pain! Dad is just happy. I'm very grateful to God for keeping you safe all the time. It's dad who is not good. In the future, dad will protect you and won't let anyone take you away or bully you. " Nangong Han rubbed his small body, and the feeling that blood was thicker than water filled his heart with emotion and softness.

"Dad, I I thought dad only had pain in Keer I didn't expect that my father would take such a risk for me. In order to save me from injury, he would give me so much blood... " Chenchen's eyes are red, and he buries his face in Nangong Han's shoulder. He wants to absorb the warmth from him, not to complain. He is also the one who longs for father's love. But since he knows that he is his own father, he doesn't seem to like himself too much, but he likes kerer more.

He also loves Ke'er, even for Ke'er's sake! But he is just a child, a child who will yearn for his father's eyes to stop on himself. Whenever he sees Nangong Han holding Ke'er, telling her a lot of interesting things, giving her endless commitment and love, and listening to their laughter, he will turn around and leave alone, with the longing from the bottom of his heart and the lonely envy.

So he often paints such scenes by himself, but he often fantasizes that if he gets sick, will his father hurt him as much as Keer? Sometimes he even thought that if one day he was gone, would dad miss him? So when the transplant source of Ke'er was robbed, he rushed up without hesitation, with the heart of saving Ke'er, and also with the heart of ending his loneliness.