Chapter 107: I Was Wrong

I was wearing a piece of underwear at this moment, and I watched Xue Duyun walk in and close the door.

I grabbed a random piece of clothing and hurriedly put it on my body.

I don't know what I'm nervous about, I didn't get it in twice.

Xue Duyun strode over and held my hand.

"Don't move."

He took a coat straight from the closet and put it on for me, then silently pulled me to sit down on the edge of the bed.

I grabbed the hem of my shirt and wrapped myself tightly.

In the case of gas, I don't want to cheapen his eyes at all.

As if by magic, he pulled out an ice pack, took my hand, and gently applied it to the back of my scalded hand.

The cool touch suddenly made me feel a lot more comfortable. But in view of the fact that each other is still in a state of anger, I still don't show any emotions on my face except for indifference.

I guess I was afraid that it would be too cold and I couldn't stand it, so he took it off from time to time, and put it back on every once in a while.

"Does it still hurt?" He focused on my wound and asked me softly.

I stared at the ground, stubbornly silent, and carried my indifference to the end.

He suddenly lifted my chin with one hand and looked me straight in the eye.

When I washed up in the morning, I noticed that my eyes were swollen, and if he wasn't blind, he would have been able to see it.

He put the ice pack down, suddenly held my face and kissed me in the eye.

"I was wrong!"

I wish I could be hard-hearted, but after just three words, he said it hoarsely, and I was already overwhelmed, and tears rolled out.

He kissed my tears helplessly, "Don't cry, I'm sorry." ”

It took all my strength to push him away, wiping away tears, and staring at him through my blurred vision.

"I'm sorry how simple the three words are, do you think that after the injury, you can easily heal the wound with just these three words?"

Xue Duyun raised his head slightly, biting his lower lip and staring at the ceiling.

"Shen Yu, I think you understand me."

I smiled wryly and nodded, "Yes, I understand you, of course I understand you, breaking a photo frame and you get angry at me, proving that Nanxi has always been in your heart, more important than me, why don't I understand?" ”

He put one hand on my shoulder and tilted his head to look at me, looking tired and helpless.

"Shen Yu, I said earlier, the matter between me and Nanxi is in the past, Nanbei is just a poor girl, I thought you were willing to keep her, it was enough to understand me."

I shook my head sadly, "I regret it, I think if she stays, sooner or later she will hook you to her bed." There are too many poor girls in the world, so you can just take them all in. ”

Xue Duyun's brows furrowed deeply.

Obviously, I took the initiative to say that I would let Nanbei live in yesterday, and it seems very unreasonable for me to say these words at this time, but I just have no reason and don't want to be rational.

Just as I was about to say something, he suddenly kissed me.

I shut my mouth, hit him, push him.

Even if I didn't cooperate at all, his kiss was still very patient and gentle.

In the end, I gradually lost the strength to resist in his half-comforting and half-apologetic kiss.

He slowly pressed me down on the bed, and the coat that had already slipped over me had already slipped down. When I woke up in the morning, the quilt that was spread out was messy in an instant.

As he kissed deeper and more eagerly, a scream suddenly came from downstairs.

We were all stunned, and the storm suddenly stopped.

Xue Duyun helped me get dressed, and then pulled me downstairs with me.

I didn't see Nanbei in the living room, and finally found her standing outside the floor-to-ceiling window, covering her face with one hand and an angry face.

"What's wrong?" Xue Duyun asked.

Nanbei bit his lip, let go of his hand pitifully, and pointed to the corner to complain to Xue Duyun.

"I was kind enough to pour it something to eat, and it caught me."

I was stunned, and looked at the ugly ugly in surprise,

I've been raising Ugly for several years, and he's a very well-behaved cat who never attacks people.

Looking at the few scratches on Nanbei's face, my heart was a little happy, and I had a feeling that the ugliness had taken revenge for me.

"How can I see people with this face?" North and South stamped their feet, staring at the ugly, eager to kill it.

Xue Duyun took out the car keys and said, "Go to the hospital, you all need to go to the hospital." ”

So, Xue Duyun drove and took the two of us injured to the hospital.

Not long after departure, Li Luo's call came.

I probably knew what she was going to say, so I deliberately turned down the volume of the earpiece so that only I could hear it.

"Xiaoyu, how are you getting along with that white lotus?"

Sure enough, that's what she asked.

Xue Duyun sat next to me, and Nanbei sat in the back, of course, I couldn't tell her in detail about the wonderful events that happened yesterday, I just said, "We're on our way to the hospital right now." ”

"To the hospital? What's wrong? ”

"A little bit of a wound."

Li Luo's voice suddenly rose.

"?"

