Chapter Thirty-Eight: Getting Along Together?
The next day, Song Han hurried back.
He rushed to the hospital as soon as he got off the plane, because he heard about what happened to Xiaocao from Pan Shuai.
Song Han, who came to the outside of the ward, had a much darker skin, obviously no longer as white as before, and even the cynical face in the past looked a little vicissitudes.
"Mr. Xu."
He couldn't help but want to complain and said respectfully.
He wasn't like this before, he used to make promises in private.
"Is this angry with me?"
The promise means something to say.
"Don't dare."
Song Han looked a little uncomfortable.
Who knew that he was busy alone in Africa, where people stayed, not to mention the heat, and there were hardly any people to see, mosquitoes looked as big as dragonflies, flies could bite people, and he had seen doctors take worms out of human flesh.
When has he ever lived such a life?
The thought of promising that because the woman threw him there, he would die of grief.
At this moment, Murong Xiaocao is injured, could it be that God saw his miserable life and began to evil the big boss?
"Since I'm back, I'll leave the company's affairs to you, I'm going to take care of Xiaocao in the hospital during this time, and I'll talk about it when I go to work."
Xu said lightly, completely throwing Song Han's attitude aside.
Song Han only understood when he heard this, and thought that the promise was a good heart, but he didn't expect that he would get himself back to work.
Life is so sad, but he is not so depressed after listening to the promise.
Because it is a VIP ward, there is a companion ward in the ward.
In fact, this is the ward where Murong Xiaocao was allergic before, but last time it was just an accident and nothing serious, but now it is artificially injured and seriously ill.
Xu promised to refuse Zou Tongtong and Murong Xiaofan's request for companionship, asked Pan Shuai to send daily necessities, and then stayed in the ward.
Almost 24 hours a day, he was next to the hospital bed, silently watching the people lying on the hospital bed.
In just two days, Xiaocao seems to have lost a lot of weight, and her chin seems to have become sharper.
Xu Promise was distressed, but he was just looking forward to her waking up soon.
Zou Tongtong and Murong Xiaofan still have classes to attend, so in order not to delay the class, they can only hand over Murong Xiaocao to Xu Promise to take care of.
Early in the morning of the third day.
As the sunlight shone into the room, Xiaocao's eyelashes trembled, and the fingers of her right hand moved.
Slowly opened his eyes and wanted to move, but found that the wound was very painful, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Ah......h
A faint sound came out of Xiaocao's lips, waking up the promise of falling asleep on the edge of the bed in an instant.
"Grass ......"
His face was full of surprise, and he immediately pressed the button at the service desk after reacting to it.
"Doctor, come on, Murong Xiaocao has woken up."
His voice was also full of excitement.
He never thought that Murong Xiaocao's safety was so important in his heart.
The doctors and nurses in the hospital didn't know that the woman who lived in the exclusive ward was called Murong Xiaocao, so soon medical staff arrived.
……
After a week, Xiaocao's wound had basically healed.
Although it was still painful, she was able to walk and do some exercise.
It's just that her face is still not good, and she is very pale.
Her weight has also dropped sharply, and she is now skinny and boneless, and even her eyes are a little sunken, which makes people look distressed.
During this time, promises were not much better.
He couldn't eat or sleep well, and most of the time he was taking care of Murong Xiaocao by himself, he didn't look for a ward to take care of, for fear that those people wouldn't be able to take care of Xiaocao.
So he used to have a habit of cleanliness and now looks very haggard, and you can even see that he still has stubble on his face.
Looking at a very elaborate promise, Xiaocao's heart was very uncomfortable, because after the death of his parents, no one had been so kind to him.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a little red in her eyes.
Maybe it's because she's moved, or maybe it's because she wants to rely on, she feels like she's in love with this man.
But no, she made a promise with that brother in advance, she was going to marry that brother, and as soon as he came back to find her, she would marry him.
And the promise is also looking for the person he is looking for, and the agreement is very clear that you can't fall in love with each other.
But why did he fall?
"Mr. Xu, don't you have to go to work?"
Murong Xiaocao took the promise to cut the apple, put it in his mouth and said.
During this time, Xiaocao has adapted to the promised care, so she is much bolder than before.
"The company's affairs have been handed over to Song Han to deal with."
He said lightly.
"Is it really good that you treat your good looks like this?"
Xiaocao relied on her illness and promised that she would not be too angry, so while chewing the apple, she raised her eyebrows and squinted at Promise, as if she was observing Promise's expression, as if she was testing whether his lover was Song Han.
"Nice?" The corners of Xu Yu's mouth twitched a few times, and the next moment he remembered that Murong Xiaocao, a woman, seemed to have always thought that she was a homosexual, so she said with interest: "I actually have a lot of good looks, but 'Han' is not. ”
Especially the word 'Han', the promise turned out to be a little ambiguous.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Xiaocao was just about to swallow the apple in her mouth when she heard Xu Yu say this, and she was choked.
With a violent cough, Xiaocao's knife began to ache violently, making her face, which was a little better, pale again.
And what's more, some blood stains can be faintly seen on the clothes.
This is the bleeding caused by the re-fissure of the grass knife.
When Xu Yu was helping Murong Xiaocao pat his back, he caught a glimpse of the blood stains on his clothes, so he hurriedly pressed the bell at the head of the bed.
Two minutes later, Robit rushed in from outside, with a doctor and two nurses.
"What's going on?"
Robert asked with a serious face.
It has been almost ten days since Murong Xiaocao's injuries were injured, why the wounds would open after such a long time, this has to make people think deeply.
"I told her a joke just now, she choked, and when she coughed, she saw that the blood was soaked through her clothes."
Xu promised to say worriedly, but he didn't repeat what he said to Song Han just now, but passed by the jokes.
Xiaocao lay on the bed, groaned in pain, and then frowned, watching the doctors and nurses busy, but from time to time she had to cough, which also caused problems for the medical staff.
Because as soon as she coughs, she will probably bleed again or something.
"I have already told you, Murong Xiaocao has a slight blood clotting disorder, I estimate that the wound has not healed for a long time, if I guessed correctly, it is because she is very anemic."
Robert frowned and said, because what he was holding in his hand at the moment was Murong Xiaocao's blood test report today.
"Wait...... Robert, Xiaocao has a blood clotting disorder why I don't know. Also What's going on with anemia? ”
These were actually what Robert told him after Xiaocao's operation, but he didn't hear it because he seemed to be too worried about Murong Xiaocao at the time.
This led to today's situation.