Chapter 197: Give Me a Hug

Wen Ci coughed twice suddenly, feeling the fishy sweetness surging up his throat, he twisted his eyebrows, let go of Jiang Nian and turned his head.

I wanted to hold back, but the Adam's apple was itching, and the things on my chest surged upwards quickly, and I couldn't help it.

Holding on to the street lamp, he coughed violently twice, which frightened Jiang Nian.

hurriedly went over to help him, "What's wrong?" ”

Wen Ci raised his hand to block his mouth with his elbow, his warm and haggard eyes were raised, and there was a trance in front of him, and there was a sudden and severe pain in his brain.

But the brows still slowly relaxed, and he just shook his head when he looked at her.

Jiang Nian frowned, and wanted to take away the arm that covered his mouth, but she couldn't pull it, she looked at Wen Ci and glared, "What are you blocking?" Take away. ”

Wen Ci took a second or two before taking his hand away and carrying it behind his back.

"It's fine."

The voice grew hoarse.

Jiang Nian wouldn't believe him, and insisted on going to see his hand.

"Give me a hug, and I'll show you."

He took a step back, and suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

Before she could react, the person was pulled into his arms.

She felt his breathing heaving heavily.

Wen Ci hugged her, almost half of the power pressed on her, looking at the scene in front of her, more and more blurred, and the consciousness that she was trying to suppress suddenly dissipated.

Jiang Nian suddenly felt heavier on her body, and the man fell down towards her, and she quickly took a few steps back before she could stand firmly.

The man who was one meter eight seven fell down like this, and Jiang Nian was stunned and almost fell to the ground.

"Wen Temple!" Jiang Nian shouted at him in panic, and struggled to prop him up with both hands, seeing his slightly pale face and closed eyes, Jiang Nian instantly realized one thing in his mind: something must have happened.

Seeing his weakly drooping hands, with bright red blood stains on his sleeves, Jiang Nian's heart twitched, and he tried his best to stabilize Wen Ci's body with one hand and let him lean on her.

The other hand took out his phone and dialed 120.

In the night, under the street lamp, the woman supported his body and staggered.

Until the sound of an ambulance sounded from afar, from far to near.

The car stopped under the streetlamp, where there was a flash of red and blue, and after a few minutes, it was bleak and faint under the streetlamp.

……

in the hospital.

The doctor stood in front of Jiang Nian with a serious face.

"It is normal for patients to be emotionally depressed for too long, and coughing up blood, but if you are a girlfriend, you should be more considerate and considerate of your boyfriend."

Jiang Nian pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Emotions have been suppressed for too long, what emotions? What exactly did he endure?

Jiang Nian raised his eyes, "Then when will he wake up?" ”

"It depends on the situation, his psychology needs to be evacuated, don't think that he can resist a lot if he is a man, understand and understand his boyfriend, men are also people, there will always be times when he can't bear it."

The doctor educated Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian didn't refute anything, just nodded.

The doctor may have thought that she had made Wen Ci angry like this.

Although she said that not to meet and let each other calm down this kind of thing will not make Wen Ci like this, it must have added to his psychology. He also came to coax her in the middle of the night.

At this time, I only felt depressed in my heart.

Wen Ci was about to hug her just now, probably because he wanted to ease the momentum and adjust his emotions to prevent her from seeing it.

Who knows, it didn't slow down,

When it comes to the critical point, how can it be suppressed.

"Alright, let's go in and see him."

The doctor sighed and shook his head, sighing, "Young people now, ...... it."

And then went away.

Jiang Nian lowered his eyes, exhaled and walked into the ward.

On the bed, the man lay quietly, his face pale.

But the brow is always furrowed.

How painful it was, unconscious and frowning.

Jiang Nian's heart throbbed.

Suddenly, a single mobile phone ringtone exploded in the ward, disturbing Jiang Nian's thoughts.

The bell is ringing like a life.

It was Wen Ci's mobile phone ringing.