"Is your name Murong Hong?" At this time. The nurse spoke.

"Yes. You. How do you know."

"Because we found your wallet in you. There's your ID inside." The nurse said. You can give me the phone number of your dependents. We need to contact your family right away. We need to have an operation on you now. Your family will need to sign a consent form for the surgery."

"Surgery. What surgery.'

"Skin graft surgery."

"What. Skin graft surgery." Murong Hong was stunned.

"You'd better tell me your family's phone numbers." The nurse frowned. If the surgery is too late. Your life will be in danger."

"That. Then you. Just make this call. The number is this ??????" Murong Hong reported a call from Li Yuxin.

The nurse dialed it. He frowned again. Shut down. What other family do you have?"

"What. She's off." Murong Hong's heart was cold.

"You're an out-of-tlander. There are no other relatives here. Or. It's okay to call a leader of your unit."

"Unit Leader." Murong Hong was stunned.

"yes."

"No. No need for it. Aren't you going to operate on me? I. Won't I just sign it myself?"

"That's not going to work. You've got such a big area of overburn. Requires a large area of skin grafting. In case of. In case you go to the operating room and can't come out. That. What can I do? It's too risky." The nurse said.

It's really hard for her to say. I'm afraid of frightening the patient.

Once in the operating room, you can't get out. Of course, Murong Hong understood what she meant by this.

"Oh well. You call someone named Murong Xue. Her phone number is ??????" Murong Hong had to report Murong Xue's mobile phone number. He can now keep this mobile phone number in his heart.

"Who is she?"

"She's me. My general manager." Murong Hong lowered his head.

He felt a little tired. He closed his eyes again. Fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took. He was awakened by the sound of footsteps. But. In a daze. He didn't open his eyes. I just heard someone walking towards me. And not just one person. They seem to be talking about something. But I can't hear it clearly.

Then. He felt like he was being moved. But. He couldn't remember exactly where he was taken.

A needle was inserted into his body. And he fell asleep again. What happened next. He didn't know anything about it.

Ray. Shine into the ward.

That. It's the morning sun.

Murong Hong finally opened his eyes. But I feel a little special about myself. It's like you're covered in something. His eyes. It seems that only a small piece of the place can be seen.

He held out his hand. only to find that his face was wrapped in gauze. He could only pass through a small slit left for his eyes. I can vaguely see the light outside.

What's wrong with me.

Murong Hong felt a sharp pain in his back. I want to reach out and touch my body. But. His hand was clutched tightly by the other.

"Who. Who's by my side." He was shocked.

"It's me. Murong Xue." There was a woman's voice. Ringing softly in your ears.

Murong Hong was stunned. Turn your head. Although through gauze. But he still saw that familiar and beautiful face.

Murong Xue was looking at him intently. Look at this man whose face is wrapped in a mummy. Now. Her mind is also very complicated.

Last night. Murong Xue was suddenly woken up by a rapid mobile phone ringtone. She didn't want to pick it up. But the phone kept ringing.

Don't know why. Murong Xue had been having trouble sleeping last night. I even wanted to ask the servant to buy some sleeping pills for myself to fall asleep. But. In the end, she didn't choose to do so.

Can't sleep. Let's count the sheep. But. The numbers come and go. She still can't sleep. Seem. Something is going to happen tonight.

Helpless. Murong Xue had to sit up and read. Keep seeing two points. That's when I feel a little sleepy.

But she didn't close her eyes for long. The phone rang again.

Usually at this time. She had already put her phone on silent. But today she forgot to do so.

The phone at the end of the bed is headed by that. Murong Xue had to get up to pinch off her phone. But when she was going to do it. But I still took a second look at this caller.

It's a strange call. A landline number that says "Hospital No. 7". Odd. How could the hospital call me.

"Hello. Are you General Manager Murong Xue?" On the other end of the phone. A woman's voice was heard.

"Hello. Who are you?"

"I'm from the emergency room of Hospital No. 7. One of your employees was badly burned. Immediate surgery is required. Because he has no relatives here. Please come and go through a formality with you or an employee of your company. All right. This patient's name is Murong Hong."

"What. MURONG Hong. Murong Hong, he was burned."

Murong Xue was taken aback. The phone fell to the ground??????

Arrived at the hospital. Murong Xue finally met this Murong Hong, who she loved and hated.

At this time, Murong Hong was already lying on the hospital bed. Fell asleep motionless.

"This patient's condition is very strange." A doctor surnamed Huang pointed at Murong Hong. introduced. He had extensive burns all over his back. There are also small burns to the eyes, nostrils, ears, and lips of the face. But. It's a miracle that he's very steady, conscious, and able to have a clear conversation with our nurses."

Murong Xue was not concerned about this "miracle" at this time, but about Murong Hong's life safety.

"Doctor. He. Will he die?" She blurted out. But when you say this. She kind of regretted it.

