I was spoiled by the boss

If he was happy, he wouldn't be in such pain.

Sheng Siyu was stunned for a long time, but did not speak. He just took a deep breath and said coldly: "I just wish I didn't kill her directly."

"Okay, don't say such words again." Song Yu said gently.

She reached out and touched his head and said smoothly: "When Xicheng's surgery is over, we will go back together and sit over there to wait."

Sheng Siyu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Two hours later, Xicheng's operation was finally over and he was pushed to the ward.

"The patient is out of danger, but the anesthesia has not worn off and he is still in a coma. He was shot once in the left arm and back, and a rib is broken. He needs to take a good rest. The left arm needs to be paid more attention to. If he doesn't take good rest, he will be disabled in the future. ”

Sheng Siyu frowned when he heard this and said coldly: "Thank you."

The doctor looked at a few people, didn't dare to say anything, and walked out in fear.

Sheng Qian stood nearby. When she heard this, her heart suddenly sank, and she cried with guilt.

"So serious? Does it hurt? Will it also affect his future life? Sister-in-law, what should I do? It's all because of me, wuwuwu..."

Song Yu also frowned and glanced at Sheng Siyu, but she could only comfort him: "It's okay. Now that medical science is advanced, I can recover."

"It's all my fault. If, if I hadn't been willful, this wouldn't have happened and he wouldn't have been hurt. What should I do? I'm sorry for him..."

When he wakes up, he will definitely blame her, she was the one causing the trouble.

How should she face him?
Song Yu reached out and hugged her, and said helplessly: "What happened has happened. Just try your best to make up for it. It's not entirely your fault. Stop crying."

"Sister-in-law, I...wuwu..." Sheng Qian shook her head, too uncomfortable to speak.

She felt guilt and pain in her heart, she couldn't tell the difference, it only made her uncomfortable.

Song Yu sighed silently, and after waiting for a while, Xicheng woke up.

But the man was still weak and opened his dry lips. Sheng Qian looked on and wanted to pour water.

Bai Mengyao moved faster, picked up the water that had been prepared aside, dipped a cotton swab in it, and put it to Xicheng's lips.

She looked at Xicheng and burst into tears, full of heartache.

"Brother Xicheng, are you okay? How do you feel, woo woo..."

The person on the hospital bed tried hard to open his eyes, but quickly closed them, and just said in a low voice: "Water..."

"Water? Don't worry, I'll feed you some water..." She dipped it into the water thoughtfully.

Sheng Qian stood aside and was stunned when she saw this scene, and subconsciously took a step back.

Song Yu glanced at it, pursed her lips, and said nothing.

Xicheng got some water and seemed much better. His weak eyes closed, as if he could fall asleep at any time.

But he still opened his eyes with difficulty, his consciousness and sight were weak and scattered, and his eyes moved slightly.

Bai Mengyao hurriedly approached and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xicheng, what's wrong? What are you looking for?"

Xicheng held on his strength and glanced aside twice, then moved his thin lips slightly: "Qian..."

His voice was low and he could only make a small sound.

Bai Mengyao vaguely heard something and was stunned.

Sheng Qian also hurriedly came over, but she didn't know what to say. The man seemed to glance at her, said nothing, and quickly closed his eyes.

Sheng Qian felt nervous and worried, and asked quickly: "Why did he fall into coma again? What did he say?"

Bai Mengyao shook her head and did not answer, "Do you want to call a doctor? Why are you unconscious again?" (End of Chapter)