President spoils me again today

CEN Qinghe doesn't want to talk, and there's nothing to say. The woman has made it very clear on the phone before, and Xiao Rui will be hurt if she helps others.

Quietly went to one side, a row of chairs beside the wall, cen Qinghe casually walked to a front and sat down. The woman with short hair followed her, put the cake box beside Cen Qinghe, and said softly, "I will take full responsibility for this. I just hope your friend can come out safely. Don't worry, or he will worry about you. He always calls your name when he is in a trance."

CEN Qinghe was very sad in her heart. She was even more sad when she heard the words. She hung her head. She closed her eyes and put her hand in front of her eyes. She didn't want her tears to be seen by outsiders.

Women see, face full of guilt, know what to say now is useless, can only hope Xiao Rui all right.

After waiting outside for 40 or 50 minutes, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and several nurses pushed the bed out of it, followed by a female doctor wearing a mask.

CEN Qinghe has been depressed, even the reaction is slow, or the woman said: "out." CEN Qinghe knew later and stood up.

From lunch to now, it has been nearly ten hours, she has not eaten a mouthful of food, suddenly got up, blood pressure did not keep up, suddenly in front of a vast expanse of white, she can not see anything, can only stand in place.

It took four or five seconds for the tinnitus to improve. CEN Qinghe's vision is gradually clear. Seeing that the person lying on the bed is Xiao Rui, she quickly steps forward.

The woman with short hair has been asking the doctor about the situation. The doctor said: "the patient has symptoms of concussion, and has 13 stitches in the back of the brain. We suggest that he be hospitalized for observation for a period of time."

CEN Qinghe looks at Xiao Rui on the bed. He closes his eyes, his face is covered with oxygen mask, his hair is black, and his face is white.

The woman then asked the doctor, "isn't his life in danger now?"

The doctor said: "life is not in danger, but your family members should take good care of them during this period. After all, the patient is a person with so many stitches in the back of his head. He also loses a lot of blood and is very weak. After he has passed the anesthetic, the position of the wound will be very painful. You should try to calm his mood and divert his attention, otherwise he will be very hard to bear. "

The woman nodded in response, and the woman doctor said, "now the family members can go down to pay the fees, and go through the hospitalization procedures, and the nurse will send the patient back to the room."

The woman side head says to Cen Qinghe: "you accompany him, I go below to handle formalities."

CEN Qinghe's eyes are always on Xiao Rui's face. She doesn't make a sound, but her tears crackle and fall uncontrollably.

She loves Xiao Rui too much. How can his road be so bumpy.

The female doctor didn't look at Cen Qinghe. She thought she was just an ordinary family member of the patient. As a result, she accidentally swept her eyes and was surprised... Is it her?

The woman with short hair goes downstairs with all kinds of lists, while Cen Qinghe and the nurse send Xiao Rui back to the ward. The female doctor looked at Cen Qinghe's back and took off her mask. It was the beautiful woman beside Zhou Yanzhi in the hotel yesterday.

When she came to the ward, the nurse attached the oxygen mask to the oxygen machine at the head of the bed, and another person helped to hang the hanging bottle. Cen Qinghe stood at the end of the bed, silent and his eyes were red.

Looking at this, the little nurse took Cen Qinghe for granted as Xiao Rui's girlfriend, so she said in a low voice: "the anesthetic is expected to pass in a few minutes. When your boyfriend wakes up, you can talk with him more, which can divert his attention, otherwise the place where he sews will be very painful."

CEN Qinghe tried hard to bear the pain, opened the lip flap, and said in a dull voice, "is there no other way to stop the pain?"

It's all on paper when you think about it.

The nurse said: "he has just finished the operation and is under general anesthesia. His body is weak. It's not a good thing to use too many anesthetics. What's more, he is injured in the head. We suggest that he should not use it if he can, unless it's too painful."

CEN Qinghe's whole heart is being carried. Not long after Xiao Rui was discharged from the car accident, she goes back to the hospital and stares at his face. When the nurse cleans him, she doesn't do it completely. She sees that there is a thin blood track on his chin.

This path of blood is like a scar, not on his face, but in her heart. God knows how much she wants him to live well. The more he does, the more she owes.

Stepping to the bedside, she took a paper towel from the bedside table, dipped it in a little water, and gently helped him wipe his jaw.

Sad unbearable, tears over the eyes, directly fell down, dripping on the white quilt cover.

The nurse has gone, and there are only two of them in the ward. Cen Qinghe is dedicated to cleaning up the blood for him, full of hope that he can be better and happier. She didn't think that he would wake up at such a time.

Xiao Rui narrows his eyes weakly. He seems to see Cen Qinghe in a trance. He doesn't know whether he is dreaming or something. His whole body is light, only a deep pain.

