The windows of the hospital are basically protected and cannot be fully opened.

However, this does not affect the ventilation and light transmission of the ward.

The sun was shining just right, and he climbed over the window edge and fell on the quilt of the only hospital bed in the room.

On the hospital bed, a man with half of his face wrapped in gauze was sleeping soundly, but it was Yi Shuihan.

The nurse of the hospital pushed the door in, and saw that Yi Shuihan had fallen asleep, so he put down the thermos bottle and carefully moved a chair to look at Yi Shuihan.

The nurse arranged by the hospital for Yi Shuihan is a little girl named Cheng Xiaoni, a fresh graduate of Beicheng Nursing College.

She is not a fan of Yi Shuihan, but she is very familiar with Yi Shuihan, and she can even be said to be familiar with it.

When she received the nursing job and saw Yi Shuihan for the first time, her eyes widened in disbelief.

She didn't expect that the person she was caring for turned out to be a star, and it was Yi Shuihan, who has become popular recently!

Looking at the half of the angular cheeks that were not wrapped, she couldn't help but feel a little pity in her heart.

A good face was ruined like this, and I don't know how sad he will be when he wakes up.

Ordinary people can't stand this kind of thing, let alone an artist.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Director Chen of the Department of Surgery led a pair of older and imposing middle-aged men and women, a girl with exquisite and beautiful appearance, into the ward.

Cheng Xiaoni guessed that it should be Yi Shuihan's family, and silently retreated to the side.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them entered the ward, they hurried towards the hospital bed.

Wang Xiaohong and Wang Xian looked at Yi Shuihan, who was pale on the hospital bed and half wrapped in gauze, and their eyes turned red all of a sudden.

But in order not to disturb Yi Shuihan, who was resting, he covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

Yi Zhenyuan whispered a glance to Director Chen, and the two silently exited the room.

The two walked a little farther away, and Yi Zhenyuan rubbed his somewhat sore head and asked about the situation.

"I had symptoms of a concussion, and the other biggest trauma was a scratch on my face...... I have already done the treatment, and I am the chief doctor of the hospital, and there will definitely be no problem in recovery......" Director Chen was also able to understand Yi Zhenyuan's heavy emotions, and said with a sigh.

"Thank you for your hard work, Director Chen...... It's just that to what extent can it be recovered?This kid is an artist, and his face is still very important......" Yi Zhenyuan asked after taking a deep breath.

Director Chen glanced at Yi Zhenyuan and didn't hide it: "We will try our best to fade the wound, but your son's face is a big wound, and there must be a scar, let's see how well he recovers." ”

Although he guessed that this was the result, Yi Zhenyuan was still a little irritable and uncomfortable, he collected the emotions in his heart and sighed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Director Chen......"

When he returned to the ward, he saw Wang Xiaohong and Wang Xian's inquiring eyes, but Yi Zhenyuan didn't know how to speak.

Looking at Yi Zhenyuan's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Wang Xiaohong and Wang Xian sighed even more in their hearts, becoming heavier and heavier.

The atmosphere in the entire ward was extremely solemn, and Cheng Xiaoni poured a glass of water for a few of them and retreated silently.

Wang Xiaohong stroked Yi Shuihan's pale cheeks, her heart was so distressed that she couldn't help herself, and tears fell down her cheeks on Yi Shuihan's forehead.

The cold touch made Yi Shuihan open his heavy eyes, looking at Wang Xiaohong, who was crying with tears in front of him, Yi Shuihan opened his mouth and said a little hoarsely: "Mom......"

"Dad, Xiaoxian...... You're all here......" Yi Shuihan said with a difficult smile.

"Akan, how are you, are you uncomfortable?" Wang Xiaohong held Yi Shuihan's hand tightly, and her eyes were red.

"I'm worried about you......" Yi Shuihan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'll be able to recover soon." ”

Yi Zhenyuan opened his mouth, but finally held back and did not tell the truth.

He knew his son's ideals, and for him, this result was too cruel.

On the other side, Wang Xian also wiped away his tears and held Yi Shuihan's other hand.

Those bright eyes were full of worry and distress, and Yi Shuihan pinched her slender green fingers, indicating that she was fine.

"There's no physical discomfort, right?" Yi Zhenyuan asked with a sigh.

Yi Shuihan shook his head and said, "Except for being a little groggy, everything else is fine......

"Well, you just woke up and you rest for a while, I'll go buy you something to eat......" Yi Zhenyuan sighed inaudibly, and then walked out of the room.

Wang Xiaohong looked at her husband's back, and smiled reluctantly at Yi Shuihan: "I'll go with your father." ", and then chased it out as well.

Only Yi Shuihan and Wang Xian, who couldn't hold back his tears, were left in the ward.

Yi Shuihan gently wiped Wang Xian's tears and said with a smile: "What are you crying about, I'll be fine soon." ”

Wang Xian's dark eyes were free from a layer of water, and they looked clearer and brighter.

She gently touched Yi Shuihan's cheek and asked distressedly, "Does it hurt?" ”

Yi Shuihan felt the warmth of her fingers, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's much better." ”

Wang Xian looked at the other half of Yi Shuihan's cheek wrapped in gauze again, hesitated for a moment and said, "Your injury ......"

Although Yi Zhenyuan didn't say it explicitly, she was clear-minded, and she could naturally guess that Yi Shuihan's face was not badly injured.

The importance of appearance to an artist is self-evident, Brother Akan...... I wonder if I can withstand such a blow......

Yi Shuihan was stunned for a moment, then stroked the gauze on his face, and the pinprick-like stinging pain on his cheek told him that his cheek was injured, even a small injury.

He didn't show it before because he didn't want his parents to worry, but how could he not really care......

The situation in front of you...... made Yi Shuihan unconsciously think of the scene of the end of his previous life......

"Brother Akan...... No matter what, I will be by your side!" Wang Xian leaned down and only hugged Yi Shuihan.

The sincerity and firmness in her eyes warmed Yi Shuihan's heart suddenly.

Although there are some similarities...... But how can that be compared to this time?

No matter how serious it is, the injury at this time will never be as serious as in the previous life, let alone ruin the acting career.

At most, there are fewer roles to choose in the future, and his acting skills will definitely make up for the flaws in his appearance.

What's more, even if she is really disfigured, what if there is this girl in front of you who regards herself as a treasure and will never abandon her, and there is a family member who cares for her and cherishes her......

With them, even if you really can't act, what can you do!

Is it still as short-sighted as in the previous life?

That's the real joke!

Thinking of this, Yi Shuihan smiled faintly.

"I'm fine, really, everything is fine. ”

(End of chapter)