I have to admit that Song Xingchen is still doing very well in terms of cooperating with the treatment, even if the wound on his face is getting more and more painful, he just frowns and snorts a few times, and there will be no other feelings in it.

It seems that there is only pain left, and there is no soul or mind left.

In fact, it's just trying to suppress yourself so that you don't think about it too much.

It may be because of the relatively large area, and it took a long time to remove the gauze, which made the doctor's palms sweat nervously, after all, there are not many patients like this, and they should pay good attention to their feelings.

It wouldn't be good if it was down.

Fortunately, Song Xingchen didn't seem to be defeated at this point, he was still very cooperative, and his palms were wet with cold sweat from prostration, and they were collected in the quilt.

Both of them thought they were mentally prepared and tacitly acknowledged, but the moment they opened the gauze, they were also slightly stunned.

Canterlot couldn't see anything, so naturally his eyes were puzzled, but after seeing the doctor's somewhat gloomy eyes, he realized that his condition was not ideal.

It must be very unsatisfactory, otherwise how could the doctor show such an expression, as if he was desperate.

It's going to make him desperate.

In fact, the doctor had prepared for the worst, after all, when Song Xingchen was sent before, the bloody picture was still in his memory, and he didn't think it was good to be able to recover, and it was already very good to be able to see it.

But when those horrible scars were revealed, he still became nervous, and his breathing became much shorter, and he didn't know what to say.

There are many and large scars, almost all over the face, making the originally handsome face unbearable to look at directly.

If you can use Song Xingchen's previous comparison photos, I'm afraid you won't be able to recognize that this is the same person, the gap is really too big, and a good handsome young man ruined his face like this, which really makes people feel heartache and hardship.

Song Xingchen didn't speak, but he realized the meaning of this embarrassing atmosphere, and understood that his wound had reached a very scary point, and he didn't force the doctor to say more, of course An Jing is not to protect you, he is not so kind. He sat there quietly, looking into the doctor's eyes until he had finished treating it, and then watched the doctor go out.

There was no way, his injuries were too serious, he hadn't healed yet, he couldn't get out of bed at all, and he couldn't even move freely.

Such a useless self made Song Xingchen very disgusted, but there was no way, and then the scene when the accident happened that day appeared in his mind.

In fact, many people have asked him what happened that day, but Song Xingchen has been tight-lipped and can't say anything, the reason is not anything else, but because of Hu Siyu.

Of course, it wasn't to protect Hu Siyu, he was not so kind and did the kind of thing that repaid his grievances with virtue, but he just felt a breath in his heart.

It's that the things of that day were so dirty that he couldn't say it, and he felt that it was better to press it in his heart, and it would be good for the two of them to know.

In fact, to be honest, now that things have come to this point, it is partly due to his own reasons.

If he had revealed his true character before, maybe he wouldn't have made Hu Siyu so bold, and such a thing would not have happened.

After he finished talking that day, he was indeed going to put Hu Siyu there, but he was still a little uneasy, and he was not a girl in his heart, and he was prone to accidents at night, so he thought about it and gave people away, and took them in the car to send people home.

It's because of that moment of soft-heartedness that this ending will come to an end, otherwise I'm afraid there wouldn't have been such a thing.

He asked Hu Siyu to get into the car, but Hu Siyu had another idea in it and practiced it in the car.

annoyed him next to the car, and even stripped naked to try to seduce him.

After all, it was on the main road and it was easy to be discovered, and Song Xingchen's hand movements became a little slower before the car accident occurred.

Song Xingchen is probably a little self-blaming in her heart, her feelings are a little low, and she hasn't had a smile on her face since she hit the incident, after all, it's like this, who can laugh.

Even people who have no heart and lungs can't do it, after all, it's a matter of their own life.

The gauze has been removed, and Song Xingchen only needs to find a mirror to see the condition on his face, but at this time, his movements became more and more hesitant, and he was a little afraid to do so.

What if it was even more terrifying than he had imagined? Song Xingchen took a breath a little dejectedly, and then found that he had no way to look in the mirror at all.

During this time, he has been lying in bed and unable to move, and even now there is no possibility of getting off the ground, and he doesn't know where his mobile phone is, maybe it was broken during a car accident.

So now Song Xingchen has also become at a loss.

However, fortunately, he can no longer see his side like this, otherwise he really doesn't have any courage.

Song Xingchen's eyes dimmed slightly, and the sound of his breathing was also very shallow, just like his eyes.

He thought about it for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the fruit plate not far away, the fruit plate was metal, so he could see a little shadow.

Song Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes rested on it, although it didn't look as clear as a mirror, but he could also see the scar on it, after all, the scar was so big that it couldn't be seen.

However, the scar still looks very hideous, Song Xingchen has prepared for the worst, but he didn't, thinking that it would be such a large area of scars, now he finally understands why the doctor will have that expression again, after all, he himself is a little difficult to accept.

No, in general, it's really more difficult for me to accept, after all, it's my own face, how can I not care!

Song Qingchen's eyes brought a few different kinds of affection, which was elusive, and finally put the thing back with a trembling hand, and his breathing became short, as if he had been hit by something.

In other words, no one can stand it.

Probably because the strength in his hand was a little insufficient, the fruit bowl of the fruit did not follow the route he imagined, but fell to the ground with a clatter, and the crisp sound sounded even harsher to him.

Is there still a chance to restore such a face Song Xingchen himself felt a little difficult, and he didn't want to comfort himself.

In a word, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, the more it is, the current situation really doesn't dare to have any hope for myself, if I can recover, it can be regarded as a special gift, and if I can't recover, I can't help it.

I don't know what the future holds.

It seems that he no longer dares to take the first step.

(To be continued.) )