fake love

Chapter 185 Reconnecting (1)
After tossing and tossing for a long time, I saw her come out. Her hair was messy and drooping on her shoulders. Due to static electricity, it was a little warped. It must be that it was not easy to change clothes. Ming Chengyou saw that she was panting badly.

Fu Ran walked to the bed wearing slippers, "Okay, let's hang up, how many bottles do you have?"

"Three bottles." The nurse stepped forward to prepare for the injection. "The anti-inflammatory medicine also has pain-relieving effects. There are three more bottles in the morning."

"So many." Fu Ran muttered in a low voice, she lifted the quilt and went to bed obediently, not daring to neglect, the wound really hurt badly.

Ming Chengyou stood at the end of the bed with his hands folded in front of his chest. Fu Ran lowered her head when the needle was inserted, her hair covered the nurse's movements, and she held the other hand nervously on the quilt. She was not afraid of pain, so she stuck it in That will inexplicably bring out the fear in my heart.

The little nurse patted the back of her hand, "clench her fists tightly."

Ming Chengyou walked over and leaned against Fu Ran to the head of the bed. His arms naturally wrapped around her shoulders and pressed her head into his arms.

When she was distracted, the sharp needle had been accurately pierced into the dark blue blood vessel.

The nurse fixed it with adhesive tape, raised her head and pursed the dimples at the corner of her mouth, "You are so lucky to have such a loving boyfriend."

Fu Ran dropped her hands to her side and withdrew from Ming Chengyou's arms. The two pushed the car out of the room. Fu Ran stared at the IV bottle without blinking.

After a while, there was another knock on the door in the quiet room.

"Come in."

It's a waiter in a boutique clothing store, rushing in with a few bags.

The waiter held the bill in his hand, Ming Chengyou signed it and handed it back to him, took the bag and put it on Fu Ran's bedside.

Ming Chengyou found the bag containing the men's clothing. He stretched out his slender fingers to untie the cuff buttons as if there was no one else present. Behind the three buttons, his strong chest was exposed. Fu Ran coughed lightly and pointed to the bathroom, "Maybe a nurse will come in later. "

The corner of his mouth twitched lightly, as if he didn't mind at all, his fingers slid down again, but a wordless sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the movements he was doing stopped, Ming Chengyou withdrew his hand, picked up the bag and went to the bathroom direction to go.

Fu Ran turned her head when she heard the sound of footsteps, and saw that the bathroom door was covered.

Ming Chengyou obviously had a shower when he came out, his hair was still wet, and his shirt was still unbuttoned. He wiped his hair with a dry towel, "What do you want to eat?"

Fu Ran looked out of the window, and now she saw that the sky was getting gloomy, "I'm not hungry."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Well, I can't eat at all."

Ming Chengyou leaned over to the bed, "I'm going out to buy some food, by the way, bring your bag and give me the car keys."

"Isn't it with you?" Fang Cai forcefully dragged her into the car and took her keys.

Ming Chengyou suddenly remembered, he took out his coat and put it on, grabbed his wallet and cell phone to go out, thought for a while, turned around and said to Fu Ran, "I'll have someone come in to watch later, you take a break."

"No need." Fu Ran moved his eyes away from the drip bottle.

Ming Chengyou has already left the door alone.

In the huge ward, there was silence.

Ming Chengyou went outside and turned around and came back. When he walked into the ward, he saw a nurse standing by the bed. Fu Ran leaned against the head of the bed and put a pillow behind him, staring at the drip bottle from time to time.

Ming Chengyou gave her the bag, carrying the food packed from the hotel in his hand. "Why don't you sleep?"

"I am not sleepy."

The nurse put her on an intravenous drip, "This is the last bottle, a big bottle, it will last a little longer."

Ming Chengyou opened the packing boxes one by one, Fu Ran frowned at the smell, "I'm not hungry yet, I just want to sleep for a while."

People who are on an intravenous drip are powerless.

Ming Chengyou bent down and supported Fu Ran's side with his arms. Seeing her tired face, he still insisted, "Go to sleep, and eat after getting up."

Fu Ran stubbornly shook her head, looking at the drip bottle from time to time.

"Don't worry, I'll stay here to help you take care." Ming Chengyou saw her worry. He sat down on the edge of the bed. The hidden pain flashed across, "I never dared to fall asleep when I was on an IV."

Ming Chengyou laughed and teased, "Are you afraid that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow when you open your eyes?"

Fu Ran was unable to joke with him, she looked back, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of memory dust, the smile on the corner of Ming Chengyou's mouth gradually retracted, he saw Fu Ran lowered his head, but he quickly said, "It's my first time I was five years old when I was given the drip, and I was not considered a sensible age. I..." She paused, and continued to use the previous address for Ming Chengyou, "My mother took me to the small clinic. They all have to go to work. No one is with me, my mother said that hanging water is dangerous, so I must keep an eye on the bottle, and call the doctor when I see it is almost gone, or I will die. For a five-year-old child, death means forever I couldn’t see my parents. I was lying on the narrow bed in the clinic. My eyes were fixed and I didn’t dare to blink, but I still couldn’t help feeling sleepy. When I heard the nurse’s cry, I opened my eyes and saw that the bottle was empty. Although there was blood coming back, the shocking red scared me silly, the nurse hurriedly tore off the needle, I don’t remember the pain anymore, and seeing the crowd pointing and looking full of sympathy, I couldn’t even cry.”

That memory is so deep that it is engraved in my heart like a brand and cannot be erased.

"So you have to watch it yourself?" Ming Chengyou stared at Fu Ran's face surrounded by the light. The place where she stayed before seemed to be a world completely isolated from him. Ming Chengyou could still remember every time he was sick , Either the doctor came to the house or lived in the first-class ward of the military hospital, wishing there were guards standing outside.

"Yes," Fu Ran nodded, "Because my life is my own, I don't feel at ease entrusting it to others."

She rubbed her eyes, obviously very tired, Ming Chengyou took off her shoes, lifted the quilt and got in, Fu Ran was startled, her upper body straightened up, Ming Chengyou smiled when she saw her face as if facing a big enemy, he put the cushion behind him , stretched out his arms to hug Fu Ran, and let her pillow in his arms, "I'll help you watch, I promise I won't fall asleep."

Fu Ran was nestled stiffly, and her eyes would look at the drip bottle from time to time, which had become a habit, even if someone told her that the infusion would be cut off by itself and there would be no accidents, she would still look at it.

(End of this chapter)