Chapter 748

In an hour.

Hearing the knock on the door, the white corn leaf reluctantly sat up from the bed and said, "come in."

"Your breakfast, Miss White." The nurse came in with hot porridge.

In fact, the white millet leaves have no appetite, only said: "thank you, you put it aside, I'll drink it later."

"Well. I will not disturb you if you rest for a while

"Wait a minute." Bai milia called the nurse and asked, "can I leave the hospital?"

"Not yet. You still have a lot of tests to do today! The attending doctor hasn't come here yet. It's up to the doctor whether you want an injection these days. "

White millet leaves sighed, "OK. When the doctor comes, please ask the doctor to see me

She doesn't like to live in the hospital, alone, in this environment, some kind of self pity will be more intense highlighted.

Bai Yuye is waiting for the doctor in the ward. She is bored waiting and turns on the TV to pass the time.

I don't know how long after, the door of the room was knocked again.

He thought it was the doctor who came, so he asked people to come in. When the door was pushed open and the familiar figure stepped in, she was stunned for a long time.

The owl's vision looked at her, then pulled away, and only one side of the attending doctor said: "are all arranged?"

"Well, when you come, the medical team is ready." The doctor nodded.

"You go first, we'll be right here."

The other party nodded and retreated.

When the owl looked at her again, her eyes still lingered on him. Two people, four eyes on, white millet leaf this just trance back to the God, "you What's the matter? "

"I can't come?" The owl didn't have much emotion on his face and walked slowly to the hospital bed.

"I don't mean that."

The owl glanced at the breakfast at the head of the bed. It was cold now.

"No breakfast?"

“…… Forget it. "

He wrung his brow, and then said, "since I didn't eat it, I'll take blood later."

"Blood? Why draw blood? " "White millet leaves doubt," the doctor said I just have inflammation in the body, not as... "

Her words, did not speak, the quilt has been lifted by the owl. Suddenly cool, let her just topic suddenly stop.

"What are you doing?" She was so cold that she slipped into the quilt he had lifted into the corner.

She came out with a nightgown on her body, her slender and symmetrical legs were still bare.

The owl looked cool. It's better for those who sent her to the hospital yesterday. No one took advantage of her!

"Go and change your pajamas. There's a new suit in the bathroom

"No more." "White millet leaf refuses," my body is OK, do not need to do other examination, I immediately handle discharge procedures. "

As soon as her words fell, the owl lifted her out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

"Owl, do you listen to me?" She lay in his arms and pulled his tie in protest.

"Since I don't want to do it myself, I'll help you." How plain his voice is.

Does this person mean to help her change her clothes?

"OK, you can change it for me. I won't change it myself." She even protested in the tone of her voice. She's leaving the hospital! leave hospital! Is it not troublesome to change the medical clothes now?

The owl carried her into the bathroom and put her directly on the huge glass platform. He had a long arm and lifted his hand to open the cupboard and pulled out his clothes.

He looked down at her, and his long finger was on the belt of her nightgown.

"Owl!" White millet leaves in the heart disorderly a beat, caught his hand, "you Don't mess with me

"I didn't mess around." The owl turned her hand away, and there was no more waves on her face. It seems that what we have to do now is a natural thing.

"No nonsense, what are you doing?" The voice of the white corn leaves raised higher unconsciously, and the belt around his waist was easily pulled loose by him. She tried to push him away, but he caught both of her hands. Don't say that when she is good, strength is not the rival of the owl. Now it is the patient, let alone fight with the owl.

"If you move again, I'll tie it up for you." The owl gave her a warning look.

"I'll change it myself." "White millet leaf is urgent way," I change oneself still not OK

"If you had said no, there would have been nothing."

“…… It's not too late for me to say it now. "

The owl's eyes were deeper, and her hand was loosened. The tight body of the white millet leaf was slightly relaxed. But when she just relaxed, the next moment

The man's big palm, suddenly from her nightgown directly into, hot long fingers on her skin. The sudden touch, like the current, let the white millet leaf body unconsciously shudder, the body instinctively backward."Don't move." The owl put his other hand on her back. With a little effort, she was pushed by him again.

Two people, close together again.

Close to

Each other's breath, tightly entangled.

She could feel the owl's hand resting on her flat abdomen. There's no taste of passion.

“…… Is it still painful? " For a long time, he asked softly.

The white millet leaf is in a trance and absent-minded when listening to his voice. Because, at the moment, almost all her attention was focused on his fingertips, which seemed to carry electric current.

Although the two of them had already done much more intimate things, but he did not bring any emotional touch, still let her heart beat.

“…… Last night I had an injection and it didn't hurt. " After a long time, the white millet leaves returned. Hand, gently placed on the owl's wrist, "you Take your hands out first. "

"I don't mean last night." The owl's face became deeper and deeper. He did not listen to her, but his hands were still in place.

She looked at him puzzled.

The owl was silent for a long time. After a long time, he said a few words in a deep voice, "I mean miscarriage."

The loss of her child was a deep wound in her heart. Now, from him to say, her heart is wringing pain, "you know?"

"Only last night."

White millet leaf in the eye socket is covered with a thin layer of fog, inhaled the nose that sucks acid to rise, just shake his head, "have no pain for a long time It's been so long... "

It doesn't hurt now.

However, it can be imagined that a month ago, the day of abortion, she lay alone on the operating table, and how much pain.

At the thought of her helpless and painful appearance, the owl's chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, some repressed, some stuffy.

For a long time, his hand, slowly released from her abdomen, "change clothes, I'll wait for you outside."

She nodded.

Then the owl let go of her, turned around, ready to go out.

"Owl." The white millet leaves suddenly made a noise and stopped him.

He looked back with a dim look in his eyes. Her eyes were fixed on him, "last night Are you? "

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