Xiao Ze still went to pay the deposit first, and the toll collector asked how much to pay, Xiao Ze thought about what Nangong Xuan explained, and the severity of what the nurse said just now and said, "100,000." ”

"One hundred thousand?" The toll collector was shocked, what kind of illness did he have to pay so much at once.

"The patient has surgery today, and the hospital stay may be longer, so pay a little more." Xiao Ze had a programmed smile on his face.

After paying the deposit, Xiao Ze, Yang Buchun and Lin Zhuo stood in front of the emergency room and waited for the first aid to end.

Xiao Ze and Yang Buchun asked Lin Zhuo about what happened, and Lin Zhuo told the ins and outs of the accident.

"Well, this relationship has just begun, and the cost is quite large. It's not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Yang Buchun pouted.

"I didn't expect this girl to be so fierce." Xiao Ze judged Ouyang Yilan for the first time, "By the way, do you know which people are looking for trouble." ”

"I haven't had time to ask, Miss Ouyang is seriously injured, if anything happens, I'm afraid everyone will be buried with me tonight."

"Ouyang Yilan is also enough to add to the chaos," Yang Buchun said.

"Buchun, pay attention in the future." Xiao Ze scolded, "Right now, Nangong Xuan is taking her as a treasure, can't you see it?" Still here to keep your mouth open, be careful that Nangong gets angry and kills you first. ”

Boom, the lights in the emergency room went out, and Ouyang Yilan was pushed out.

"Push, go into the ward." The nurse beckoned.

"Nurse, which ward to go to." Xiao Ze asked

"General ward, 8th floor," said the nurse.

"How many people are there in a room in a general ward?" Yang Buchun looked at Ouyang Yilan's bloodless face.

"The general wards are all triple rooms."

"Are there any single rooms?"

"Nope." The nurse was getting a little impatient.

Nangong Qi listened to these words, and immediately dialed the phone, "Dean Zhang, I have a friend in your hospital, and I will find a single room for a knife wound." ”

"Okay, okay, you wait." Dean Zhang hung up the phone and quickly contacted the doctor on duty.

He personally called Nangong back again, "Mr. Nangong, it has been arranged for you to take the patient over on the 11th floor." ”

"Okay, trouble Dean Zhang." Nangong Qi was polite.

The nurses on the cart were also notified, and the group came to the 11th floor.

When I entered the ward and moved the bed, it became a problem to carry it from the operating table to the hospital bed.

"Come, the family members will lie down and carry the patient down, and be careful with his arms."

After the nurse finished speaking, no one dared to move.

Nangong Xuan's woman, at least now is the woman Nangong Xuan has a crush on, who dares to move.

"Do it, what are you doing there?" The nurse urged.

Nangong Xuan stepped forward, "I'll come." As he spoke, he reached out and hugged it.

"The next few are dead people, the patient is inconvenient now, you guys have to lie down together and move her over, don't you understand?"

Several people looked at the nurse, and finally moved their gaze to Nangong Xuan.

"Let's carry it down together," Nangong Xuan finally spoke.

A few people reached out.

"Be careful, be careful, lift flat, lay flat."

Four big men carried one woman sweating profusely.

"When the patient regains consciousness, put on clothes as appropriate." After saying that, the nurse left.

It was simply a miracle sword, Xiao Ze, Yang Buchun and Lin Zhuo looked at each other.

"Go back, I'm here with her. Lin Zhuoming went to the villa early to get porridge and sent it over, and I arranged for Sister-in-law Zhang. ”

"Okay."

The three of them didn't dare to say more and left the ward.

got on the elevator before Yang Buchun spoke, "It's scary, the nurse really knows how to arrange work." Have you taken a closer look at Nangong Xuan's face? ”

Xiao Ze and Lin Zhuo didn't speak.

Who would dare to look at Nangong Xu's face, if it weren't for Ouyang Yilan's coma just after surgery, I'm afraid the three of them would have already ascended to heaven.

After falling into a coma, Ouyang Yilan seemed to become Mao Xiaolan naturally or habitually.

This time, it turned out to be even further back in time.

It was the day when Mao Xiaolan and Nangong Yao got married.

There are no eight sedan chairs to marry, and there are no full seats, and even firecrackers are not willing to hang more.

Mao Xiaolan was full of joy and waited for Nangong Yao with a red hijab.

On the wedding night, Nangong Yao did not come, so Mao Xiaolan sat with a red hijab and waited until dawn.

When the first rays of sunlight shone into the house, Mao Xiaolan thought that such a beginning might be destined to live in humility in the future, or even loneliness.

Mao Xiaolan took off her red clothes, took off her red hijab, looked at herself in the mirror, and realized how shabby she was at this wedding, so shabby that she didn't even have a phoenix crown, and she was so shabby that she had nothing but youth in the mirror.

Mao Xiaolan changed into her regular clothes, went out to help with the kitchen and sprinkled cleaning, and the work at home was the same. But she never saw Nangong Yao, or Nangong Yao never went to her room to see her newly married concubine.

In this way, until something happened to Nangong Family, almost everyone who could leave left, including Nangong Yao's main wife.

Mao Xiaolan looked at the dispersion, the old lady and the old man were sick in bed, and she waited carefully alone until the two old men died.

Before the lord died, he called Nangong Yao to the bed, "Yao, I just pity her when I married Xiaolan and entered the door, but now she shares the weal and woe with my Nangong family, you must treat her well in the future, and you must not take any more concubines, she will be your wife in the future, the lady who is written into the genealogy of the Nangong family." ”

Nangong Yao cried bitterly, in this world, all those who are related to Nangong Yao have passed away.

