Text Chapter 190: I will support you
The scene in front of me suddenly became blurred.
The body fell uncontrollably.
The body slid to the ground, and there was a soft sound.
The doctor and nurse looked over and couldn't help but be shocked.
"Go and send Miss Song out."
The nurse hurried over to help Song Yunxuan.
Although Song Yunxuan is just a daughter of the Song family on the surface, people who know a little bit know that Song Yunxuan is Chu Mochen's fiancΓ©e.
The Chu family is not simple, and Chu Mochen's fiancΓ©e can't be treated slowly.
Since they can't stay slow, it will be even more troublesome for this young lady to pass out of the operating room.
Hearing the doctor's order, the nurse hurriedly helped Song Yunxuan out.
When she went out, Lu Xia and her white assistant were waiting at the door of the operating room.
Song Yunxuan was unconscious, and the nurse saw Lu Xia and greeted Lu Xia: "Miss Lu." β
Lu Xia nodded lightly, her eyes were as dark as an ancient well on her fair complexion, and her gaze fell lightly on Song Yunxuan's face: "What's wrong with her?" β
"Suddenly I fainted in the operating room."
Lu Xia looked sideways and instructed the white assistant beside him: "You go and arrange Miss Song, you can't be lazy." β
George answered and went with the nurse.
Lu Xia wore black gloves in both hands, quietly guarding the corridor outside the operating room that was already empty.
There was silence all around, and the night was still deep and dark.
She waited quietly, without the slightest hint of impatience on her face.
β¦β¦
Xiao Luo seemed to have a long, long dream, and his long eyelashes blinked like frightened butterfly wings.
The faint smell of the hospital disinfectant water filled the nasal passages.
But there is still the smell of flowers, mixed with the smell of disinfectant water.
She tried hard to open her eyes, but she couldn't stop the painful image in front of her from stretching by.
Frame by frame, it's like an old movie that's scrolling.
"Nope! Other! Mommy! β
He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, as if he had been entangled, sweat sliding down his forehead, his eyes closed, and he struggled to shake his head, as if to stop something.
Someone wiped her forehead with a moist handkerchief, and the force of her hand was gentle and intimate.
"Don't be afraid."
She comforted him softly.
But he still couldn't extricate himself.
Her voice was a little cold and a little ruthless, but she said a truth that everyone knows: "Loki, it's useless to be afraid, you will kick anyone who gets in your way, and whoever wants to harm you, you will let her taste the taste of being killed." β
"God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha."
"In this life, you can only rely on yourself, be strong, okay?"
The softness of the voice coincided with the image in my memory.
There was a woman with blond hair and ice blue eyes gently rubbing his hair, smiling gently, and telling him: "You have to live a good life in the future, a strong life, okay?" β
"Where are you going, Mommy?"
"Mommy, there's a different life than Loki."
The child nodded obediently, and the beautiful exotic woman in shorts and suspenders walked away in red high heels of more than ten centimeters.
The woman has blonde curls like seaweed, fair skin that can be broken by blowing, and a bumpy figure, which makes everyone's heart move.
There are a lot of uncles who are willing to ask Mommy to drink and go on a date.
However, when he turned around and saw the people from the Xiao family who came to pick him up, he saw full of coldness and faint contempt.
Those cold and contemptuous eyes were like cold snakes, crawling up his body inch by inch along his heels, as if they were going to entangle him all and strangle him deeply.
He felt depressed, felt uncomfortable, and wanted Mommy to save him.
Stretching out her hand hard, stretching out hard, trying to get Mommy to hold her hand.
However, the woman who was walking farther and farther away in the darkness glanced back indifferently after hearing his voice, and then turned her back to him and walked away indifferently.
"Why did you abandon me?"
"Why don't you hold my hand?"
"Mommy ......"
"I'm so scared, so lonely...... Always, all the time, all the time, alone. β
Tears were pouring out of his eyes, and his five fingers stretched out into the distance, trying to grasp something.
However, nothing can be grasped.
Despair eats away at all faith and hope for survival.
But suddenly, there was warmth coming from the palm of his hand.
The slender fingers have a warm feeling.
The warm current flows up the blood vessels.
A familiar voice rang out: "Wake up, I'll be with you later, Loki." β
His heart shook.
The eyes opened slowly.
In an instant, a blinding light filled the world in front of me.
Regaining the light after falling unconscious caught him off guard.
However, in that white light, someone's eyes and facial features became more and more clear.
"Yun Xuan ......"
Song Yunxuan curled the corners of her lips slightly: "It's me." β
Xiao Luo frowned, thinking carefully about what had happened before.
She still remembered it until she came to the hospital, but he didn't remember much about what happened after she was admitted to the hospital.
I just remember that in the operating room, she was holding a person's hand all the time.
The man's hand, soft and warm, made him feel very comfortable.
She looked at Song Yunxuan a little uncomfortably: "You have been with me all the time?" β
Song Yunxuan nodded: "Hmm." β
His gentle words made Xiao Luo conclude that Song Yunxuan was also by his side in the coma, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Yun Xuan would always accompany him.
