The tip of Mo Nanjue's tongue pressed against the corner of his mouth, and the breath that suddenly loosened made him almost have a heart attack, if something happened to Tong Ran, he really couldn't guarantee that he would do anything.

Luo Xiao didn't stand up, he sat motionless in his chair, and after hearing the doctor's words, his tense shoulders loosened heavily, and Fu Qingshuang sat next to him, and he could clearly feel the sound of his sinking breathing.

"But her mood swings are quite large, it should be stimulated by something," the doctor flipped through the notebook in his hand and shook his head, "Because you said that she can't take anesthetics, we used a small dose of Valium, but she has been talking mushly, and she has a tendency to struggle, it seems that she is not lightly frightened, so we are not sure if she will have any excesses after waking up, and generally this kind of patient needs closed treatment." ”

The doctor glanced at Chen An as he spoke, with the meaning of inquiry, but it was impossible to say this, Mo Nanjue stood aside with a cold face, Chen An shook his head, asked a few casual questions with the doctor, and brought the topic over.

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ICU intensive care unit.

Tong Ran only felt that she had a dream, and she always wanted to wake up from the dream, but she couldn't open her eyes.

In the dream, there are her parents, there is the lawn that she and Brother Luo pass by after school, and there is her favorite flower dress when she was a child......

There are memories of all the good things she once had.

But every time she was happy, these images would be torn apart by a cruel hand with blood, and she screamed and tried to escape, but she couldn't avoid it.

She moved her lips, the chapped feeling made her feel cold, and in a daze, she felt someone dip a cotton swab in water on her lips, the movement was gentle, cold and cold, very comfortable.

Tong Ran snorted, wanted to turn over but was fixed hands and feet, she frowned uneasily, only to feel a tearing pain in her chest, rushing up her limbs, losing that little stability, the wound stinging even more, she couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, "Ah......"

"Go and call Chen Anlai!"

The man's anxious roar sounded in his ears.

She couldn't help but wonder, who was talking, why was it so loud?

"Go, call me everything you can see!"

"I just heard her!"

Who the hell is it?

The voice was so familiar, Tong Ran took a lot of effort to lift his eyelids lightly, slightly opened a slit, and into his eyes, it was a handsome face with iron blue.

"Awake?" Seeing her open her eyes, Mo Nanjue, who had been guarding the edge of the bed, hurriedly lowered his head, kissed her forehead with thin lips, and held her hand tightly, "How is it, where is it uncomfortable?"

“……”

Tong Ran opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, and his whole body was as if he had been poured mercury, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Don't talk yet, let the doctor take a good look," Mo Nanjue was not worried, but still reached out and touched her forehead again, and then pressed his own, "It's not burning." ”

His expression was rare and gentle, Tong Ran had never seen him care about others like this, she pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and before she could smile, Mo Nanjue's face suddenly sank, "Tong Ran, let me tell you, you'd better give me a body to make me fat now, dare to commit suicide?"