At midnight, the cold moonlight faintly hit Yi's eyelids, and her long, curled eyelashes cast a shadow.

Apparently, she had forgotten in her dream that she had been shot.

So, she squirmed slightly and rolled over.

"Ahh Then came the sound of a pig's crow, and the sharp pain in her shoulder forced her to wake up from her dream.

Shen Xichen had always slept very lightly, and when he heard such a miserable sound, he ran to Yijing's side without even opening his eyes completely.

turned on the light, Shen Xichen found that the pain on the bed had shrunk into a ball, his left hand covered the wound on his right shoulder, his facial features were wrinkled together because of the severe pain, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead, wet his bangs, and stick tightly to his forehead.

"Seventeen? How are you? Shen Xichen carefully picked her up from the left side of Yijing, and pressed the peace bell no less than ten times.

Yijing was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she couldn't even open her eyes when she was illuminated by this strong light.

She could only frown, grabbing Shen Xichen's clothes, babbling and humming.

Shen Xichen rarely knows this kind of situation, and he rarely worries about these things, but this time he really hates himself for not knowing medical skills, so he can only look at Yiyi in pain powerlessly.

is used to standing by and watching, and Shen Xichen himself was surprised by the sudden involvement.

"Painful ......" Yiwei used all her strength to squeeze out such a word, and suddenly felt the feeling of the bullet rushing into her right shoulder before, and she couldn't help but feel creepy, and her whole body trembled and clinged to Shen Xichen's life-saving straw.

She regretted it, she shouldn't have made it a habit to turn over in ......

Obviously, the wound has just been stitched up, and she can't help but be stimulated, but now that she is under such pressure, Yijing feels that she is finished......

It's absolutely over!

Because of the pain, Yi Jing's eyes couldn't help but be filled with tears, and the hot tears fell on Shen Xichen's chest, which made him anxious for a while.

Seeing that the doctor was coming for a long time, Shen Xichen simply picked up Yiyi horizontally and walked steadily towards the doctor's lounge.

But when he walked to the door, Yi Jing, who was in Shen Xichen's arms, suddenly grabbed him again, raised his sweaty head, and his eyes washed by tears looked extremely bright. "I just accidentally pressed the wound and it was fine after the pain." In fact, this pain was only a matter of a while, that is, Yijing accidentally touched those sensitive nerves in her right shoulder. When it hurts, it's better to live than to die, and after a while, those nerves will slowly heal, and then it's all right.

To give you an analogy, it's like your toes suddenly hitting the corner of the table, the same reason, the same feeling! And the moment she was picked up by Shen Xichen, when her body was light, Yiyi suddenly felt that the pain on her shoulders had decreased sharply, and Xu is attention was all diverted, and Xu was Shen Xichen who gave her a magical liliang. Shen Xichen's eyes were on Yijing, his sword eyebrows touched slightly, and his plain gaze was like the moonlight that had just been cast on Yijing's eyelids. It's as cold as ice, but it's not to be ignored. Yijing reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth to comfort Shen Xichen. "It's good to have the doctor examine the wound." Shen Xichen still walked forward, his idle voice with a hint of gentleness, and said with a little coaxing.

Yi Jing stiffened, and it was not easy to object, after all, it would be miserable to hit the wound again.

In the circuitous corridor, Yi Jing could hear Shen Xichen's footsteps as lightly as possible. The sound of "tap, tap, step" fell on her heart without accident, disturbing her for a while.

She thought that even if she died of pain, the big president would disdain to ignore the matter, but now, he was so eager to hold herself to the doctor, giving up the opportunity to sleep well, just to take her to check the wound.

Definitely, just to thank yourself......

As soon as she thought about it, Yijing's heart was discouraged again.

Walking to the doctor's office, Shen Xichen shouted impatiently inside.

There was no response, Shen Xichen simply used his feet, and as soon as he used his strength, the seemingly solid door was kicked! Open! Finish!

Yi Jing, who was in Shen Xichen's arms, was obviously startled, shivered for no reason, and looked at Shen Xichen with a dull gaze.

Is this Shen Xichen, who was very gentle to her just now, as the wind and as light as water? Snuggle Feeling...... No.

insisted on involving the two together, Yijing could only say that the wind was like a storm and the water was like a flood......

The lazy doctor who slept in it with a peaceful face was suddenly frightened, and when he saw that it was Shen Xichen, he suddenly fell off the boss's chair, and hurriedly got up again, with a smile on his face, and asked Shen Xichen what he was doing.

Shen Xichen hugged Yijing and walked straight to the simple hospital bed in the office, "I just wanted to tell you that I won't have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"What? I just dreamed that you transferred me to a higher hospital. I don't have to go to work tomorrow, don't you...... It's a dream come true?! ”

The doctor, who was about forty years old, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and looked at Shen Xichen with a pair of eyes full of wrinkles around him, and could see that his eyes were conveying a symbol - "¥".

Yiyi looked at the ignorant doctor and immediately squirted.

I don't know if I'm dying......

"I can transfer you to a more advanced hospital to wash the toilets." Seeing Yi Jing's happy expression, Shen Xichen's anger also subsided slightly.

"Mr. Shen, you know, I have old and young......"

"Help her check her wounds, and if she's okay, I'll let you go."

Yi Jing couldn't help but look at the doctor with a painful face, and read his psychological lines - "Mr. Shen, does she have anything to do with my work?" ”

Fortunately, Yijing didn't cause any major problems with this gentle press, and after changing the gauze, Shen Xichen carried her back to the ward.

Then he ran non-stop to ask for a few more pillows and put them behind Yiyi, so that she would not turn over again and cause pressure on the wound.

It didn't feel good to be held by a pillow, but Yijing felt that her heart was even more uncomfortable.

If you decide to hurt me, why do you do this to me?