Chapter 63: If it hurts, cry out

Listening to her even speak, her voice trembled, but she still tried her best not to worry about her, which made this silly girl feel sorry to the bone.

"How can you be so stupid, we are best friends, there is nothing you can't say, even if you cry, I won't laugh at you."

Shen Rou immediately began to roll in her eyes when she heard the tears, but the corners of her mouth still rose slightly, and she insisted: "Li Qingyang, I'm ...... I really...... It doesn't hurt! ”

When she said this, Shen Rou almost couldn't suppress the pain in her arm several times and cried, but she didn't want to cry in front of Li Qingyang.

The girl knew that as long as she cried, Li Qingyang would definitely come to comfort her, but she was unwilling to let Li Qingyang comfort her, because Li Qingyang would be worried. She didn't want Li Qingyang to worry......

Li Qingyang also knew what the girl was thinking in his heart, seeing that she was still insisting, he was distressed and helpless, how much he wanted to take this silly girl into his arms at this moment, and then tell her that with his own presence, she could not be afraid of anything.

But these words are now destined to be left in the bottom of my heart and said to myself, the simple girl can't accept these things now, and saying it to her will only bring her more troubles.

Therefore, Li Qingyang could only sigh in his heart, silently held her hand, protected her injured arm from moving, and said in a low voice: "If it hurts, say it, we are good friends, I will protect you." ”

"Good ......"

Shen Rou's voice was very soft, to be precise, weak, but at this moment she was very happy in her heart, because Li Qingyang was guarding her by her side.

Moreover, now that he is also injured, he can't move, he can lie on the bed and look at Li Qingyang openly, and he is not afraid of being seen. This is something she usually wants to do, but has never dared to do.

The girl can't remember when she started to like to look at Li Qingyang, and it doesn't seem to have a special moment, a point, that is, she suddenly likes to watch it.

Li Qingyang is still so good, it should be a little better than before!

The girl looked at it very carefully, as if she wanted to engrave Li Qingyang's appearance into her heart and remember him for the rest of her life. But everyone says that a woman's heart is a needle, and Li Qingyang can't guess the girl's thoughts, maybe she doesn't understand it herself.

Soon the doctor came in with a tray of medicines, on which were the most commonly used antiseptic and hemostatic medicines, a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, a piece of gauze, and painkillers.

The old village doctor put the plate at the head of the bed, then smiled at Shen Rou and said, "This is a small problem, don't be afraid, just pull out the knife to eliminate the poison, just stitch a few stitches." ”

Shen Rou bit her lip and nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Fourth Uncle." ”

"It's fine." The old village doctor smiled and said to Li Qingyang: "Young man, it should be Xiao Rou's boyfriend, you can do me a favor and protect Xiao Rou's arm behind your back." ”

Shen Rou's pale cheeks showed a hint of blush when she heard the voice, and she whispered, "No...... No, we are friends. ”

"Boyfriends are friends, aren't they?" The village doctor teased with a smile as he disinfected his hands with hydrogen peroxide.

"Huh? This...... This ......" Shen Rou's heart was chaotic, trying to find a reason to refute.

Just when she was struggling with this problem, the old village doctor glanced at Li Qingyang, reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled out the knife, and at the same time held hydrogen peroxide in his left hand to disinfect the wound, the whole process took less than three seconds.

The moment Li Qingyang pulled out the knife in the village, he also pressed Shen Rou's arm hard, but when he saw the blood gushing out with the knife, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

Cleaning and disinfecting the wound was very painful, and the stinging sensation of thousands of knife cuts made Shen Rou, who had been strong for a long time, unable to hold back her crying anymore, but she tried hard to suppress her crying and tried to keep her arms from moving.

Fortunately, the village doctor quickly stopped the wound disinfection, skillfully anesthetized her wound, and then picked up the sterilized bend to suture the wound.

After more than ten minutes of treatment, Shen Rou was already soaked with sweat, lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, biting her lip weakly, her cheeks were covered with tears, but she stubbornly stopped crying, leaving only her body trembling with pain.

Li Qingyang looked at her stubborn appearance, gently held her little hand with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Classmate Shen Rou, cry if it hurts, I'll accompany you." ”

"I ...... I don't hurt. Shen Rou said in a trembling voice.

As she spoke, her tears couldn't stop falling, but she forced herself to raise the corners of her mouth, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't smile.

The girl gradually became a little flustered, trembling her uninjured hands desperately wiping her tears, and finally looked at Li Qingyang for help, pleading in a hoarse voice.

"Li Qingyang, you ...... Can you help me stop my mother for a while and don't let her in. Just stop for a moment, okay? ”

"Okay."

Li Qingyang agreed to her, her nose was sour, she got up and came to the door of the health room, waiting for Zhang Xiaotao's arrival. He can't bear this pain for Shen Rou, so he must appease her mother for Shen Rou.

Zhang Xiaotao was already in poor health, and if she saw Shen Rou in tears due to pain, it would make her condition worse. This is not what Shen Rou wants to see, and it is also not what Li Qingyang wants to see.

If something happens to Zhang Xiaotao, even if she succeeds in avoiding the regrets of her previous life, Shen Rou will definitely not be truly happy.

The biggest regret in this life is not that the loved ones can't be saved, but that they can be saved, but they don't have the ability to save them. By the time you have the ability, it's too late.

Li Qingyang couldn't forget the day when he and Shen Rou earned 10,000 yuan a month in his previous life, Shen Rou held the money and cried bitterly, he didn't want Shen Rou to experience it again.

Zhang Xiaotao's pneumoconiosis Li Qingyang specially investigated, and the treatment cost was just 10,000 yuan, so he had to do his best to help Shen Rou before earning 10,000 yuan to ensure that Zhang Xiaotao's condition would not be aggravated.

Only by solving Shen Rou's worries can she feel at ease.

The wind blew very cold at night, but Li Qingyang stood quietly at the door of the health room, and sure enough, as Shen Rou guessed, Zhang Xiaotao rushed over desperately with a cane.

"Qingyang, how is Xiaorou doing?"

Li Qingyang stretched out his hand to support her, exhaled, and said what he had already thought of: "The doctor said that the problem is not big, but I am afraid that there will be too many people to care about it and it will affect the treatment, so I let it out and wait outside." Auntie, you sit here for a while, I don't have to rush to see a doctor at all, I should be fine. ”

Zhang Xiaotao nodded, although her face was still full of worry, but when she heard that the village doctor would not let her in, she didn't dare to break in, but her eyes were firmly fixed on the door and she stood in place.