"Drip-"

"Drip-"

"Drip-"

A slow and faint voice sounded in the quiet and dim ward, and the woman's eyelids on the hospital bed twitched shallowly, and with the passage of time, the woman finally opened her eyes.

After a moment of distraction, she reacted quickly and moved her fingers slightly, her limbs were weak and weak, making it difficult for her to make a simple gesture of raising her hand.

"Congratulations to the salesman, the task is very successful, thank you for your hard work."

The mechanical sound sounded in her ears, Ding Bao continued to lie quietly, staring at the dark night above her head, her chapped lips made it difficult for her to even speak, and as soon as she spoke, her voice was hoarse.

"Have I slept for a long time?"

"No, you woke up shortly after the mission ended."

Ding Bao blinked in a daze and whispered in a dumb voice.

"I feel like I've been asleep for a long time......"

"The reward is down, you now have seven days to recover, you can temporarily get out of the vegetative state and move freely, seize the opportunity yourself."

Ding Bao nodded, but did not get up in a hurry, but continued to lie on the bed, his eyes were silent for a long time.

Her memory is still in that war-torn world, and she can still remember the man who wrote to her every month, good-looking and delicate, speaking in a tone that is not hurried or slow, and when she laughs, she is as gentle as an April spring breeze.

What a good man.

It's a pity that she was too seriously injured, and just relying on him risking his life in China to accumulate merit for her can only ensure that she can continue to survive.

Ding Bao felt sorry for others for the first time.

She didn't want to let men waste their time, and she didn't want to keep indulging.

Either way, the ending is a separation.

Ding Bao wanted to grasp the progress by himself.

So she gave him the most precious thing on her body, and she didn't think that he would be sad and sad, but she couldn't help it, she could cut it off as soon as possible and let him start a new life as soon as possible.

Ding Bao didn't hesitate much when he left.

As always, he is sensible, and there is no mud and water.

This made Baza Hei finally put his mind at ease.

Feelings will interfere with correct judgment, it knows that human beings are emotional animals, even Ding Bao is no exception, Baza Hei has seen the horror of "love".

Fortunately, Ding Bao still woke up at the last moment, and Bazahei himself hadn't reacted yet, and they had already dug up the demon pill and went to death calmly.

The task was accomplished, and Bazahei's heart that had been hanging high finally let go, and it watched as the balance of its account continued to increase, and by now it had saved enough money to move out of this precious place.

Thinking of this, Baza Hei hummed happily, and the sound of "zila la" reached Ding Bao's ears, which was a little harsh.

Ding Bao just woke up, only felt tired and sour, but she wanted to drink water, she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she realized that her throat was dry and almost on fire.

The long slumber had left her limbs weak, and she could only lift a finger slightly, even with all her might.

The water she could drink was still in the water dispenser three meters away, and if she wanted to drink water, she had to climb to the water dispenser before dawn to drink water, and then crawl back to lie down before the paramedics came in.

Ding Bao turned over with a hard effort, and a simple gesture of raising her hand almost consumed her strength.

"Hoo ......"

Finally hung one leg on the side of the bed, Ding Bao was about to roll down with a bang, but just when she made up her mind to fall head-on, suddenly, the door that had been closed was pushed open with a "creak".

When he heard the voice, it was too late to retreat, and Ding Bao could only maintain a posture of hanging half of his body on the side of the bed, closing his eyes and pretending to be dead.

"Bazahei, what the are you? Didn't I let you look out for me? ”

The black tiger of Bazaar, who was pouting his ass and buying melon seeds, shook and retracted his claws stupidly.

"I just didn't pay attention."

Ding Bao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be dizzy, listening to the heavy footsteps sounding behind him, silently counting the time in his heart.

After three or two steps, the other party stopped, and Ding Bao could feel that there was a person standing next to the bed, staring at him with heavy eyes.

After a moment of silence, there was the sound of the chair leg gently falling to the ground, and the other party seemed to want to sit down, but then stood up again.

The other party is slowly approaching, a wisp of vague fragrance permeates the tip of the nose, it is a famous men's perfume, which is rumored to be a symbol of men's status on the market, but Ding Bao doesn't like the smell of perfume, and even feels that this quiet smell is a little pungent.

A pair of strong and warm hands gently grabbed her shoulders, and then gently lowered her body flat, not forgetting to cover her with the quilt.

The air conditioner in the room was silently bubbling cold, and Ding Bao couldn't feel the cold, but just when she made physical contact with the person, the other party's dry and warm hand made her realize how cold her body was.

From beginning to end, Ding Bao closed his eyes and remained motionless, and even his breathing maintained a weak and steady frequency.

The other party left quickly, Ding Bao heard the footsteps again, and the leather shoes stepped on the smooth floor calmly, "dong dong" powerful.

When the sound of water sounded, Ding Bao realized that the other party was receiving water, and counted silently for three seconds, and the other party turned around and sat back on the chair next to the bed.

He had no intention of leaving.

Ding Bao closed his eyes and gradually relaxed his whole body, and the muscle memory that was just hard to mobilize quickly returned to the first state, numb, cold, his soul seemed to be in a state of peeling, and his limbs were not controlled.

Just when she thought she was about to fall into a deep sleep, a touch of coldness suddenly fell on her lips.

Again and again, gently and patiently, little by little, he used a soaked cotton swab to drip water into Ding Bao's lips.

The cold and sweet water slid into the mouth little by little along the cracks, like the soft spring breeze blowing through the barren earth, soothing Ding Bao's chapped lips and hot throat.

The pain was relieved, although it was not pleasant, but that little bit of coolness still made Ding Bao feel a lot more comfortable.

There was only a shallow "drip" sound in the quiet ward, a tall and straight figure sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and in the dark, the deep black eyes silently stared at the unconscious woman on the hospital bed, and did not move away for a long time.

Under such a gaze, Ding Bao tried to control her breathing, and in order not to expose the fact that she had woken up, she kept maintaining a relaxed state, paralyzing her limbs and letting her brain empty.

The man sat on the edge of her bed for a long, long time.

After a long time, Ding Bao fell into a deep sleep again, until he opened his eyes again, and the room was already bright.

"You slept for three days."

"Three days?"

"Well, the medicine given to you by this hospital has a sleeping ingredient in it, and once there are signs of waking up, you will soon fall asleep again."

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