Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan raised his hand and pressed his stiff neck. He kept a posture for a long time and stared at the snow-white wall connected with the delivery room. His neck was almost stiff into a hard bamboo strip, numb, sour and painful.

Such a little pain is nothing to him and can be endured.

However, the muscle strain caused by strenuous rehabilitation training before today has begun to spread from the arm to the thigh, trunk and gradually to the whole body.

As if there was a knife, it cut and stabbed in the muscle. The pain was so painful that even a man trained by devil like special forces could hardly stand it.

In particular, in order to stand steadily with Fang Xiaoran and face Fang Baoer's bone marrow transplantation with her, at 6:30 this morning, he forced song Zijian to inject him with a shot of stimulant. The strongest kind can make his spirit and state look the same as before in the shortest time.

However, there are certain rules for the repair of the human body. If you want to be quick, you can't reach it!

Now, he is afraid of cold, cold, and his muscles are as painful as needles. All the sequelae and side effects have appeared.

But I can bear it by biting my teeth.

In this world, except for life and death, it's all small things. It's just a little pain. It's nothing.

Shen Zichuan took a long breath and stared at the wall for more than an hour. When he heard song Zijian's worried questions, he turned around and said in a dumb voice, "fight, I'll bear all the consequences alone."

"Bear, bear, how much can you fucking bear? Brother Zichuan, if this needle goes on, it's not a joke. Don't you die? You, once you get crazy, you're really not a fucking person!"

Song Zijian glared at the man in the wheelchair who insisted on his own way. He didn't agree with his madness. Since he fell in love with Fang Xiaoran, he no longer looked like him before.

Whenever something happens to Fang Xiaoran, he loses his mind and becomes crazy and terrible. He can even give up his old life for her.

Mingming can also sit in a wheelchair and quietly wait for Fang Xiaoran to come out of the operating room. He has to take another shot to turn himself into an invincible strong man. He stands beside Fang Xiaoran as proudly as before he was injured, enters the operating room and insists on spending the long darkness with her.

Shen Zichuan's body moved and his face was cold, white and tired. Under the pressure of pain, his tall body leaned back powerlessly on the wheelchair and looked at Song Zijian faintly. Although he didn't say a word, silence was better than sound. Under the invisible pressure, song Zijian could hardly breathe.

Brother, for so many years, song Zijian immediately understood that relying on his own mouth could not persuade Shen Zichuan to die. He simply picked his eyebrow and hummed, "brother Zichuan, you can do it in death if you step on a horse. Anyway, as long as you have made a decision, Xiao Jizi and I can't beat you together!"

"I know my body in my heart. I can't die. I can suffer some flesh and blood at most."

Shen Zichuan's eyes were calm and could not see any expression, indicating that song Zijian could give him a second shot of stimulant.

There was no way. Song Zijian could only shake his head dejectedly, open the long prepared medicine box, take out the syringe and medicine, fill the syringe after dispensing the medicine, and then aim at the man's tight and thin arm, and a full shot of potion was injected into it.

His medical skills and theory are terrible, but he has no teacher in injection.

Around the age of 20, when he was bored, empty, lonely and cold, in order to find great stimulation, song Zijian occasionally followed Shen Zichuan and Ji muyuan on anti drug missions.

During the mission, both sides are flying with live ammunition. It is inevitable that soldiers on the mission will bear large and small injuries. Therefore, song Zijian was sent to use to bandage the wounded comrades in arms and inject potions. Over time, the goods have trained a pair of skillful hands. Their movements are skilled and their strength is gentle, which is not much worse than the little nurses who have learned from the regular nursing school.

"Brother Zichuan, this should be effective quickly. You can stand in front of your little sister-in-law in minutes, walk with wind, full of coquettish spirit and great prestige. However, the faster the effect is, the greater the sequelae will be on your body. I'm serious. After you accompany your little sister-in-law and give birth to your child smoothly, you must immediately lie back in the ward and receive all-round treatment by the attending doctor's system!"

As he spoke, song Zijian's creaking noise suddenly increased a lot. He picked peach blossom eyes and said solemnly, "I heard that this special drug imported from country m is particularly harmful to men's style. I don't know whether it's true or false. Anyway, I haven't used it. I'm so strong a man. I don't need to use this harmful thing!"

