When Xiao Pei came in with Zuo Lian's porcelain, he didn't expect to see such a warm scene.

Zuo Lianci was also sorting out his thoughts when he was studying, Ling Xiaochen was lying on the bed, his expression was relaxed, except that his face was a little pale, so that people could not see that he was seriously injured. He's really a good listener, attentive, and doesn't give his opinion casually.

"Little porcelain, the bag is here. ”

Zuo Lianci put down the book and replied: "You tell Hanghang, I will go to the shooting site by myself tomorrow morning." Don't tell him I'm here. ”

Xiao Pei agreed, peeked at the big boss, and sure enough, he had an expression of being disturbed by someone who had disturbed a good thing, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he couldn't wait to get out immediately.

"Okay, I'll call Mr. Zhang right away. After saying that, he walked out of the ward in a hurry, and after going out, he gently patted his chest, the possessiveness of the big boss is really not ordinarily strong.

Zuo Lian took a glass of warm water and put it on the table at the head of the bed, then turned out the red porcelain bottle in his bag, poured out two pills, and fed them to his mouth. "Eat, a medicine that nourishes blood and qi. ”

Ling Xiaochen swallowed the pill and swallowed it before he could drink water. The act of swallowing makes the wound painful.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Lianci frowned and said, "I'll change the medicine for you, the trauma medicine of Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine." ”

Ling Xiaochen nodded, of course he wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.

Two wounds, one in the chest very close to the heart and one between the two ribs on the left. He was a **** upper body, with bandages wrapped around his body and covered with a thin layer of air conditioning quilt. She took the spare medicine box in the ward and put it on the table, gently lifted the quilt, and cut the bandage that had just been changed.

The wound is not healing well and is still oozing blood. "Do you want to take some painkillers?" Zuo Lianci thought of Fu Wei, who fainted in pain after being pierced by a branch, and then looked at his bloody wound, and asked kindly.

Ling Xiaochen shook his head, he refused to be under general anesthesia during the operation, for fear of affecting the cranial nerves, how could he take painkillers, which would cause dependence.

"It's okay, you can change it. ”

Her movements were gentle, for fear that a little heavier strength would hurt him. Ling Xiaochen looked at her serious and focused appearance with clear eyes, and his heart was full of tenderness. Suddenly, I felt a little bit of affection for the kid who shot him. If Ming'er Qiangzi catches that kid, he will leave a whole corpse

Zuo Lian gently wiped off the ointment that the nurse had just applied to the wound, and then poured the powder from the white porcelain bottle. "This powder allows the wound to heal quickly, and it is better to change it several times a day. ”

After changing his medicine, she was already sweating profusely.

"I put my medicine here and remember to ask the nurse to change it for you every three hours. ”

Ling Xiaochen only felt that the skin that had been caressed by her was crispy and numb, she gently covered the quilt and glanced at the clock on the wall.

"Go back and rest, too. It's late, too. "How willing he is willing to sleep. However, he was even more reluctant to let her not sleep.

Zhang Peng and the others are not here now, only the two small soldiers outside the door are standing guard. Zuo Lian porcelain said softly: "You go to sleep first." ”

Ling Xiaochen snickered, but closed his eyes obediently.

Zuo Lian porcelain looked at him like this, thinking that he was really obedient when he was sick, and he still sounded very cute.

Seeing that his breathing was gradually steady, and he must have fallen asleep, she put the magazine back in its place. and dimmed the lights in the ward. In the dim light, staring at his sleeping face, thinking wildly, he opened his eyes again, could it be Emperor Chengguang or Ling Xiaochen? What did he mean by those words?

"What the hell is going on with all this?" Zuo Lian Porcelain scratched her scalp in distress, did Mu Yan mean that this was actually the case?

When he said "go back," did he want to take himself back? She wanted to go back and see her relatives, but she seemed to have become accustomed to life here, and could the eagle that had already spread her wings and soar still be a beautiful canary obediently? How could she be willing to give up her current life, her friends, her sister Mei's father, and her unfinished business?

This is bound to be a multiple-choice question that cannot have the best of both worlds.

Before she knew it, she had been sitting on the edge of the bed for an hour, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

As soon as she fell asleep, Ling Xiaochen's eyes opened faintly, and another alarm bell rang. Two people walked in through the door.

"Mr. Ling," one of them asked in a low voice, "what are your orders?" ”

Ling Xiaochen said to the other person, "You carry her to the bed." Be gentle and don't wake her up. "Although I really want to do it myself, my physical condition does not allow it. The expression on his face was rather regretful.

The person he named was a woman, who carried out his orders with a blank face. Gently picked up Zuo Lian porcelain and put it beside Ling Xiaochen.

"Mr. Ling, what else do you have to order?"

"Oh, tell the strong man, catch the kid who shot him, and leave him a whole corpse. Ling Xiaochen said casually, as if he was not talking about the bloody issue of murder, but discussing with people whether the weather would be sunny or rainy today.

The faces of those two people changed slightly, and what was even more devastating was that they didn't feel cruel, what they thought was, how could Mr. Ling be so tolerant this time!

After the two left, Ling Xiaochen turned to the side with difficulty and looked at her through the dim light. She looked very well-behaved and tranquil when she fell asleep, and she didn't know if she was worried about him, her brows furrowed slightly, and people couldn't help but want to erase that shallow sadness.

How could you be so likeable, my little girl.

Ling Xiaochen sighed softly, who knows if she will be so gentle and considerate when she wakes up tomorrow, when he heard her voice "What the hell is going on", he didn't have such a feeling in his heart. The dream that seemed so real to him, the feeling of helplessness of loneliness, lingered in his mind. Could it be that something happened while he was in a dream that he didn't know?

Thinking about it, he really fell asleep too.

When Qiangzi came over early in the morning, he saw the two of them lying on the same bed, and their jaws were about to drop! What was the matter with this 、、、 this 、、、? Ling Xiaochen, that beast! When he was injured, he didn't forget to take advantage of other people's little girls! He didn't believe that Xiao Porcelain had climbed into bed by herself!

So much so that he chose to automatically ignore the fact that Xiao Porcelain hugged Ling Xiaochen's arm.

Ling Xiaochen heard someone coming in and slowly opened his eyes. But at first glance, I saw Zuo Lian porcelain's good-looking sleeping face, and my mood instantly became brighter.

"Hey, I'm here!" Tong Junqiang couldn't bear to say: "There must be a limit to heavy color and light friends!"

Ling Xiaochen raised his eyebrows: "Don't be stinky and poor with me, what's the matter, say!"

"That kid has been caught, and everything that should be asked has been asked, the person behind him, what do you want to do?"

"What should I do," Ling Xiaochen's tone was flat: "Ten times the return." ”

That is to open ten eyes on the other party, so it can't be a sieve? Tong Junqiang smiled suspiciously, hehe, I like this way. (To be continued.) )