Feng Ling stood outside the door, did not leave, his ears were very good to hear the movement inside, and he heard the suppressed coughing sound and vomiting sound.

Until I heard Carrie whispering inside, "Why is there so much blood......

Feng Ling stepped forward directly and pushed the door twice, but she didn't push it open, she endured it, seeing that she didn't treat this Kali too much in Granny Mai's face, but now she can't care so much, she directly raised her foot and kicked it the door panel, two feet in a row, the door panel was directly kicked to the point that there was a crack, and the position that was locked in the middle was also cracked.

Before Carrie could help Li Nanheng back to the bed, she heard the huge movement behind her, and turned her head sharply to see that the woman had kicked the door open and walked in quickly.

"What are you doing......

Before the words were finished, the man who was being supported by Carrie was directly helped by her hands, Li Nanheng coughed unsteadily, he had just changed into his clothes and a large blood stain on his chest, and there was blood on his chin around the stubble, he could barely open his eyes, so he was pulled by Feng Ling, and his tall but much thinner body crashed into her like this.

He paused, couldn't open his eyes but seemed to know something, he struggled very weakly, Feng Ling pulled him hard, and turned his eyes to look at Carrie: "Go and call the doctor, do you really want to die here for you?"

Carrie was stunned, looking at Feng Ling's eyes, she inexplicably had a feeling that the strength was too great and people couldn't resist, although she was very confident in her medical skills, but looking at Li Nanheng's current state, she pursed her lips, turned around and hurriedly ran out.

Seeing that Carrie was finally willing to call a doctor, Feng Lingshen first took a look at the environment in the house, it was very clean, but there were two large pools of blood spit out by Li Nanheng on the ground from the front of the door, and although the lights in the room were not particularly bright, it was enough for people to see everything clearly.

She helped Li Nanheng to the bed, and then hurriedly took the towel on the side to wipe the blood around his jaw, the man's eyes slowly opened, it seemed that he had some difficulty breathing, his eyes were still not focused, his hand slowly raised, and he was about to push her hand away, but Feng Ling forcibly held him down, and his hand was directly and firmly pressed on his jaw with the towel, and said sharply: "Don't move!"

The man frowned almost imperceptibly, but he was tired and speechless, and he could only keep swallowing the smell of blood that he might still want to spit out, and endure it, but it was not difficult to see that he was really uncomfortable now.

"Li Nanheng, if you dare to die, I will immediately take out a gun and break my own head here, all the important things in my life from childhood to adulthood are entangled with you, you dare to throw me off, even if you go to the underworld, you can't get rid of me!" Feng Ling said as he pressed his shoulder hard, and wiped the blood more quickly.

I felt that the man's hand had not moved again even though it had only been struggled, and I don't know if it was because of the lack of strength or because of her words.

But at least he can't beat her now, he can't even stand up, and the arrogance that he usually has in front of her is gone, what does he use to fight with her?

wiped the blood on his body again, and saw that the cotton clothes on his chest were stained red with blood, Feng Ling's heart had already become extraordinarily calm in the torture of the past few days, even if the man she had been looking for for a long time was likely to swallow in front of her in the next second, she had to be calm.

"Because how can you cough up blood? The internal organs are injured, are they? Where were you at the time of the explosion?

Li Nanheng was indeed powerless to resist, knowing what she was doing, he could only raise his hand weakly, and then hang weakly on his lap.

As soon as the blood-stained clothes on the upper body were torn apart, I saw that the man's skin and texture, which should have been smooth and clean and firm, were covered with large and small scars, and there were not many places where he was injured and burned, but many of them were like falls and scratches when he fell, and a large bruise on his chest, I don't know if it was because of external injuries or because of injuries in his internal organs and chemical poisoning, she was not a doctor, but she looked at it like this and knew that if he continued to delay like this, he would really die.

Looking at those injuries, Feng Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, and then ripped open his sleeves again, and saw the scars on his arms, as well as many swelling that seemed to have been washed and soaked by water a few days ago.

I can't imagine how he survived this catastrophe.

I can't imagine what kind of psychological blow and torment he will suffer when he opens his eyes but can't see everything.

She was still angry and hateful just now, but she couldn't hate it at the moment.

If it were her, she might also choose to die quietly by herself, and she didn't want anyone to see her like this, which made people sad and distressed in vain.

She grabbed his arm and grabbed his sleeve, forcibly took back the wetness that was rolling in her eyes, just put down his sleeve, and then sorted out the blood-stained clothes on his body, seeing that he couldn't even sit on the edge of the bed now, she quickly helped him lie down.

As she lay down, the man frowned, and she paused, slowing down a little, while whispering, "Did I hurt you?"

The man closed his eyes and didn't say anything, nor did he nod or shake his head, so she continued to patiently help him lie down.

It wasn't until he helped him cover the quilt that he squatted down next to the bed, just like this up close to the thin and pale man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, the last time he saw him was in Mr. Mike's resort, he was still coaxing her to drink, and he was still the same Li Nanheng as before, so imperative for her.

But now Li Nanheng has lost so much weight in just a few days, and his haggard pale glance almost can't recognize him, especially in the contrast in his attitude towards her.

used to be a man who spread his wings and was by her side, no matter how angry she was and how she ignored him, he could protect her domineeringly and patiently.

And at this moment, she had never seen him so haggard and weak, so ...... Rare ...... He needed her to protect him, which was different from the injuries he had suffered on a mission.

He was starting to avoid her.

"Li Nanheng, listen. Feng Ling squatted on the side of the bed, looked at his face, raised his hand and gently stroked the stubble around his chin: "It's a man, what you say will count, if I lose, you have to go back and marry me." ”

Seeing that he didn't speak, didn't turn his head, and didn't reflect, Feng Ling couldn't hear the comfort or mockery: "I didn't expect that a man like you, whose eyes are thicker than the mountains and bigger than the sea, would have inferiority, what if you can't see your eyes, isn't your face still ruined, can't you still eat with your face, what are you hiding?"