"Come on, don't talk nonsense. I got your love! Remember, don't mention a word to my woman about what I asked you to do just now."

When the needle went down, it was as if he had been resurrected with blood. Shen Zichuan immediately stood up steadily from his wheelchair. He was very tall and straight. When he spoke, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, but he contained incomparably strong affection.

Only when he appeared in front of Fang Xiaoran's operating table with the most perfect mental outlook, comforted her and encouraged her, would she have the courage to resist this hardship and even the dystocia that required her to risk her life to fight tenaciously.

When he could stand up as usual, Shen Zichuan didn't waste half a second. He moved his long legs and directly turned into the bathroom. He supported himself on the washbasin with one hand and took a razor in his right hand. Facing the bright mirror, he carefully wiped the green stubble that hadn't been cleaned for a week.

After cleaning up, he changed into a fitting black suit. In Song Zijian's amazing eyes, he quickly walked out of the ward, walked through the corridor less than two meters away, like a fast black whirlwind, blew to the door of the delivery room, stretched out his hand, opened two heavy doors, quickly walked into the outer room for changing disinfection clothes, and slammed the door closed.

Xiao Huange was standing by the door at that time. In the blink of an eye, a black hurricane passed through her face and whirled into the delivery room so fast that she couldn't see it clearly with her naked eyes.

After being stunned for a long time, she slowly recovered, twisted her stiff head and asked Xiao Jingcheng, who was also stunned, "Cousin, the man who went in... And ran faster than a dog, isn't he Shen Zichuan? Strange, isn't he injured? He walked in a wheelchair for the past three days, as if there was something wrong with his leg bones and couldn't stand stably. But this morning he could wait for boa's operation side by side with Ranran. Now, it's even more popular. His sister can run away?! did he knock ecstasy What happened? "

Xiao Jingcheng lowered his head and pretended to cough twice to hide the shock and consternation at the bottom of his eyes. A few seconds later, he quickly raised his head and clearly shook his head. "It should not be ecstasy. It's like using some kind of excitement drug banned in China. In the short term, it can push all the potential of the human body to the extreme and peak."

His heart, if not shocked, is false.

Although there were a lot of people in the corridor, no one spoke, which seemed very empty and silent. Occasionally, Fang Xiaoran's depressed screams came out of the delivery room, which could almost tear his heart apart.

He wanted to rush in regardless, hold Fang Xiaoran's thin hands, tell her not to be afraid, and he was always by her side, willing to accompany her, love her, and give her great courage and encouragement.

But he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wenyuan's trembling old back. His impulsive brain immediately drenched his head like a basin of cold water, which extinguished his crazy and shady secret thoughts.

Of all the people present, he is actually the one who is most unqualified to accompany Fang Xiaoran.

So he hated Shen Zichuan.

If the damn old bastard is not hurt and can't stand up, he can go in and gently take care of Fang Xiaoran, so as to prevent her from being helpless and suffering from physical and mental separation alone.

But in the end, even Xiao Jingcheng didn't expect that Shen Zichuan would be able to do this for Fang Xiaoran. He would rather inject two doses of exciting drugs in succession within today. He would rather bear the sequelae that may cause irreversible damage to his body. He would also resolutely rush into the delivery room to accompany Fang Xiaoran and fight the pain that should not be borne by her alone 。

At this moment, Xiao Jingcheng finally willingly admitted that in the face of Shen Zichuan who was willing to die for Fang Xiaoran, he lost, indeed lost and completely lost.

Shen Zichuan won Fang Xiaoran's heart, but what about him?

What should be taken to fill the empty heart that has been dug with a big bite of flesh and blood?

With full of sadness, Xiao Jingcheng quietly retreated to a remote corner, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

Xiao Huange wanted to have heard those things in the bathroom just now and wanted to confide some to Xiao Jingcheng to see his reaction. As a result, as soon as she looked back, she saw him put on a sad lovelorn face and a loveless expression. She suddenly understood what was going on. After feeling the same experience, she forgot to talk to him about Cheng Shuyu.

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The atmosphere in the delivery room was already depressing enough, but as Shen Zichuan stepped in step by step, the atmosphere became more depressing.

"Hiss, ah..."

Fang Xiaoran has been awakened by the tumultuous abdominal pain. She bows her slender body and sticks tightly to the operating table under her body. She breathes painfully, and her head and face are full of cold sweat!