"Gone?" Jiu Lan frowned: "Where did you go?" ”

Xichen shook his head and said, "Said that there was something, she left before I got up, and when I called to ask her, she said that there was something, and she didn't tell me where she went." ”

Jiu Lan couldn't help but be stunned.

Yun'an City.

Inside a hospital.

Burn Section.

The young man in a hospital gown was lying on the hospital bed, his hair was wet with sweat, his face was pale, and his mouth was muffled.

The girl was wearing an isolation gown and sat quietly on the edge of the hospital bed, waiting for him to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, but the sleeping boy slowly opened his eyes.

When the dim gaze saw the girl sitting next to her, the dark pupils shrank.

“…… When did you come? "The voice was low, a little hoarse.

"Not for a while." An Xiaoli immediately stood up and said, "Do you still feel pain, do you want to call a doctor-"

"Don't."

The boy withdrew his eyes and put his hands under him to get up.

An Xiaoli hurriedly helped him up, carefully avoiding the place where he was covered with gauze, and put a pillow behind him.

The young man has a delicate and good-looking face, but his face is pale and a little sickly, and even a little gloomy, perhaps because of the long-term illness and the torture of his ugly body, his whole body is shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

The corners of the eyes are reddish, and the dark eyes are like a black hole, as if they can suck people in.

There was no particular expression on his face.

The boy looked up at her, his gaze cold.

When An Xiaoli straightened up, she looked away.

"Nanjia, are you hungry, I brought Dean Lu's pork rib soup."

An Xiaoli sat down, took the thermos bucket on the side and opened it, and the steaming fragrance wafted out from it.

She scooped a bowl, blew it, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to the boy.

The young man frowned, and said indifferently: "No matter what I do, it is better to let me die." ”

An Xiaoli's hand paused, her clear eyes frowned slightly, and she said softly: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

I don't know how many times this conversation has been going on before.

The young man looked at her fixedly, and after a while, the corners of his pale lips curled slightly, and then he lowered his eyes and opened his mouth to drink sugar.

The boy's thick and slender eyelashes drooped, casting shadows under his eyes.

That delicate and cheerful brother next door will never come back......

After he had eaten, he soon became exhausted and fell asleep again.

waited until he fell asleep, An Xiaoli lowered her head and flipped through the book.

But his mind couldn't help but drift away.

"More than sixty percent of the body was burned, the limbs were the most severe, lung infections, duodenal hemorrhage, decreased myocardial function, loss of fertility...... The patient needs a large-scale skin graft, and the rescue fee alone costs more than 100,000 yuan, and some drugs are not reimbursed......"

"Even if he is cured in the future, he will be a waste person in the future, and the operation fee will be at least 500,000 yuan, not including the cost of treatment in the future...... In this case, do you want to continue to treat? ”

"Hmm."

——

In the villa, in the afternoon, seeing that he was about to leave, there was no movement at the door, and Jiu Lan's face was cracked, and the cold was about to freeze......

As a result, the makeup artists trembled to get started.

And Xi Chen, who had already done it, walked around in front of him with his hands behind his back, with a sly smile on his face, and said quietly: "Tsk, do you miss your little daughter-in-law?" ”

"You want to die, don't you?"

Jiulan, who was poked in the center, burst out and kicked at him.

Xi Chen dodged suddenly, patted his chest and said, "Hey, you are obviously annoyed and angry!" ”

Jiulan snorted coldly, sat down again, and looked at the door where there was no movement, and his face sank a little again.