Xiao An didn't return overnight, I was very worried, I wanted to ask her where she went last night when I saw her come back," Xu Lang organized the language, but his anxious thoughts made his words intermittent: "I talked to her, she was frightened and fell down directly." ”

The scene of Xu An falling down the stairs seemed to be right in front of him, and the boundless remorse intensified, Xu Lang grabbed his hair irritably, slowly slid down against the wall, and sat on the cold ground and pounded his head vigorously.

Xu Shiwen was also anxious because of his daughter's injury, and he was also distressed when he saw his son's near-self-harm, so he stepped forward and grabbed his masochistic hand and said angrily: "Look what you look like?" You are at fault, but it was an accident! Instead of beating yourself up here, think about when your sister is out of danger! ”

"It's going to be fine, Xiao An is going to be fine." When he just fell, Xiao An still had the strength to hit him, and he would definitely be fine.

Father and son sat on a chair and on the floor, staring at the door of the operating room, waiting for the moment when the operating light went black.

About an hour later, the lights in the operating room went out, Xu An was pushed out, and the father and son of the Xu family immediately stepped forward, staring intently at Xu An in a coma, asking the doctor about her physical condition.

Hearing the doctor say that there was no danger to life, the father and son of the Xu family finally breathed a sigh of relief, Xu An's most obvious place in the eye was the head, and secondly, there were also abrasions of varying degrees on his body, and his right foot was twisted, but fortunately, it was not very serious.

Knowing Xu An's situation from the doctor's mouth, Xu Lang stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at her miserable face that was so white that there was no trace of blood, and the scene of falling down the stairs had been lingering in his mind, which made Xu Lang suffer great psychological pressure for a long time in the future.

Xu An woke up the next morning, the white color of her eyes and the smell of disinfectant between her noses, she quickly reacted, and she was admitted to the hospital again.

She has been living all her life, oh no, it's seven years, she has really formed an indissoluble bond with the hospital in the past seven years, she doesn't know the hospital, and the hospital should know her.

Although the hospital where I am now is not a hospital abroad.

However, all hospitals are one ancestor, no difference.

Xu Lang went outside to smoke a cigarette, and when he came in, he saw that Xu An had woken up, and his face finally showed a relaxed smile after a night of tensing.

"Xiao An, is there anything uncomfortable?" He stood in front of the bed and asked nervously.

Xu An tilted his head and looked at Xu Lang coldly, the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze him: "Are you willing to kill me?" ”

"Xiao An, what do you say, how can I ······?" Being looked at by his favorite sister with this kind of eyes, Xu Langru ate Coptis chinensis, and his heart was bitter and astringent: "I won't hurt you." ”

His words seemed to be an explanation, and they seemed to be a promise.

Even he couldn't figure out why he said such a sentence.

"Won't it hurt me?" Xu An sneered: "Then tell me, why am I in the hospital?" My injuries have nothing to do with you, do you? ”

She screamed angrily, and the wound on her head "hissed" in pain, and she unconsciously reached out to touch the pain, but was quickly grabbed by Xu Lang.

"Don't move."

Xu An glanced at the needle in her hand and put her hand down, she knew that the main reason for falling from the stairs was herself, and Xu Lang was also unintentional, but if there was no Xu Lang, she would not be frightened, and she would not have fallen down the stairs.

Therefore, Xu Anxin still regarded Xu Lang as the culprit.

(End of chapter)