Chapter 18: Burning Books Together

In those years, my father or mother would stay by the poison tank and talk to me about medicine or poison.

I never liked to hear it, I didn't want to remember it, I didn't know anything about it.

Now, for the sake of my aunt, I have to learn, and I want to listen to my father's words again, but unfortunately......

Who said that love is like a peach blossom in March, warm people's hearts, and it is as sweet as honey.

Qiao Ranran is strange, when love comes to her, how can it become the snow of the cold winter wax moon, and she is frozen to the bone.

Her love is a flower blooming on both sides of the Yellow Spring, delicate and gorgeous, with the color of blood, seemingly beautiful and moving, but it pushed her into the abyss, and she will never recover.

Qiao Ranran was woken up by the scorching pain all over her body, her whole body was uncontrollable, she felt like a helpless lonely boat floating in the vast sea, unable to see the direction of hope, unable to meet the dawn of dawn.

Although she couldn't open her eyes, fortunately, her brain regained its clarity, and before she could slow down, Shen Hanyu's voice suddenly smashed into her head like a machine gun.

"Qiao Ranran, you are really capable, 95% of the burned area of the whole body, multiple comminuted fractures, why are you not dead? Wrapped up in a mummy, lying on the bed, showing your tenacious vitality like a little strong? What do you mean by saying you're alive? For the sake of a man, you make yourself look like this, you are really worthy of your uncle and aunt's nurturing grace to you! Qiao Ranran, aren't you very tough, didn't you say that Song Tianze is your biggest confidence? Come, you get up and tell me, you are almost in the ghost gate, where is your Song Tianze now? I don't know, Qiao Ranran, let me tell you, you listen to me, Song Tianze's scumbag is having a private meeting with the woman who made you look like this! ”

Qiao Ranran This is the first time to hear so many words from himself in a novel, isn't he a stuffy gourd, why is he so sharp-tongued.

Qiao Ranran didn't expect that the man who had never smiled would cry as he spoke: "Qiao Ranran, listen to me, you'd better wake up, otherwise, I will let your favorite man bury you." ”

Qiao Ranran said in her heart: Song Tianze is in the past, he hurt me deeply, how can I still love him. When you experience being smashed inch by inch with a hammer, and then licked every inch of skin by the tongue of fire, the pain is carved into your heart one by one, how can there be room for love?

Qiao Ranran tried hard to pull her muscles and wanted to refute, but she couldn't make a sound at all.

Shen Hanyu was surprised to see Qiao Ranran's lips move, and her tears were held back, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad, this woman had been motionless for two months since the accident, and now she finally woke up.

"Qiao Ranran, the person I admire the most in this world is you, so many top doctors at home and abroad are not as effective as the three words 'Song Tianze', your love is really great!"

Shen Hanyu turned his head and yelled at the assistant: "Go call the doctor!" Asked the doctor to reduce the amount of anesthetic for her, I see that she still does not have enough pain! ”

Qiao Ranran was speechless and choked, her little hair was really bad......

Ever since Qiao Ranran was able to open his eyes, he never saw Shen Hanyu again.

Her attending doctor told her that she now has skin grafts all over her body, which will not affect her appearance after recovery, and as for multiple comminuted fractures, she should recuperate well after surgery, as long as she does not do strenuous exercise, there is no big problem. But her vocal cords were burned by the fire, and it was difficult for her life to make a sound.

Qiao Ranran's heart didn't fluctuate much after hearing this, she was all a person who had been closed from the ghost gate, and losing her voice was really a trivial matter for her.

Qiao Ranran enjoyed the VIP treatment in the world's top hospitals, but the luxurious ward had no relatives or friends except for her panting and the doctors and nurses who occasionally came in to check on her.