Fu Tingyuan clenched her slender and weak fingers with his backhand, her palms were sweaty, cold and even her fingertips were not warm, he put her flat on the bed, and replied in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you wherever you go." ”

Luo Nanchu's fingers curled up unconsciously because of his words, she struggled to open her eyes in a daze, the man's face in the line of sight was still blurred, but she felt his gaze, staring at her so deeply and heavily, making her heart tremble slightly.

"Don't ......," she said in a low voice, "you have to live well......

Fu Tingyuan didn't speak, just turned his head and said to the person outside the door: "Zijun, you go and call the doctor over." ”

Zijun had been guarding the door, and when he heard Fu Tingyuan's voice, he immediately responded: "Yes." ”

She quickly went to the doctor.

The nurse and doctor hurriedly walked in and examined Luo Nanchu.

She had fallen back asleep, her breath faint and pale.

Her hand was tightly grasped on Fu Tingyuan's hand, and the expression on her face showed a bit of unbearable pain, maybe only when she passed out did she not be able to maintain a fine appearance. When she was awake, she didn't dare to worry him.

"It's not a big deal." After careful examination, the doctor whispered to the man sitting on the edge of the bed, "She has a severe concussion now, and she can't get up at will. Did you just feed her something? ”

"She was thirsty, so I helped her drink a little water." Fu Tingyuan frowned slightly, feeling a little self-reproachful in his heart.

"In the future, you can give her water with a small spoon." The doctor whispered a few words, looked at his windbreaker jacket that had been soiled by Luo Nanchu, and said, "Here are me and the nurse, Mr. Fu, you go and change your clothes." ”

"She's scared to be here alone." He retracted his fingers, clenched her hand gently, his eyes fell on Luo Nanchu's face, and his tone was flat, "I'm watching here, I'll call you if there's something." ”

"Miss Luo's condition is stable and there is no major problem." The doctor was still advising him, "You have a very bad face, go and rest." ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at Luo Nanchu without saying a word.

Zijun turned his head to the nurse and the doctor and said, "It's okay to watch Fu Shao here, you guys go out first." ”

Seeing that he was not leaving, the doctor did not say any more, nodded his head, and left the ward with the nurse.

Zijun looked at the dirt on his body and said in a low voice, "Fu Shao, I'll go buy you a set of clothes." ”

Fu Tingyuan nodded.

Zijun sighed lowly, and then left with a light step.

*

Luo Nanchu didn't sleep too long this time.

Two hours later, she gradually woke up again.

"Awake?" Fu Tingyuan's voice sounded in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her. Her fingers moved, and she felt the man gently holding her hand, and the warm body temperature passed through, giving her an unknown sense of relief.

The man lowered his head to look at her, and said softly: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Luo Nan wanted to shake his head at first, but he was afraid of dizziness, so he said in a low voice, "No." …… How long did I sleep this time? ”

"Less than two hours." Fu Tingyuan said softly, "You have a serious concussion now, you can't turn over casually, I helped you sit up just now, so you vomited so much." “