The pain made his consciousness clear gradually. He blinked his long eyelashes and finally saw the person beside the bed who kept crying.

He's right. It's really her. He wanted to call her name, but his heart was more than enough. He couldn't make a sound, so he could only blink. He was almost obsessed with her.

It took Cen Qinghe a long time to find that he had woken up. Their eyes were opposite each other. She was surprised at first, and then surprised. Her tearful eyes widened and said: "you wake up."

Xiao Rui looks at her, stupidly.

CEN Qinghe repeatedly asked: "can you hear me?"

He nodded his head slightly invisible, afraid she couldn't see, and blinked again.

She asked, "is there anything wrong? I'll call a doctor for you."

He tried very hard to shake his head, but in fact his head couldn't move.

CEN Qinghe was worried and rang the service bell directly. After a while, the nurse knocked on the door and came in. Cen Qinghe said, "he's awake. Have a look."

The nurse came to Xiao Rui and asked him about his routine examination. Xiao Rui responded. The nurse said, "the strength of the anesthetic will slowly fade. The whole process will take an hour. Don't worry."

CEN Qinghe was relieved. After the nurse left, she looked at him and said, "what time is it? Can you manage yourself before saving others? You see, you are now in the hospital again. Are you comfortable? "

Xiao Rui was very familiar with these words. Before, she always wanted to fight against injustice, and she was injured. He was so angry that he would scold her like this.

But Cen Qinghe in finish this words, the first thought is Shang Shaocheng, he because of similar things not less scold her.

Two people are still four eyes relative, one standing, one lying, different minds, but the same sour.

CEN Qinghe doesn't know what to do with Xiao Rui. She conceals too much and bears too much alone. Now she has started all over again, so she doesn't want to go back and care about other things. But for Xiao Rui, she still feels sorry. She wants to drag him out of the abyss, but his current state is that he would rather fall into the abyss than move forward. What's more, she doesn't know that she will go back and jump with him in her life.

The most important thing is how she explains to him that the past is good for him, but it is impossible for her. If you want to make it clear, the price is to stab him in the heart. She can't do it. She doesn't want to hurt him.

Xiao Rui sees Cen Qinghe's eyes full of impatience and desire for words. His lips under the oxygen mask open and close lightly. Cen Qinghe leans over and says, "what's the matter?"

He wanted her to sit down.

CEN Qinghe pulled a chair to sit beside the hospital bed, looked at him and said, "is there anything uncomfortable?"

He blinked to indicate that he didn't.

CEN Qinghe said: "how old are you? You used to talk about me. I don't know what to do with the police?"

Xiao Rui lightly hooked the lower lip corner, cen Qinghe pulled his face and said: "still smile, does the head hurt?"

This time Xiao Rui nodded obediently. Pain, deep pain, pain he had to wake up from a coma, clearly bear.

Seeing this, cen Qinghe choked for a moment. She can't stand the sufferings of the people close to her. Xiao Rui says it hurts, which means it really hurts.

Her throat was tight and her nose was sour. She tried hard to suppress the surging emotion. After a while, she said, "don't think about it. Think about other things. The doctor said that taking painkillers is bad for your health. In case your brain is stupid, what will you do in the future?"

She deliberately joked to ease the atmosphere. Sure enough, Xiao Rui raised his lips and laughed.

CEN Qinghe talks with him, muttering all the time, trying to divert his attention. Almost ten minutes later, the door of the ward was gently pushed open. She turned back along Xiao Rui's line of sight and saw the woman with short hair coming in.

"Is he awake?" The woman looks at Xiao Rui on the bed and says to Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe answered and said, "please go through the formalities."

The woman said, "no trouble, it should be." During the conversation, she came to the bedside, looked down at Xiao Rui, put her hands on her lips, and said sincerely: "thank you very much today. I didn't expect that you would be so seriously injured. You can rest assured that I will take care of you until you leave the hospital. You can ask me anything you want, and I will try my best to meet you."

Xiao Rui's pale face couldn't show too much expression, so he could only shake his head lightly. Cen Qinghe said for him, "it's OK. He's willing to help you. It's the most important thing to keep fit. He doesn't have any requirements."

The woman looked at Xiao Rui and Cen Qinghe, and said in a low voice, "I feel so guilty in my heart. I will take care of him here every day before he leaves the hospital."

CEN Qinghe just wanted to say no, but when the words came to her mouth, she thought of Xiao Rui. Now she is in the night city, is there anyone else around her, and how can she do without someone to take care of her.

So she said in a voice, "please. I work with another friend during the day. When I have time, I will come to take care of him. I'll ask you for the rest of the time."

"No problem, that's what I should do. Don't worry."

After chatting for a while, cen Qinghe thought it was impolite to keep talking without addressing, so he said in a voice, "I don't know your name yet."

The woman casually replied, "my name is Chen Qinghe."