I coughed lightly, leaned to the side, and whispered, "It's okay, I'll tell you when I'm free." ”

After hanging up the phone, the car just stopped at the traffic light, and pedestrians raced across the sidewalk in front of the car.

There was a woman in her 40s who walked slowly, just walked in front of our car, suddenly stopped, then bowed down, supported the front of our car with one hand, and finally slowly fell down.

Some people around exclaimed, but no one stepped forward, but walked faster and faster, away from this place of right and wrong.

I didn't think it was right, so I got out of the car and went up to see it.

Nanbei and Xue Duyun also followed closely and got out of the car.

The woman lay on her stomach and did not move.

Nanbei clasped his hands and stood aside, and after looking at it for a while, he said smartly, "This woman can't be trying to slander people, right?" I said that you can pick a separate place when you touch porcelain, this is an intersection, there is surveillance everywhere, and there are so many witnesses, but you can't help it, hurry up, don't block the traffic. ”

But I don't think so, and besides, the woman doesn't look like she's poor at all.

No one was nosy, but I didn't care so much, and I squatted down and turned people over.

The woman's face was pale and her lips were purple, a bit like a heart attack. I asked Xue Duyun to dial 120 and immediately performed CPR on her.

The traffic jam attracted the traffic police, who came to understand the situation and immediately conducted traffic command at the scene.

While waiting for the ambulance, the woman gradually opened her eyes under my rescue.

She stared at me as if she wanted to say something, but she had just recovered and probably didn't have the strength to speak.

After a while, the ambulance came, and the doctors and nurses on the bus carried the person to the car on a stretcher.

We got back to the car, drove away, and the traffic was normal.

Xue Duyun probably felt that my injury was more urgent, so he accompanied me to the scald department first, and Nanbei also followed.

After reading it, the doctor said that he would take the medicine several times, and it should not be finished for a while, so I asked Xue Duyun to take the north and south to take the medicine, and I went to find them when I was ready.

After I got the medicine, I went to the surgery to find them, and the doctor said that her injury was not a big problem, and she would be fine after a while with a little ointment.

But Nanbei is a person who wants to go on the stage, so he naturally cares about his face.

Until she came out of the consultation room, she still had a sad face, holding her face with one hand all the time, and she didn't dare to see anyone.

As soon as we reached the hallway, a beautiful woman suddenly came to us.

"Hello, are you the one who saved people on the road today?"

She was staring at me for questioning, and it seemed like she was sure it was me.

She has a smile on her face and a gentle voice. Therefore, I believe that there should not be a situation where saving people is falsely accused.

"It's me." I say.

The woman smiled softly, "Can you come with me?" The lady you saved wants to see you. ”

I also want to know how she is.

So the three of us followed her to a high-class VIP ward.

The woman I had rescued was sitting at the head of the bed, flipping through a magazine.

Looking at her mental state, she is already much better.

"Mrs. Zhuang, she's here." The woman who brought us here said to the woman who was intently flipping through the magazine.

Mrs. Zhuang looked up at me, pushed a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and then showed a harmonious and amiable smile and beckoned to me.

"Girl, come, come."

I walked over and asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Mrs. Zhuang nodded, "It's much better, if it weren't for the girl's timely rescue, I might not even have my life at this time." ”

I smiled and said, "Madam, I used to be a nurse, so I know some first aid, and I'm glad I was there and was able to save you." ”

"Nurse?" Mrs. Zhuang smiled and nodded gently, "It turned out to be an angel in white, no wonder there is an angelic heart." ”

I think that although I have only met this Mrs. Zhuang twice, the first time was when she was not very sober, but I just felt that she was very kind.

In this ward, Nanbei suddenly answered a phone call, saying that she was asked to rush to the TV station immediately to shoot a promotional video of youth singing.

As soon as they received the news, Nanbei almost cried.

"My face looks like this, how can I shoot a promotional video?"

I think I've gone bad because I'm a little bit of a schadenfreude in my heart at this point.

"Otherwise, cover it up with some concealer." I say.

Nanbei is still worried to death, her perfect skin was ruined because of this injury, which is not something that concealer can cover up at all.

"In fact, sometimes scars are also a kind of beauty." Mrs. Zhuang, who was sitting on the bed, said suddenly.

Nanbei suddenly looked unhappy and looked at Mrs. Zhuang.

"You really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, and it's not you who hurts, of course you say that."

Mrs. Zhuang was not angry at her unreasonableness, and still smiled kindly.

I think she has a temperament, and that temperament seems to come out of her bones, even if she sits on a hospital bed, it is still indelible.

"Little girl, you misunderstood me, I have a way to make your scars amazing, can you believe it?"

I looked at Mrs. Zhuang in amazement, and Nanbei was also stunned.

Mrs. Zhuang looked at the woman who had led us earlier.

"Go, bring my makeup bag."

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