[Nightmare, whose name is it called]

……

Dumping Huang is uncomfortable anywhere now, and he doesn't bother to say too much, so he just hums: "It's just uncomfortable......"

She stared at the inspection report in his hand with half-open eyes: "What is written?" ”

Ye Feichen said: "There is a slight intracranial hemorrhage. ”

Fortunately, it was not arterial bleeding.

I don't know if it hurts the cranial nerves or if it will suddenly deteriorate.

"Still sleepy......" she whispered.

"Then sleep," Ye Feichen was expressionless, "Peace of mind is hospitalized here, I have already asked your head teacher for leave." ”

Speaking of the head teacher, he squinted: "What did he say?" ”

Ye Feichen paused and said, "He said...... You're out of luck. ”

Tilting Huang snorted: "It's not because of you. ”

Ye Feichen's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and said coldly: "Sleep your sleep!" ”

Tilting Phoenix moved his head, and suddenly a wave of nausea came up.

She frowned and endured it for a while before relieving herself.

She felt that she might be a little optimistic.

What if it's really unlucky?

Sleepiness hit, and before falling asleep, she shouted: "Ye Feichen......"

He looked at her pale slap face, and his eyebrows furrowed: "You say." ”

"Actually, I don't blame you, I don't blame you at all...... Don't blame yourself......" she said, falling asleep slowly.

Ye Feichen glanced at the electrocardiogram that was still stable, then turned his head to look at her, frowning deeply.

Her face and lips were pale as snow, and she was frighteningly sickly, as if her life was short.

He was depressed.

Thinking back to her words, after a while, she said in a low voice:

"What's the use of talking about that now?"

Get better as soon as possible.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring at her, his thoughts drifting and beginning to think crankily.

The more I think about it, the more chaotic I become.

When did he treat Su Xingyao as a good friend?

I don't know, I don't have an impression at all, it seems that I quickly got acquainted with each other after coming and going.

Inexplicably, it's so familiar to this point.

He is obviously a man who cherishes time like gold, but now he is sitting here in a daze and wasting time.

It was really a waste of time, but he couldn't go, and he didn't dare to go.

Suddenly.

The sleeping man on the bed let out a soft cry and clenched his hands tightly.

She closed her eyes, but her brows were furrowed very tightly, her face was full of panic and anxiety, and she unconsciously called: "Ah Chen, Ah Chen......"

She had nightmares.

I dreamed that they were besieged by a group of old monsters, and they supported each other, but he was seriously injured in order to save her......

He was covered in blood all over his body, but he still did his best to protect her......

"No!" Her hand fumbled wildly, grabbed Ye Feichen's hand, held it tightly, and called out urgently, "Jiu Chen, Jiu Chen, don't go......"

She held his hand as if she had exhausted all her life's strength to grab the loved one.

The nails dug deep into his flesh, bleeding profusely.

Ye Feichen's eyebrows were deeply locked, motionless for her to pinch, staring at her slightly open and closed lips, trying to distinguish the vague syllables she made.

His heart suddenly became much colder.

The whole person also calmed down and thought quickly.

Su Xingyao must have had a nightmare.

But in the dream, the name of "Jiuchen" was called.

This must be a very important person.

But who exactly?

Ye Feichen's face was slightly cold.

When he first heard "Ah Chen", he thought he was calling him.

It soon turned out that he was overthinking.

"Dididi!"

The ECG machine emits a screeching alarm.

Glancing at the overly fast ECG, Ye Feichen shouted loudly: "Doctor! ”