Chapter 91: The Struggle Between Men
After the examination, the doctor said that Xia Yuna had not changed for the time being, and was still in an unconscious state, and asked him to talk to the patient and awaken the patient's consciousness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leng Junluo sat beside her and accompanied her all the time, holding her hand tightly with both hands, and whispering in his ear.
"Yoyo, wake up, I'm waiting for you here."
"Yoyo, I love you, do you hear, how can I live without your company."
"Yoyo, I beg you, wake up quickly, we still have Lele to take care of."
"Yoyo, wake up, don't sleep anymore."
......
He kept whispering in her ear, never repeating one sentence at a time.
When the paramedics came in once, he reluctantly walked out.
He didn't know how many times the medical staff had examined her today, and when Leng Junluo was sitting outside and waiting, Cheng Wenlun walked up to him gently.
A man who has always been gentle, he reached out and grabbed Leng Junluo's collar and said, "You get up, who is showing this way here now, do you want to win sympathy." ”
Leng Junluo looked up at the man in front of him and slowly stood up, but did not speak.
Cheng Wenlun let go of the hand that grabbed him by the collar and clenched his fist and struck him in the face, this punch contained all his anger and deep worry about Xia Youna.
The corners of Leng Junluo's mouth were bleeding from this punch, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve without care, and said in a cold tone: "Why did you hit me, what qualifications do you have to do it to me." ”
Cheng Wenlun raised his voice and said a little angrily: "Why did I beat you, just because you can't protect Nana, if you don't have the ability to protect her, stay away from her, and I will protect her." ”
Leng Junluo was angry, and roared: "You protect her, what kind of person are you, why should you protect her." ”
"With my sincerity that I like her, and with the fact that I always appear in front of you when she has something."
"I'm not going to ask her to do anything again, I don't need you to be verbose here."
"It's not something you can control, it's that you don't protect yourself well, don't care enough about her, don't pay enough attention to her, what qualifications do you have to say such things."
The two of them quarreled in front of the ward like this, and just when they were about to make a move, the nurse who was examining Xia Yuna in the ward came out and scolded them: "You have to quarrel out, this is a hospital, not a place for you to quarrel, please keep quiet, don't disturb the patient's rest." ”
When they heard the scolding, they hurriedly stopped arguing, and the front of the ward instantly fell silent.
They began to stare at each other with wide eyes, and each other did not like each other.
The nurse saw that the two were no longer arguing, and turned around and entered the ward again.
After a while, Leng Junluo spoke first: "The surname is Cheng, you stay away from you in the future, she is my fiancée, my son's mother, and has nothing to do with you." ”
Cheng Wenlun said disdainfully: "You are not engaged yet, and it is too early to say that your fiancée is too early." ”
Leng Junluo said firmly: "She will always be mine, and you will never have a chance." ”
Cheng Wenlun saw the medical staff coming out of the ward, ignored him, entered the sterile room of the intensive care ward one step ahead of him, changed into a sterile gown and walked in.
Leng Junluo looked at the man who walked in, hammered down the wall with some annoyance, and had no choice but to go to the glass to monitor the man's movements.
When Cheng Wenlun went in to Xia Youna's side and bedroom her hand, Leng Junluo was not calm for a moment, he really wanted to take away the poisonous hand that took advantage of his woman, and his eyes stared straight at the hateful hand.
However, the more he looked outside, the more angry he became, and he wanted to pull people out and beat them up, and his mood was turbulent and couldn't be calmed down, he had completely detached himself from his original self, and he was no longer the mature and steady man who didn't smile.
He was so anxious outside that he was about to go berserk, but the people inside were still going their own way, and they didn't feel his anger at all.
He was in a hurry outside alone, and the more he looked, the more he couldn't stand it, but he couldn't turn his head away, so he could only walk back and forth in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass impatiently.