"She's awake?" Murong Yanxing hung up and hurriedly followed the little soldier who came to report the news and rushed over.

It's not that Murong Yan cares about Ni Lin Xinya, it's just that he is forced now, and he can't do it if he doesn't care.

Murong Yan pushed the door and entered the ward.

The day before yesterday, Ni Lin Xinya had been transferred back to the general ward from the intensive care unit.

At this time, two doctors stood by her bedside and helped her check her physical condition.

Murong Yanxing stood aside, looking at her with slightly lowered eyes, the current Ni Lin Xinya, how could she have the glamorous past, covered with injuries, and her head, hands, and legs were all tied with white bandages.

Finally...... Is it worth it?

Is it worth hurting herself so much, but not getting what she wants?

The two doctors glanced at each other, then turned their faces to greet Murong Yanxing.

"Doctor, may I ask about Ni Xiǎo Jiě's condition, is it okay?" Murong Yan asked.

"This ...... There are still some problems, as we said before, the later Ni xiǎo jiě wakes up, the more damage this time will hurt her, after examination, we have just found that Ni xiǎo jiě's right hand and right leg are temporarily unconscious...... It is likely to be nerve compression due to intracranial hemorrhage, and further tests are needed to confirm the diagnosis. ”

When Murong Yanxing heard the doctor say this, he was naturally silent on the surface, but his heart was already churning.

Eventually...... Still something happened.

Ni Lin Xinya lost the sensation of her right hand and right leg.

"Unconscious...... Is it temporary, or permanent? Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand and pressed it on the doctor's shoulder, keeping the doctor who was about to go out.

"If it's the same as we guessed, it's just nerve compression...... The possibility of recovery is still very high. "If the diagnosis is not confirmed, the dá àn given by the doctor can only be ambiguous.

Murong Yan let go of his hand and nodded: "Doctor of hard work, you go to rest first, what examination do you need us to cooperate with...... Although it is said that as long as Ni Xiǎo Jiě can regain his health. ”

After communicating with the doctor, Murong Yanxing walked to Ni Lin Xinya's bedside this time.

Ni Lin Xinya looked at Murong Yan blankly, she wanted to speak, but because she hadn't spoken for too long, she could only make some hoarse voices in her throat.

Murong Yanxing took a glass of water on the side and put one to her lips: "Drink less, you can only moisten your throat." ”

Ni Lin Xinya was stunned for a moment and drank two sips of water......

Tears involuntarily slipped from the corners of her eyes, and Ni Lin Xinya suddenly sobbed softly: "Only ...... Only if I am here, when you are like this, will you ...... For me, okay? ”

She spoke a little staccatoly.

Murong Yanxing put the cup aside, looked at her and shook his head: "I'm not treating you well, I just can't do anything." ”

When Ni Lin Xinya heard Murong Yan's answer, her heart was naturally cut like a knife......

"If you don't have anything, I will leave you immediately and return to Mu Yutian's side." Murong Yanxing's words were very straightforward, although in his opinion, this was already a very tactful way of communicating with Ni Lin Xinya.

"I ...... Is it disabled? Ni Lin Xinya also knew that she was scared now, and asked in a low voice.

"It may or may not be." Because it was a military relationship, Murong Yan stood aside, his body straight, just like his flat tone, "But no matter what the result is, this is the consequence that you should bear." ”