"Don't move, I'll come. ”

Seeing that Song Nanqiao had been forbearing, sweat and tears had been mixed together, and his face was distorted by pain, which shocked his heart.

Standing behind her, slowly leaning her back on his knees, Tang Jingze supported her and lifted his hands off the ground with his strength.

The shards of glass were already deeply embedded in her palm, and she almost screamed the moment she lifted it, but she still bit her lower lip stubbornly, trying not to make any noise.

He looked at him with teary eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

He furrowed his brows, and his face was extremely bad.

"I really didn't mean to, I just ...... the file"

"Shut up!"

His attitude!

Visibly angry.

Ignoring the pain in her hands, she kept apologizing.

"Tang Jingze, I didn't smash your things to vent my anger, I really didn't mean to!"

He turned a deaf ear to her earnest apology.

Her hands had already been clenched domineeringly, and Tang Jingze directly hugged her in his arms and snatched the door out, completely ignoring the valuable sky lantern behind him.

"Madoka, prepare the car!"

He roared, pulling his veins blue.

The first time Xiao Yuan downstairs saw him like this, his eyes saw Song Nanqiao's bloody hands, and he immediately nodded and ran out.

In the car, Tang Jingze drove the car fast, eager to ignore the traffic lights in front of him, his brows were tightly locked, and a pair of dark eyes slid through nervousness and anxiety.

Song Nanqiao looked at the bloody hands in front of him, his body was a little weak, the pain became more and more intense, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, but he still didn't scream, and always endured it.

Every minute is a long time.

She could feel the coldness of her body, as if her blood was about to drain her.

On the saddle, there were countless blood clotting stains, and I was dizzy in front of my eyes.

"Tang Jingze, I really didn't mean to......"

She whispered to the back.

Tang Jingze looked at her through the reflector, and his dignified handsome face was even more gloomy.

"Shut up!"

He's really angry!

Pursing her red lips and holding her red eyes, she didn't say a word.

Finally arrived at the hospital, Tang Jingze got out of the car and picked her up again, rushed directly into the hospital with a sharp rope, and called the doctor loudly.

Exuding a warm embrace with a faint tobacco fragrance, Song Nanqiao didn't feel this warmth for a long time, and a trace of warmth slipped through his heart.

When she saw his anxious appearance, the pain in her palm eased a lot.

The doctor rushed to hear the sound.

Watching the fine shards of glass insert into her tender palm, several large shards directly cut off the thicker capillaries, and the blood was still flowing there.

"How did it get so serious?"

The doctor furrowed his brow, as if something tricky.

Song Nanqiao was dressed in pajamas, and he lost his shoes at some point, and he was barefoot at the moment.

And Tang Jingze's chest was covered with blood.

The doctor lifted his glasses, and he was able to act with a look.

"Quick, you guys are ready to disinfect, this wound should be bandaged quickly, and there is hemostatic powder!"

The little nurse immediately nodded and trotted to prepare.

After a while, Song Nanqiao was brought directly into the disposal room for disinfection.

The moment the transparent disinfectant touched the skin, Song Nanqiao felt that her head was about to explode, the pain of the tear made her tremble, her clenched lower lip seemed to be stained with blood, and her mouth was filled with a faint smell of blood.

The white foam melted in her palm, and the doctor took out special tweezers with a mask and carefully pulled out the glass shards one by one.

Every time he pulled out a piece, the scarlet blood spread, Song Nanqiao didn't dare to look at it, turned his head and closed his eyes tightly to endure the pain.

Tang Jingze, who was standing on the side, had a gloomy face, and his eyes never left her.

The process was long and cruel, and Song Nanqiao felt a wave of dizziness in front of his eyes.

"Doctor, can you tap ......?"

Tang Jingze's sharp voice came, her eyes were blurred, and she lost consciousness after hearing him scolding the doctor sharply.

.........

The smell of disinfectant water was filled with his nose, and Song Nanqiao slowly opened his eyes, and there was a piece of snow white in front of him.

Looking around, the ward was empty, she recalled what happened before she fainted, where did Tang Jingze go?

Did you leave her alone again?

Song Nanqiao smiled bitterly, this is not the first time, you should get used to it.

Deathly silent, Song Nanqiao looked at his two hands that were bandaged like zongzi, and couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

She was designed, and she relied on these hands to eat, but now she has become like this, she doesn't know how badly she is hurt, but the pain makes her feel uneasy.

She was so afraid, so afraid that she would leave extra scars on her hands, so afraid that she would not be able to design anymore, and she would not be able to pick up the pen again.

Holding back the tears in the corners of her eyes, Song Nanqiao told herself that she couldn't cry, even if she was uncomfortable, she had to endure it, wasn't she Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, what was this.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open.

She hurriedly wiped the crystal from the corner of her eyes with her hand, and turned her face away, the person who came in was Tang Jingze.

He didn't leave?

Song Nanqiao was a little surprised, but his face was still calm.

Tang Jingze carried two bags in his hands, the bags were fragrant, and then placed them on the table next to him.

"Does it hurt?"

He sat down, looked at her, and asked softly.

Is it distress in his eyes?

Song Nanqiao thought that he was wrong, although he still had an iceberg face in front of him, but the tenderness in his eyes was clear.

Is it a delusion?

"I bought you some supper and eat it while it's hot. ”

Tang Jingze didn't wait for Song Nanqiao to answer, opened his pocket, and it turned out to be all her favorite desserts.

"So much?"

With so many sweets on the night, she felt that he was a little ill-intentioned.

"You need nutrition right now. ”

For the first time, he didn't compete with her, but domineeringly delivered the dessert to her mouth in person.

Song Nanqiao's eyes widened in surprise.

"Open your mouth. ”

Tang Jingze ignored the dramatic changes on her face and directly sent the dessert into her mouth in a commanding tone.

Her head suddenly short-circuited, and she opened her mouth obediently, allowing Tang Jingze to feed her mouthful.

What's going on? What's going on now?

Is this subtle intimacy and warmth between the two an illusion?

Song Nanqiao wanted to wake up again and again, thinking that everything in front of him was just a dream, and after waiting to open it, Tang Jingze would definitely throw himself away and leave.

But the reality is very real.

Or did he have to do it because his hand was injured?

In a daze, Tang Jingze's deep voice sounded.

"I know it hurts, but you bear with me, it'll be fine after a while, I asked the doctor to promise me, there will be no scars, otherwise ......"

After that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her, but he swallowed it deliberately.

Song Nanqiao reacted at this time, before he fainted, he vaguely saw him eating people, thinking that after she fainted, she must have threatened the doctor, I am afraid that the doctor may not know where to hide at this time.