Soon, as soon as the picture turned, Mao Xiaolan was already about to give birth. She is frail on weekdays, and she encountered this fatal child.

finally gave birth to a child, but she was dying of hemorrhage due to dystocia.

Nangong Yao rushed into the delivery room and held Mao Xiaolan's hand, "Xiaolan, I've worked hard for you, I've wronged you." ”

Mao Xiaolan had a smile on her face, "It's not hard, it's not wronged, I'm going to work hard for you in the future, you have to take care of the children alone, listen to me and marry another one, at least I can help you share it." After I leave, you can teach your children well, not only our children, but also the children of the neighbors, and you will be fine. ”

Nangong Yao knelt in front of the bed and cried into tears.

Ouyang Yilan suddenly realized, why Mango said that you have an unfinished fate in your past life, probably because of this.

Ouyang Yilan looked at Nangong Yao, who had been crying all the time, and felt bad in her heart, so she wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder. One shot, it hurts.

Ouyang Yilan felt that his arm couldn't be lifted at all, it was very heavy, so heavy that he didn't feel it.

At this time, there was a voice in his ear, "Ouyang Yilan, Ouyang Yilan, are you awake?" ”

Is this voice lingering even if it enters the underworld? Ouyang Yilan didn't want to open his eyes to look at him.

"Ouyang Yilan, it's me Nangong Xuan, you open your eyes and look at me, do you feel anything uncomfortable."

"Lao Tzu is not comfortable anywhere, as long as you are here, I feel uncomfortable." Ouyang Yilan could only think in his heart.

Ouyang Yilan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Nangong Xu, looked around, and then looked at his arm, "What's wrong with my arm." ”

"It's okay, the knife edge is stitched up, and it will be fine in a few days."

"How many stitches?"

"Five stitches ahead."

"Five needles? That's not much. Front? What does the front mean. ”

"There's five more stitches in the back."

"Behind? How many times have I been stabbed? ”

"Don't you remember the night before?"

"The day before yesterday?"

"Yes, you lost too much blood and fell into a coma, and the doctor said that if you don't wake up again, you may be in a vegetative state."

"Lie to people, it's still a vegetative person, if you are stabbed once, you are a vegetative person, and if you are stabbed several times, how can you say that people can walk and walk."

"Looks like you're fine, and the wound doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, let's get out of the hospital."

"It really doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt! Lao Tzu is going to be discharged from the hospital, and I don't want to see you for a minute longer. ”

"Okay, it's okay, you can raise your left arm yourself, and I'll let you out of the hospital if it doesn't hurt at all."

Ouyang Yilan looked at Nangong Xuan, "Isn't it just to raise your arms, what's so difficult." ”

Ouyang Yilan lifted up vigorously, the flesh pulled the wound, the wound was connected to the muscles, the muscles were hanging tendons, and the tendons were painful Ouyang Yilan, who suddenly sweated on his back but did not move at all.

"Nangong Xuan, what's wrong with my arm. What did you do to my arm? ”

"You try to sit up." Nangong Xuan guided her.

Ouyang Yilan only felt that her body was as soft as cotton, she had no strength, and she didn't know where all the strength she had had nowhere to vent on weekdays.

Ouyang Yilan looked at Nangong Qi helplessly.

Nangong Xuan slowly raised the head of the bed and helped Ouyang Yilan find a comfortable position to sit up straight.

"Get up and sit for a while, you've been lying down for days, and your body is nowhere near as strong as your willpower."

Ouyang Yilan looked at his arm, "My arm can't move?" Can't move anymore? ”

"Who said that, of course, I'll help you get it moving in a few days."

"What do you mean to help me?"

"Do you want to eat?"

Saying that, Nangong Xuan gave Ouyang Yilan a bowl of porridge and sat on the edge of the bed, "When you boil, you have already put rock sugar, it is very sweet, you can taste it." ”

"You explain what happened to my arm first, or I'd rather starve to death."

"Because you pulled out the knife yourself, the incision was too deep and bleed too much, and some tissues were not very useful because of insufficient blood supply for a long time, so you have to recover slowly in the future."

"Can it still be recovered?"

"Yes, if I say yes, I will definitely be able to." Nangong Xuan looked at Ouyang Yilan.

Ouyang Yilan stared at Nangong Xuan's eyes, she was looking for the unfirmness in her eyes, and even a little panic in his eyes.

Nangong Xuan was so determined that Ouyang Yilan couldn't see anything.

"Eat." Nangong Xuan sent the spoon to Ouyang Yilan's mouth.

Ouyang Yilan looked at the porridge in the spoon, opened his mouth, stopped talking, opened his mouth mechanically, closed his mouth, chewed, and swallowed.

Tears rolled down her cheeks.

Ouyang Yilan didn't say a word to Nangong Yu again.

The next day, Ouyang Yilan began to get out of bed and move, trying to slowly lift her arm, but her arm did not obey the call and remained motionless.

On the third day, Ouyang Yilan got out of bed and moved farther away, but her arms were still motionless.

On the fourth day, the doctor came to check the wound and change the dressing, and Ouyang Yilan asked the doctor, "Doctor, will my arm never be lifted?" ”

"Of course you can, but who says you can't? The wound is recovering well, and I can move properly in the next few days. ”

"I want to be discharged."

"No, no, let's come back in a few days." The doctor didn't say much more.

After the doctor left, Ouyang Yilan raised his arm again but still couldn't lift it.

It seems that if you want to take something in the future, if you want to raise your arm, you have to rely on your mind. Ouyang Yilan laughed at herself.