After a faint leap of joy, he suddenly remembered something: "What about Will?" How's Will? β
Song Yunxuan glanced at the door of the ward: "Will is in the opposite ward." β
Xiao Luo felt guilty in his heart: "Is he seriously injured?" β
"It's not serious, it's already bandaged."
Unlike Shawlo, Will seems to have become familiar with the life of this kind of fighting, and he can still keep himself as safe as possible during the fight.
He was much less injured than Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo's head was still wrapped in a white bandage, and she reached out and touched it gently: "Does it hurt?" β
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Song Yunxuan nodded, and his gaze fell on his chest: "You may have to suffer a little recently, and this time the injury is very serious." β
The last three words were like a dagger stuck in Xiao Luo's heart.
It was a warning, and a pain that he had to grieve.
Xiao Luo listened to Song Yunxuan's words, and was silent: "My two uncles are really too much. β
Song Yunxuan did not deny it: "If you continue to let it go, you will do even more excessive things." β
"I'm going to the United States."
"You can't leave until you change your will, otherwise you may die before you go abroad."
"On my own, it is impossible to take down the entire Xiao family, although I don't want to disappoint my grandfather, but, you see, I don't ...... at all There is no such ability. β
"You're still young."
"I can't wait for me to grow up."
Song Yunxuan nodded: "So, I'll help you." β
Xiao Luo's eyes widened, looked at Song Yunxuan, and stopped speaking for a moment.
"You have to get better quickly, you can't let your grandfather down, and you can't let us down."
Behind Xiao Luo, how many people are still supporting him?
It's just that she has to support him in order for him to live.
If you fail, you have to die.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang will not look at their faces to let Xiao Luo live, and today's incident is a good illustration.
Even if it is banished, it is better to rest easy than to get rid of the troubles forever.
Xiao Luo's two uncles are really ruthless.
"Your two uncles are still abroad and are rushing back."
Xiao Luo didn't care about what happened to his two uncles, he just looked at Song Yunxuan and slowly lowered his eyes: "If only you could always be by my side." β
Song Yunxuan curled the corners of her lips, wanting to reassure him: "I will support you." β
Xiao Luo's eyelashes were raised, and his eyes were as charming as broken stars, as if the bottom of his eyes was about to shine with starlight.
"You know what?" Xiao Luo said bitterly, "In the past, there were people who wanted to be friends with me, but those people were driven away by my grandfather and uncle by various means. β
Song Yunxuan thought of the two teenagers and girls who called her for help: "Will and Xiaodao are by your side." β
"Actually, I really want to be friends with them," he lowered his eyes, put his hands on the quilt, and slowly clenched his hands, the quilt wrinkled, his knuckles trembled slightly, and his voice seemed to carry a sad cry, "but if they stay with me, sooner or later they will be hurt." β
Song Yunxuan's fingers grabbed his hand, and the expression in his eyes was warm: "Since they are willing to stay by your side, they are not afraid of being hurt." β
Xiao Luo tilted his head and stared at her: "Are you like this too?" β
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows raised slightly, and she wanted to nod.
The door opened suddenly.
The other party seemed to walk in by accident, and when he saw that Xiao Luo was already awake, he went to see Song Yunxuan.
Then, slowly, his gaze followed Song Yunxuan's body and slid down to her fingers.
Her hand, clasped with Xiao Luo's fingers.
Song Yunxuan's expression changed slightly, and for a moment, she even subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand from Xiao Luo's hand, so as not to misunderstand Chu Mochen.
However, after a moment, she dispelled this thought.
Even if he immediately withdrew his hand from Xiao Luo's hand, Chu Mochen would still be suspicious if he was suspicious.
Since this is the case, it is better to be calm and calm.
"You're here." Song Yunxuan took her hand away silently.
Chu Mochen's gaze on the hands of the two of them was thin and cold, even if Song Yunxuan took his hand away, he still couldn't let him be kind to Xiao Luo.
"It's great that Young Master Xiao has woken up." He walked forward and came to Xiao Luo's hospital bed, without greeting, just talking to Song Yunxuan, "Since he is awake, you should also go back and rest." β
Song Yunxuan hesitated, and didn't seem to want to leave the hospital immediately.
Chu Mochen bent down and took her hand, gently pulled her to his side, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and said lightly: "It's not a relative, it's enough for you to accompany her for one night, go back and rest early." β
The corners of Song Yunxuan's lips moved, and when she saw Chu Mochen's shallow frowning eyebrows, the words in her stomach did not come out.
She said goodbye to Xiao Luo with some apologies: "I'm a little tired, go back and rest for the time being, and come to see you tomorrow." β
Xiao Luo nodded and watched the two leave the ward.
As soon as Song Yunxuan got out of the ward, she saw the elite doctors in Sheena Hospital and a group of nurses hurrying into the elevator.
Song Yunxuan felt strange.
Chu Mochen seemed to know that Song Yunxuan felt strange, so he turned sideways lightly and said something in his ear.
As soon as these words reached his ears, Song Yunxuan's eyes widened in surprise.