Chapter 217: The Uncountable Past
Her eyelashes grew heavier and heavier, she pulled herself together and opened her eyes wide, viscous blood fell from her eyelashes, and a light broke through the barrier and fell into her eyeballs, the sky was still dark, and she saw the black shadow of Yi Zeran flickering outside the broken glass window.
Knock Knock...... Knock Knock......
The sound of the impact became heavier and heavier, and the closed door was finally filled with a crack, and the glass with the surrounding cracks shattered with a clatter, Xiao Luo was frightened by the loud noise, and quickly closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he fell into Yi Zeran's solid and powerful embrace, the blood on his head was already half-coagulated, and a wet layer was pasted in his palm, Yi Zeran almost got out of his hand the moment he saw her head covered with blood, but fortunately, she hugged his arm in a blur, hugged it so tightly that her nails almost pinched into the flesh.
Yi Zeran turned his head, the pain in his arm reminded him to stay calm, even so, his eyes were still dark when he heard the painful moans/moans coming from the front row, and the blade-like light could almost overshadow people.
Ye Chen finally got out of the crowded and deformed body, came over with a limp to check the situation, and when his eyes touched Xiao Luo's blood-stained cheeks, his steps suddenly accelerated, and his voice was as ugly as a male duck that had changed his tune.
"Hurry up and drive people to the hospital, what are you rubbing about?"
Yi Zeran lowered his eyelids, restrained all the emotions in his eyes, and paused obviously when he bent down to pick up the person from the carriage, his dark eyes swept the red oozing from the white shirt, he gritted his teeth and dragged her out of the carriage without saying a word.
The person in front was still conscious, knocking on the car window again and again, staring at the figure about to leave with blood-stained eyes, and the cry of pain in his mouth became louder and louder.
Yi Zeran paused, glanced back at the car that was completely deformed when it hit the tree, and let out a low snort in his throat, "Call Song Boyuan to come over and deal with this matter, you drive, go to the hospital first." ”
Ye Chen's eyes were facing forward, dozens of meters away was a high cliff, the car was hanging on the edge of the cliff, half of the wheels on one side were suspended, and the front of the car collapsed into it because of the huge impact force, just at a glance, his back was cold, and he couldn't help but bow his head and wipe his sweat.
This is simply fighting for his life, the person driving in front is crazy, and Yi Zeran is even crazier.
He dragged his leg that had been hit by the door and walked a few steps forward tremblingly, refusing to move again, "Otherwise, let's wait for Song Boyuan to come over, I'm afraid this car won't be able to drive." ”
Yi Zeran's palm lightly fell on Xiao Luo's forehead, and the sticky liquid that he had just touched suddenly lifted up, and his black eyes were terrifyingly bright when he looked up, "Drive." ”
A deep voice, with a power that cannot be refused.
Ye Chen cried and cautiously touched the car door.
The wheels shook twice, and he successfully got out of danger, and Yi Zeran bent down into the carriage with Xiao Luo in his arms.
Xiao Luo was still awake, staring at Yi Zeran without blinking a pair of black eyes, from sideburns to collarbones, tracing the outline of his body with his eyes, every stroke was a look.
Yi Zeran coldly bumped into her eyes, her heart trembled by the light in her eyes, the palm hanging on her waist tightened unconsciously, her lips squirmed, and she finally looked away silently.
Xiao Luo still looked at his eyes quietly, as if counting his lowered eyelashes, which were like the wind blowing in the face of a lake in spring, and every strand was stirring his restless heart.
Finally, he couldn't bear the gaze and raised his hand to tie her eyes.
"Yi Zeran." She stopped him, her voice soft, "Why are you here?" ”
Yi Zeran glanced at her quickly, the light in his eyes flickered, "I heard Ye Chen say that you took leave to go back to your hometown, the situation here is complicated, and I am a little worried." ”
Xiao Luo bit his lip and looked at him silently, his eyes were as clear as spring water, teaching him his heartbeat to beat wildly.
"You go to the hospital for a physical examination first, and then we will talk about the rest of the things later."
When did Yi Zeran be so embarrassed, he was stunned by her eyes, and he could only change the topic far-fetched.
Ye Chen, who was driving in front, laughed, provoking Yi Zeran to throw a knife over.
Xiao Luo tugged at the corner of his clothes, his eyes stubborn, "Why are you worried about me?" ”
Yi Zeran's clenched palm loosened again, and he turned his head to look at the flashing scenery outside the window, his eyes were deep, "I promised your mother to take good care of you." ”
Xiao Luo stopped talking, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly, his eyebrows still frowning when he fell asleep.
Ye Chen drove the car to the county hospital, Yi Zeran directly carried the person into the emergency room, and the doctor was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out when he saw Xiao Luo, whose face was covered with blood.
Minor concussion required two days of observation.
Xiao Luo was lucky that the final impact didn't hurt her in the slightest, but the wound on the door of her head was a little deep, and it was very likely to leave a scar.
Xiao Luo sat quietly in front of the window while the doctor was treating the wound, and it was raining again, and the rain was very strong, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the windowsill and bloomed, and she pursed her lips tightly, so dull that the doctor did not dare to pant loudly.
