Chapter 162: Hospital

"What a silly girl." Chu Zhixing lowered his head to Song Liuran's sparkling eyes, the girl's eyes were obviously excited and surprised, his dark eyes became softer and softer, and he reached out and touched her head.

"Big brother!" Song Liuran's face changed instantly, he reached out and took down the arm that Chu Zhixing was touching his head, and said in shock, "You are injured!" ”

On the handmade suit with exquisite fabrics, there is a blood stain at the moment, and the black suit is becoming darker and darker, and it is obvious that there are traces of blood and wetness.

Song Liuran's heart tugged, he couldn't care about much, he lifted his sleeve, and sure enough, he saw a narrow slit on his arm.

She knew that the car was locked and could not be opened normally, so she could only smash the window violently, and subconsciously, Song Liuran looked towards Chu Muyang's car, and sure enough, she saw that the rear window was smashed out of a messy hole.

Staring at the hideous and terrible bloody mouth, Song Liuran couldn't help but bite her lip, what should she say, thank you? Apologize? Since he came to save her, he doesn't need any of this.

After a while, she finally spoke, and gently spit out three words, "Does it hurt?" "Big brother, you cut my arm when you saved me, and I bled so much, it must have hurt a lot, they all said that I was not good, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have hurt you.

Chu Muyang directly took her hand away, pulled down his sleeves casually, and said lightly, "Flesh injury, it's not in the way, it's you, how do you feel?" This is the second time he has asked Song Liuran.

"I'm fine." Song Liuran shook his head slightly.

Chu Zhixing didn't speak again, turned his head, looked at Song Lian, who was standing not far away and was staring at the two of them with gossipy eyes, and said lightly, "It's okay here, why should you go." ”

Song Lian, "......" Wushao, I also came with you to save people, is it really good for you to be so heavy and light on friends to unload and kill donkeys?

Chu Zhixing didn't care what Song Lian was complaining about in his heart, he just stood up from the ground, patted the fallen leaves and dust standing on his body casually, stretched out his hand to Song Liuran, and said lightly, "Come on." ”

Song Liuran raised his eyes and watched this tall and handsome man stretch out a hand to her, those deep black eyes, like a calm lake, made all the uneasiness and all the restlessness restore peace under his calm gaze.

It was pitch black all around, with the gentle sound of the breeze blowing the fallen leaves around her, and she was alone in the darkness before, full of despair, but now he came, with a divine light that only she could see, illuminating her world.

The slender palm was placed in his dry and warm palm, Song Liuran was gently pulled up, and Chu Zhixing personally helped her into his car.

In the hospital, as soon as Song Liuran came, experts from several hospitals surrounded her and pulled her to do various physical examinations.

"......" Song Liuran was a little surprised, unconsciously looked at Chu Zhixing next to him, and asked, "Big brother, is this, is the battle a little bigger?" I was only short of oxygen for a while and have now recovered. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Chu Zhixing's injured arm and said seriously, "The most important thing now is your wound, which must be bandaged quickly." ”

"No, it must be checked," Chu Zhixing looked at her with a serious face, "You have fallen into a coma before, how do you know if there is anything else, be obedient, go and check." ”

Song Liuran didn't speak again, his clear eyes looked at Chu Zhixing intently, a shallow smile gradually appeared on his delicate little face, and the curvature of his lips was gentle and sweet, as if a flower bloomed in spring, with an intoxicating sweet breath.

At that moment, Chu Zhixing shook his mind slightly, and a gentle feeling rose in his heart, and he silently watched Song Liuran.

This is a girl who has just experienced nine deaths, and she almost never sees this world again, but she has not complained, she has not been sad, and in the face of his concern, she has given him the most gentle and sincere smile, which is bright, as if the cleanest glimmer in the world, can wash away any dust and impurities.

"Big brother, go and deal with the wound, I'll go." After Song Liuran finished speaking, he obediently followed a few doctors and left.

Chu Zhixing didn't respond, just looked at her silently......

"Wushao, you, the injury on your arm needs to be bandaged as soon as possible." When Chu Zhixing came back to his senses, he heard a woman's voice in his ears.

Chu Zhixing turned his head and found a doctor in a white coat standing beside him, his eyes falling on the arm on his hand.

"Why are you still here?" Chu Zhixing frowned slightly, recognized that it was one of the experts he had contacted in advance, and said with no doubt, "I don't need you here, immediately follow them to check that girl." ”

"Okay, okay." The doctor was shocked by Chu Zhixing's powerful and unquestionable aura, immediately nodded, and hurriedly followed Song Liuran.

In the end, it was a young female nurse who bandaged Chu Zhixing's wound, and she didn't know if Chu Zhixing's aura was too strong, her hand trembled several times and accidentally touched the wound, and then, of course, it led to a second bleeding, the red blood, and the little girl who was stimulated trembled her fingertips more and more.

"Really, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to, please......" Don't punish me. The young girl stammered, obviously frightened, although Chu Wushao was very good-looking, she had heard that he was ruthless, decisive in killing, and ruthless in his methods.

The director specially sent her to treat Chu Wushao's wounds because she acted steadily and her techniques were good, but this time because she was nervous and made mistakes, the aura around Chu Wushao's body had become cold, and she felt that she was definitely going to be unlucky.

Chu Zhixing frowned slightly, glanced at the nurse with a panicked face, and said expressionlessly, "Hurry up and clean up the wound." ”

The nurse didn't dare to say more, so she hurriedly concentrated on bandaging his wounds, but fortunately, although she was very scared, the strong-willed nurse still conscientiously completed the task under the pressure of Chu Wushao.

"You're ready to go out." Chu Zhixing gently pulled up his sleeves and glanced at the little nurse who was standing in front of him looking at his face in a daze, and his face turned cold.

"Oh, okay, I'll go out." The other party blushed and left the ward as if he had escaped.

The night finally passed, the dawn came, Chu Muyang entered Song Liulan's hospital room with porridge, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was a little absent-minded, and vaguely uneasy.

"Muyang? Are you uncomfortable? Song Liulan immediately noticed that something was wrong with Chu Muyang, and asked in a gentle tone.

"Huh? No, I'm fine," Chu Muyang subconsciously replied, and then smiled at her, "Let's have breakfast." ”