How could she be like this, every time she suddenly appeared, catching him off guard?

You are wind and rain, but also lucky****

There was a sharp pain in his heart like a fire, and he couldn't breathe anymore, his body suddenly twitched violently, and cold sweat came out of his forehead one by one, and his whole face was wet in an instant.

The hand that was dripping suddenly lifted, clutching something hard in the air.

"Yan! Yan ......" soft voice was like a hot spring, gently plucking his heart.

The intense pain slowly dissipated, and the convulsions in his body calmed down.

The closed eyes rolled a few times, trying to open them, as if they didn't dare to open them.

Ye Chuchu's hand slowly covered his eyes, and his warm and soft fingertips slowly rubbed over.

Her voice was crying: "Here I am." ”

Rong Yan grabbed her hand and held it tightly, holding it in the palm of her hand to feel a little real.

The eyelids slowly opened, and the heavy darkness in the eyes was like the first darkness that pulled out the night, so pure that there was no impurity.

Little by little, her appearance came into her eyes, and her sunken eye sockets were large and sad, covered with red bloodshots, and her face was pale and haggard, as if she had not rested for several days.

"Chu Chu ......." He opened his voice hoarsely, cautiously, unable to believe that the woman in front of him was real.

There was a deep fog in his dream, and she stood in it, illusory and ethereal, and disappeared at the slightest touch.

But her hand was warm, as real as it was, and something like hope arose in his heart.

So he grabbed her hand tightly, not moving, not blinking his eyes, just staring at her firmly, afraid that in the blink of an eye she would be gone.

Ye Chuchu leaned down, slightly sad, his warm lips gently rubbed his cheek, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

A hot tear rolled down his cheek, and the scorching heat made him shiver.

Then he understood that she was real!

Rong Yan raised his hand to wrap his arms around her, but the other hand was pulling at the wound, and the wound that had not healed was bleeding again.

"Rong Yan, let me go!" Ye Chuchu was shocked, he had already lost a lot of blood, and if he continued to bleed, he was afraid that he would still be unconscious.

Rong Yan shook his head, his voice hoarse: "Don't let go." ”

I won't let go in this life, even if I die, I'll hold her tightly.

"Your wound is bleeding, I'm going to call the doctor in!" Ye Chuchu didn't dare to struggle, afraid that if he moved, he would hold her harder, and the wound would bleed more.

She could only whisper to her, "Don't worry, I won't leave." ”

He still hugged her tightly, stubborn enough to make people angry.

Ye Chuchu had no choice but to say: "If you don't let go, I'll be angry and ignore you!" ”

He hesitated for a moment, slowly let go of her, but took her hand a little willfully, pointed to the bell at the head of the bed and said, "Just press there, you don't have to go out." ”

Ye Chuchu couldn't cry or laugh a little, stretched out her hand and rang the bell, she really wouldn't leave, why didn't he believe it?

The doctor soon arrived, and when he saw that Rong Yan was awake, he was overjoyed!

Finally woke up, and the days when they were worried every day were over!

The wound was re-wounded and bandaged, and the doctor repeatedly told him not to move, but to let the wound heal slowly.

Rong Yan raised his eyes coldly, a cold look that was absolutely instantaneous, so frightened that the doctor and the little nurse crawled out with their lives.