Tian Cuicui was lying on a hospital bed with a drip hanging on her other arm. The wound has been healed. But because it is a burn, it cannot be wrapped in gauze. After medication, it was left in the air. The whole arm is red, crumpled, and scary to look at.

It turned out that Niu Jianwei was sitting on the edge of Tian Cuicui's bed and looking at Tian Cuicui. Seeing Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian coming over, Niu Jianwei called out his sister-in-law, stood up and went out to smoke.

Tian Cuicui's arm was hurting all the time, crying non-stop, and her voice was hoarse, just when she saw Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian coming over. The first question they asked was, "How is Zhenyan?"

Zhao Chunying's eyes didn't dare to stay on Tian Cuicui's arm.

Just said: "Cuicui, Zhenyan is fine, don't worry about Zhenyan first."

Tian Cuicui's situation is much more serious than Chu Zhenyan's.

Zhao Chunying only thought that Tian Cuicui cared about Chu Zhenyan's situation. How did she know that Tian Cuicui was inquiring about Chu Zhenyan's situation. She also came to her senses. The burns on her arms prevented her from calming down and thinking.

But when she came to her senses, she didn't see Chu Zhenyan at all.

In such a big fire, Tian Cuicui didn't believe that Chu Zhenyan could come out of her body. Even her arm was burned. Now Tian Cuicui's only hope is that her condition is worse than her!

She endured the discomfort of her body, tore her voice, and asked word by word, "Where is Zhenyan?"

Tian Cuicui stared at Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian, hoping that they could give her a satisfactory answer.

But Chu Zhenyan was unharmed.

Zhao Chunying was stunned: "Zhenyan is at home."

“…… What the? Tian Cuicui's expression suddenly became fierce, "Is she at home?" ”

How could Chu Zhenyan have nothing?

Zhao Chunying didn't know what happened to Tian Cuicui. She just nodded: "She's not a quick chorus competition, but now she has a problem with her voice, leave her at home."

Just a throat problem?

Tian Cuicui's entire body suddenly became heavy, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

Although Tian Cuicui's original purpose was to hope that Chu Zhenyan smoked a lot of cigarettes and ruined her voice.

But now that Chu Zhenyan's voice has been ruined, what should she do?

She burned her arm. Even if it's good, it's a scar for a lifetime. But what about Chu Zhenyan?

Chu Zhenyan just hurt her throat.

"Ahh

The pain in her arm made Tian Cuicui unable to suppress her frustration and roared.

This roar frightened Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian, who were standing on the side.

Tian Cuicui kept shouting, her eyes were moist, her fingers were clutching the white sheets, and she still couldn't accept the fact that Chu Zhenyan was not burned! She has nothing to do!

She was in a mood swing, and Wang Hongyue was worried that Tian Cuicui had hurt herself, so she immediately called two medical staff to hold down Tian Cuicui's body and inject her with a sedative.

Both Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian were in a coma. They just looked at the sedative, and Tian Cuicui slowly calmed down. Then they suddenly woke up.

Zhao Chunying said: "She has always been like this......"

Wang Hongyue looked at Zhao Chunying for a day and said formulaically: "On the one hand, it is the pain in the body, and on the other hand, the patient cannot accept this fact, so it takes time to adapt and let her sleep."

The implication is that Zhao Chunying and Zhang Shuxian can leave.

Zhao Chunying looked at the lunch box in her hand, thought for a while, put it on the table, and then left the hospital with Zhang Shuxian.

On the way back to the family home, Zhang Shuxian sighed: "Tian Cuicui is also very pitiful......

Almost his entire arm was burned.

It's about wearing clothes that others can't see, but when you look at yourself, I feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Shuxian sighed twice, and then heard Zhao Chunying say: "There are many people who died in the sea of fire. Fortunately, the fire is not big, and life is okay. ”

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