Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

Nangong Minglu avoided Ding Nuo's eyes, and wept in embarrassment, "...I'm sorry...I always made him like this, I'm sorry..."

"Little Lu! Don't say that. Your appearance will make me feel very distressed. Don't you think that you are the one who got hurt tonight, so I won't be sad?...I'm very glad that Xiaoyan saved you!"

"...You don't know how hurt Han Xiyan is. If you saw it, you would definitely scold me...I'm so scared..." Nangong Minglu cried in Ding Nuo's arms...

"No...no..." Ding Nuo patted her distressedly, "No matter what happens, I won't scold you..."

The door of the emergency room opened, and everyone eagerly surrounded the attending doctor, "How is he?"

"Is he all right?"

……

The doctor in charge said solemnly: "The patient was burned by sulfuric acid, and his life is not in danger, but the injury is very serious. Even if he recovers well and without infection, it will take more than a month to recover. In this way, a large scar will be left after the injury is healed, you must be prepared for this, I will prescribe medicine, and you take good care of the patient."

Han Xiyan was pushed into the single ward by the nurse.

Han Xiyan was still unconscious.

Ding Nuo said to Rong Baichuan: "I see Xiaoyan won't wake up for a while, you and mom are tired all day, go back and rest first, I will stay here to take care of him."

"How can that be!" Nangong Ya strongly objected, "Tonight is your wedding night, how could you leave the bride alone in the vacant room, I'd better stay here to take care of him, you guys go home first."

"You don't need to argue!" Nangong Minglu stared at Han Xiyan's pale face, and said without doubt: "You all go back, he was injured because of me, I will stay here to take care of him!"

Rong Baichuan gave everyone a wink, and several people left in order. In the empty ward, only Nangong Minglu and Han Xiyan were left.

Because his back was injured, Han Xiyan could only lie on his stomach with his head lying on his side on the pillow. Nangong Minglu could only see his side face which was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

He saved her again!

If he hadn't stuffed her head tightly into his arms, she would have been completely ruined by now.

She sat by his bed, held his hand tightly, and rubbed his hand on her face.

Her tears fell drop by drop on Han Xiyan's hands.

She whispered in Han Xiyan's ear: "You must get well soon... Otherwise, I will be very guilty, very guilty... You are so kind to me, you must not want me to feel guilty, right?"

Han Xiyan frowned tightly in his drowsiness, and painful voices kept escaping from his mouth.

Every groan of pain hit Nangong Minglu's heart fiercely, causing severe colic pains.

His life experience is so miserable...

Now I'm hurt so badly again...

She held his hand tightly, hoping that he, who was in a coma, could know her regret and guilt at this moment...

She swore in her heart that she would treat him well in the future...

Must make him happy...

Nangong Minglu didn't sleep all night, and when the eastern sun began to light up, Han Xiyan, who had slept all night, finally woke up.

Nangong Minglu looked at Han Xiyan in surprise and joy, "You're awake! I'll call the doctor..."

"Don't!" Han Xiyan's voice was hoarse, and he grabbed Nangong Minglu's hand tightly with his backhand all night.

Grab it hard.

"Are you okay?" Han Xiyan looked at her red and swollen eyes that were bloodshot from crying, and asked lovingly, "Did you not sleep all night? Why didn't you take good care of yourself?"

Nangong Minglu's heart trembled.

why?

Why does the changed Han Xiyan always make her heart hurt so much?

"I'm fine! I'm fine!" Nangong Minglu said softly, "You wait here, I'll call the doctor to take a look at you, and I'll be right back, okay?"

Han Xiyan hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of her hand.