Chapter 351 I Just Like Ning Yangui (4)

Both of them left, and Yu Chiguang was the only one left in the ward.

She stared at the ceiling above her head.

There was nothing in my mind.

The left side of my face was still burning with pain.

Actually it still hurts.

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Silently dripping into the quilt with a strong smell of disinfectant.

She stretched out her uninjured hand and tightly pinched the corner of the quilt, sobbing softly.
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When Ah Huan came over after cooking the soup, he saw Song Qingyi standing at the door.

"Mr. Song." Ah Huan called out respectfully.

Song Qingyi looked back at her.

When Ah Huan lowered his head, he saw the bloodstains on the ground.

"Ah..." Ah Huan exclaimed, looking along the blood on the ground, he saw the bloody fist that Song Qingyi was holding.

"Don't talk too much." Song Qing said in a deep voice.

Then her eyes moved to the thermos in her hand, she stretched it out with one hand, and took it.

Pushed open the door and walked in.

The person on the bed seemed to be asleep.

After walking to a position only two meters away from the hospital bed, Song Qingyi paused and did not go any further.

Tighten the thermos in your hand.

After a while, he walked over again.

He heard the steady breathing of the person on the bed.

Finally, he walked to the bed.

The person on the bed closed his eyes tightly, but he could see some redness and swelling.

Frowning, as if unhappy.

Dudu's mouth was still rosy.

Song Qing couldn't help lowering his head...

But it stopped just an inch away from Yu Chiguang's lips.

The red and swollen half of his face stopped in front of his eyes, and there were flashes of pity, remorse, and self-blame in his eyes...

Finally, he clenched his fist, straightened up, and put the thermos in his hand aside.

He took out an ointment from his pocket and carefully applied it on her face.

When he reached out to wipe it for the first time, Yu Chiguang frowned and turned his head, making an unknown sob.

Song Qingyi shrank his hand, as if he had been electrocuted.

Her face... was hit by him.

Song Qingyi's heart suffocated, and he stretched out his other hand to cover his chest.

The other hand was still stretched out above Yu Chiguang's left face.

It was as if it was suddenly frozen.

not moving at all.
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Yu Chiguang vaguely felt a cool feeling on half of his face, replacing the burning pain.

She couldn't help but turned her face and rubbed it, and let out a sigh.

Then fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she found a figure in front of the bed.

When he opened his eyes to see who it was, there was a flash of disappointment in his eyes: "Ah Huan, you are here!"

"Ma'am, are you awake?" Ah Huan saw that Yu Chiguang had woken up, and hurried over with a big smile on his face.

"What time is it?" Yu Chiguang turned his face and looked outside, and found that the sun was just right, it should be noon.

"It's eleven o'clock, it's exactly noon." Ah Huan continued to move that charcoal-like face in front of Yu Chiguang.

Looks like a little girl for a day and is so cute.

After all.

Yu Chiguang suddenly thought of something: "Ah Huan, when do you want to go home?"

Suddenly, Ah Huan's eyes flickered and he looked around and said, "I'll go home when the time is up, ma'am, do you want to eat?"

Hearing what Ah Huan said, Yu Chiguang also felt that he was hungry, so he nodded slightly: "You help me up first."

(End of this chapter)

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