Chapter 1783

He was in a trance. For a while, his mind was blank, as if he had forgotten everything. When I come back to my mind, I think of my nightmarish experience.

I have a headache like it's going to explode.

Subconsciously, he wanted to press his eyebrows, but he didn't move. His whole body hurt so much that he couldn't breathe. The hand is not like their own, no sense at all.

He couldn't believe it. He raised his neck a little and tried to lift his legs.

The pain in the heart burst out from every nerve and let him hum.

"Don't move." Wen Yanzhi pushed the door in and pressed his hand on his shoulder. He looked at him from top to bottom, his eyes were gloomy, "you have broken several ribs, the doctor has just finished processing, can not move."

Jing Rong's eyes are fixed on Wen Yanzhi. His clear eyes are full of questions at the moment. It was like asking him what he was like.

Wen Yanzhi's heart is like a knife. He can't bear the look in his eyes. Don't look at him directly.

In the throat, choking hard.

"Would you like water? I'll give you a cotton swab to moisten your lips Wen Yanzhi was so worried that he had to find something to do.

He started. The nurse in the ward had already poured warm water and handed it to him.

He reached for it, and before turning around, he heard the hoarse inquiry of the young man behind him, "I What's wrong with me? "

Wen Yanzhi's hand holding the cup was tight, because he was too hard, his joints were protruding. He was silent for a long time, and there was no extra movement. Jingrong lying there, seems to have been unable to wait any longer, the voice raised a little higher, "what's wrong with me?"

"You go out first." Wen Yanzhi put the water cup down at the head of the bed and told other people in the ward. After nodding slightly, they all went out with the door one after another.

Jingrong lies there, looking at Wen Yanzhi.

Wen Yanzhi wanted to make himself as relaxed as possible, but his lips moved a little, and his throat was like a bitter yellow lotus, unable to speak a word. Jingrong's eyes gradually turned red, "my legs No sense, is it? "

“……” Wen Yanzhi was speechless.

"I Can't stand up? " His voice was trembling.

"Not really." Wen Yanzhi pulled out his chair and sat down beside the bed. He took a deep breath and barely pulled out a smile. "The doctor said that as long as you have enough perseverance, it's not impossible to stand up and walk like a normal person in the future."

Later?

How long will it be?

"What about my hands?" Jingrong struggled to prop up his neck, eyes to the direction of the hand, his pale and bloodless lips were shaking, "my hand Will it still work? "

The last few words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

For Wen Yanzhi, he felt that the questions that Jing Rong asked at this moment were the most cruel and the most reluctant to face in his life.

Silence for a long time, he finally seems to find his own voice, "later I'm afraid there's no way to draw. "

In fact, Jing Rong already knows the answer. However, listening to Wen Yanzhi's words in this way has been strongly impacted.

His eyes are red, choked neck, stiff body, trying to force, eyes do not give up their own hands.

He seemed unwilling or unwilling to believe that, despite the pain all over his body, he tried his best to move his right hand, even if he only moved his fingertips, in order to refute the doctor's statements.

However, until his forehead and face were covered with cold sweat, the blue veins on his neck were all broken out, and his right hand was still indifferent. As if it were no longer part of his body.

Wen Yanzhi finally couldn't look down. He pressed his body down and said in a sad voice, "Jingrong, don't exert yourself any more! Your rib is broken now. If you force it like this, it will probably be dislocated! Relax

"You go away!" Jingrong's eyes were red, like vent, out of control of a roar, the voice is more hoarse.

Wen Yanzhi pressed his hands heavily on his shoulder. His fingers were shaking because he was too hard. He looked at Jingrong from top to bottom, "I won't go, and I won't allow you to abuse yourself!"

Jingrong's eyes looked at Wen Yanzhi, and his bright eyes became more and more dim. In the end, it seemed that there was no trace left.

Like finally accepted this reality, a layer of fog, gradually, gradually surged into the eyes. Young just do not admit defeat of the stubborn son, this moment, all disappeared.

He was like a defeated man, as if he had emptied his soul and fell back to bed.

He didn't take a look at Wen Yanzhi again. He just didn't open his face and swallowed all the fog in his eyes into his stomach.

Wen Yanzhi sat there for a long time, looking at his appearance, the pain in his heart was unspeakable. He thought that maybe he was too guilty, so looking at Jingrong's pain at the moment, he seemed to feel the same.

"You don't have to be discouraged." Wen Yanzhi tried to make his voice sound calm, "I will find the best doctor for you. If the doctors in our country can't, I'll find you a doctor from abroad. It will always give you the best results. "His words, very strong, like a guarantee.

Jingrong is silent. He is now completely immersed in regret and pain, without thinking about why this man would take care of himself.

the other side.

Jingyu didn't sleep all night. Now she sleeps in the man's arms, and there is a strong heartbeat in his ear. That sound, like an excellent effect of hypnosis.

She listened, thinking of Jing Rong, and then fell asleep. Besides, I sleep soundly and soundly.

I feel hot and humid on my lips.

Then, she smelled a good smell, the smell belongs to the man, but in the dream, she did not hate this smell at all. Instead, some attachment.

It is this attachment that makes her open her lips unconsciously. The vermilion lip flap opened, and the hot wet slip penetrated between her lips and teeth and sucked the tip of her tongue.

Her whole body gradually softens, in the dream, the body is more relaxed. Unprepared, also did not resist, only let the man kiss himself, she also sucks back the tip of the man's tongue according to instinct. The body is getting hotter and softer. Soft as if she was going to turn into a pool of water, let her unconsciously embrace each other's hands.

The next moment, Jingyu just felt that the sky was spinning. She was pressed heavily on the bed.

The man's hot hand, can't help but lift her pajamas, into her clothes

Jingyu's unbearable "um ~" made a sound, and the long curled eyelashes trembled, and finally opened. What comes into view is a man's beautiful face full of passion.

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