"Probably not. If you die. Burns on the back. I'm afraid this patient won't be able to stand it anymore. Won't live to be this far." Doctor Huang said." But. We were concerned that the burns on his back would become infected. Therefore, skin grafting surgery must be performed immediately. That's why we're asking you to come over. General Manager of Morrallg. Is he your brother? Or. It's your cousin. I'm curious. Because your surname is Murong. That's not a rare surname in our country."

"Brother." Murong Xue was stunned. Shake your head.

"Oh. Then I'm mistaken. I'm sorry." Dr. Huang said. I listened to the nurse. He was in a daze. I'm still saying your name. He still calls you sister."

Hear this. Murong Xue's heart suddenly soured. There is a feeling of going to cry.

A person usually hangs on his lips. It may not be the person you miss the most. But a person recites it in a dying or unconscious state. But he is the person he really cares about.

"Doctor. You're going to have to save him no matter what. How much does it cost. I'll come out." Murong Xuedao.

"You can rest assured. We're going to do our best." Dr. Huang said. But."

"But what."

"Still. He's even going to get a skin graft. I'm afraid of him. He's going to be disfigured too. Oh. It's not just disfigurement. I think I'll have permanent scars on my face and back."

"Disfigured." Murong Xue was stunned.

Murong Hong's handsome face is so beautiful that women will be jealous. It was as if it was right in front of her eyes. Those bright eyes. seemed to be watching her too; The corners of the crooked mouth. Tell the indescribable arrogance and nobility of this young man.

But is this qiē all going to be gone?

"Yes. The level of technology in our hospital is limited. It can only be done on the skin graft. Wait until he recovers from surgery. He can go to those specialized plastic surgery hospitals. In this way. Maybe it can reduce some mental pain for the patient." The doctor nodded. But. The burns on his body were so large. It's a lot of money."

"This money. I'll come out." Murong Xue said without thinking.

Doctor Huang looked at Murong Xue with suspicion. Smile slightly. Don't say anything more.

After Murong Xue said this. He turned his head over as well.

She didn't need to explain anything more at all. Dr. Huang, who was a passer-by, had already seen a special relationship between this female general manager of Murong and this patient named Murong Hong. If it weren't for this special relationship. How can a general manager be so committed to one of his staff?

"Oh well. You can sign this surgery notice. We're going to send him to the operating room."

Murong Xue almost didn't look at it. He signed his name in the family column of the patient at the bottom??????

"Sister. Oh. No. Murong Xue. You. How did you get here?" In the ward of the 7th Hospital. Murong Hong looked at Murong Xue. Said.

"How are you?" Murong Xue asked with concern.

"It's alright. But that's it. It just feels like my whole body hurts. It hurts a lot. Especially on the back." Murong Hong wanted to get up. But I feel sore, numb, and weak.

"Don't get up. You've just finished surgery. Let's take a good rest." Murong Xuedao.

"Surgery. Be. Is it skin grafting?"

"Yes. The doctor has given you a skin graft. You have extensive burns on your back. There are also partial burns on the face. After surgery. I'm going to need to stay here for a while." Murong Xue nodded.

"How long am I going to stay in this hospital?"

"It's hard to say. The doctor said. At least half a month."

"What. Half a month." Murong Hong was anxious." So long. But. I. I'm going back to my shop. What about my patients. They're all waiting for me."

"Your shop. Your patients." Murong Xue was stunned. What kind of shop are you? You still have patients."

"Yes. I now have a noodle shop in Jinshan. I'm the boss there. And also. I'm also going to treat some cancer patients. Three patients are coming over every day. I. I'm going back. They're all waiting for me. If it weren't for me. The store won't be able to open. Those patients too. I'll be to blame too."

"You lie down for me." Murong Xue insisted on Murong Hong, who was about to sit up. Pressed down.

Murong Hong lay down again. He looked at Murong Xue in a daze. I don't know how she came to be so strong.

"What time is it now. You're still thinking about your shop and your patients." Murong Xue said very sternly. You are now a patient yourself. You're almost out of control. You know what."

"Yes. But they need me."

"No one will need you." Murong Xue said rudely. Your shop is good, too. Your patients are fine too. You can't replace yourself."

"Ugh." Murong Hong was stunned. What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean. MURONG Hong. You listen. I don't know why you got burned this time. But I know a thing. That's you're seriously injured now." Murong Xue said excitedly. The doctor said. If only it had been sent a little later. You may have been burned to death a long time ago. Burned. You know. If you die. Your shop and those of your patients. What does it mean to you?"

Murong Hong was silent.

"Your shop is gone. It's still working. Your patient is without you. I'll go to other doctors." Murong Xue said very seriously. What do you think. You think you're the only one in the world. It won't work? Wrong. It's going to work like that. It won't stop running because it's missing you. But. You're gone. Nope. You know what."

Murong Hong lowered his head.

"Murong Hong. You know. What do I hate most about you?" Murong Xue pursed her lips. Said.

"What." Murong Hong finally raised his head. I saw Murong Xue's beautiful big eyes.

Murong Xue's eyes. It's getting a little sparkling. That's tears.

My sister cried. Why. She. She's crying for me.