The little nurse who was helping next to him peeked at Yi Zeran from time to time, and couldn't help but exclaim when she caught a glimpse of the large red on his arm.
All eyes fell on the little nurse, who opened her mouth and carefully pointed to Yi Zeran's arm, "This gentleman seems to be injured too." ”
Yi Zeran glanced at her with dark eyes, the sharpness in her eyes made her dare not speak, but Xiao Luo had already seen his blood-stained shirt, and his eyebrows wrinkled even deeper.
"You go ahead, I'll take care of it."
Xiao Luo bit his lip and didn't speak, but his eyes were tightly glued to his arm, Yi Zeran was pleased by the worry in her eyes, raised the corners of his lips and turned to leave the ward.
The young nurse followed behind him, hurriedly ran back to the office to find the medicine box, Yi Zeran sat silently on the bench at the door of the ward the whole time, the wound on his arm was still faintly painful, the pain was connected to the blood vessels all the way to the heart, and the pain was so painful that all the internal organs were numb.
The nurse brought the medicine box and stood in front of him helplessly, Yi Zeran raised his eyes and glanced at her, silently unbuttoned his shirt, the fabric was lifted, and the well-proportioned body made the nurse stunned, Yi Zeran impatiently threw the shirt to the ground, looked at her with black eyes, and his voice was unexpectedly good, "Go find a doctor." ”
Obviously disgusted by her ability, the nurse was not the slightest annoyed, and quickly ran downstairs to find the surgeon.
The wound was cut by broken glass on the car door, extending from the forearm to the elbow, the glass shards were sandwiched in the flesh, and the pain increased by a few points every time he moved.
So the simple liniment turned into a more complicated job, Yi Zeran endured all the pain silently throughout the whole process, even if the doctor was so nervous that he was sweating, and the little nurse's eyes were red, he was staring at the rainstorm outside the window expressionlessly.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, his facial muscles trembled obviously, his dark eyes were raised, and his blurred cheeks were reflected in the glass watered by the rain, his lips were pursed tightly, and his face was frighteningly white, too, making him look like a man of flesh and blood.
"Go back and rest."
Yi Zeran's voice was very dry, like a cello that would break its strings at any time, and every syllable made people's hearts tremble.
Xiao Luo ignored him and sat quietly on the sofa in the ward.
Ye Chen also came, dragging his legs wrapped in layers of gauze into the ward slowly.
The doctor finally removed the glass ballast hidden in the wound, and the glass in the tweezers was illuminated by an incandescent lamp.
"Oh my god, you can really bear it." Ye Chen gave Yi Zeran a thumbs up, his gaze swept over Xiao Luo's calm side face, and there was an interesting smile on his lips, "But the hero saves the beauty, and he is also injured by this point." ”
"Shut up." Yi Zeran turned his head and glared at him fiercely.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Xiao Luo stood up and looked at him calmly, "If you really decide to separate, you can ignore the past." ”
She tugged at the corners of her mouth, and realized that the act of laughing was too difficult, so she turned away lightly.
Yi Zeran stared at her back silently, the pain in his arm was still stirring every nerve non-stop, and his lips opened and closed, clearly making a two-word lip shape - "don't think".
Ye Chen sighed with emotion, and gave Yi Zeran a thumbs up, "With your temper, I'm afraid that even eight horses won't be able to pull back this marriage." ”
"Shut up!"
Ye Chen, who was warned again, stopped talking, held his gauze-wrapped legs to take pictures, and sent the photo to Su Qing with a smile after taking the picture, and added a bunch of cute emojis begging for comfort.
Two minutes later, he received Su Qing's condolence call as he wished, pressed the answer button, and there was a scolding over his head and face, Ye Chen's eyebrows jumped, and he looked back at Yi Zeran with a weak heart, the man's eyes were dark and bright, and the smile on his lips was gloomy, like a fierce beast crawling in the night.
After more than ten minutes of reprimanding, Su Qing finally remembered to ask him how his injury was, Ye Chen found an opportunity to sell miserably, held his injured leg and scolded Yi Zeran's evil deeds, and by the way, he depicted the thrilling situation at that time.
A few days after Su Qing came back from the capital, he was thinking about finding Xiao Luo to catch up, and when he heard Ye Chen talk about the situation here, he immediately decided to buy a ticket to H City.
City C and City H are adjacent to each other, and the high-speed rail can be reached in more than an hour, Xiao Luo was still sleeping when Su Qing arrived, the room temperature was low when it rained, and the arms exposed outside the cup were cold, Su Qing touched it, stuffed his arms into the quilt in distress, and turned his head to blame Ye Chen.
"Two big men can't even take care of a sick person, and this head is still wrapped, what if I catch a cold?"
Ye Chen shook his legs, his expression complicated, "I'm also sick......
needs to be taken care of, and the four words were swallowed into his stomach by Su Qing's cannibalistic eyes.
Xiao Luo opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Yi Zeran standing at the door of the ward, his eyes dodged, and he quickly turned around and left, and a certain piece of his heart was completely empty with his departure.
"Xiao Luo, are you awake?" Su Qing grabbed her arm and looked surprised, "Does it hurt to have a headache?" Still sleepy? ”
Xiao Luo wanted to shake his head, but Su Qing's hand quickly held his head.