After rebirth I became a koi

Chapter 457 Weeping
tomorrow.

Waiting for tomorrow, she will come with supplements and food.

Jiang Dongliu suffered such serious injuries.

Ning Zhan will definitely be in the hospital.

As long as they can meet, as long as they can get along, she has plenty of ways to take him down.

Jiang Dongliu fell from the second floor, and there was still grass underneath. Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for him to suffer such serious injuries.

The bad thing is that there is a pile of unused steel bars for props underneath, and the place where it fell was not there.

Because the wire suddenly broke and the route shifted, it fell to the side of the steel bar.

Of the two steel rods, one penetrated the thigh.

The other one went sideways through the abdomen.

The doctor said that if he was a little bit more biased, he would open up and cut him open. He also said that he was lucky, and his life was safe anyway.

Mama Yan was talking to Director Li.

Director Li felt very guilty, and he was about to apologize after saying a few words.

Ning Zhan knew that neither the director nor the crew could be blamed for this matter, so he asked Director Li to go back.

Hospital bed.

Jiang Dongliu is in good health, has woken up, and is talking to Yan Xin.

He didn't know what he said, and made Yan Xin, who was crying, burst into laughter.

"Xinxin, go outside." Ning Zhan looked at Yan Xin and said.

Yan Xin is a smart little girl, knowing that the two elder brothers were going to talk, she obediently went out.

"Call your family?" Ning Zhan looked down at Jiang Dongliu and asked in a deep voice.

"Why did you call them?" Jiang Dongliu snorted, with a look of indifference: "I don't call, and don't tell Lao Si and Xiao Wu, I'm fine now, and I'll just stay in the hospital for a week. I can go back."

"Go back?" Ning Zhan's black eyes narrowed slightly, but there was a flash of unbearable in his eyes: "Jiang Dongliu, your leg, the doctor said it was permanently damaged, maybe in the future, there will be no chance to dance again."

"Maybe?" Jiang Dongliu grinned happily, his whole body hurt when he moved, and he hummed carelessly: "You also said that it is possible, that is to say, there may be nothing wrong, just like before, don't worry, I am Fuda Life is big, legs will be fine, trust me."

Ning Zhan listened to his nonsense, but in the end he didn't make up his mind to hit him hard, and sighed: "Second brother, you should notify your parents about such a big matter."

"No." Jiang Dongliu shook his head and looked at him seriously: "Do you think I'm annoying and don't want to take care of me?"

Ning Zhan frowned slightly, his handsome face darkened.

Jiang Dongliu shouted to the outside: "Mom Yan, the boss doesn't want to take care of me, so you will take care of me!"

"Well, Mommy Yan will take care of you." Yi An pushed the door open and walked in, glanced at the two brothers who were facing each other, and said to Ning Zhan, "Ah Zhan, Dong Liu is injured, so don't provoke him."

"I didn't provoke him." Ning Zhan smiled: "The third child and I will take turns looking at him, so don't worry about it, Mom."

"You two big men, I don't want you to look at me, I want the beautiful Xinxin and the gentle mother Yan, I don't want you two." Jiang Dongliu snorted, very arrogant and despised you.

Ning Zhan swept over with a cold glance.

Jiang Dongliu pretended not to see it.

Yi An pressed his shoulders and told him to lie down and not move around. He was injured like this, and he yelled dishonestly, and he didn't feel the pain.

After half an hour.

Ning Zhan left with Yan Mu.

Yan Xin and Yi An were in the escort ward next door, and also rested.

The ward fell completely silent.

In the dark room, only a small night light by the bed was still on.

Jiang Dongliu was completely buried in the quilt, biting the corner of the quilt, the quilt trembled slightly, and a suppressed, extremely low cry sounded faintly.

I don't know how long it took.

He lifted the quilt and sat up with great pain.

under dim lighting.

He stared blankly at his thigh, which was fixed with a plaster cast.

Leaning against the head of the bed in despair, he closed his eyes.

In order to prevent crying, he bit his lip tightly.

Big drops of tears slid down his cheeks.

scalding.

Can't dance yet?

If you can't dance.

He has no value in the group, does he?
If you can't dance.

He can only be their drag, can't he?
outside the window.

The thunderstorm is getting bigger and bigger.

The sound of lightning and thunder suppressed his extremely low sobs.

(End of this chapter)