After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

Qin Xin cried not because of physical pain, but because of self-blame.

If it wasn't for my lack of care, I wouldn't have given Ai Li the chance to push her down the stairs, and I wouldn't have caused Wu Shuang, who was protecting her, to also fall down the stairs.

If Wu Shuang could no longer go on the ice because of this, Qin Xin would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and gently wiped Qin Xin's tears. It was useless to say anything at this time, at least he had to wait for Qin Xin to vent all the depression in his heart.

After Qin Xin's crying gradually stopped, Zhuang Ming said, "I will hire the best doctor for her."

Only then did Qin Xin hold onto Zhuang Ming's hand tightly, as if holding on to a life-saving straw, "Husband, sister Wu Shuang will be fine, right? You will definitely find a doctor who can cure sister Wu Shuang, right?"

Ever since meeting Zhuang Ming, Qin Xin felt that there was nothing in this world that Zhuang Ming could not solve.

If Zhuang Ming said "yes", then Qin Xin would dare to believe it.

Looking at Qin Xin's helpless eyes, Zhuang Ming touched Qin Xin's pale cheek with distress, "Yes, I can find a doctor who can cure her, don't worry, huh?"

Qin Xin looked into Zhuang Ming's eyes for a long time, then sniffed and nodded, "I want to go see Sister Wu Shuang..."

"When your bottle of drip is finished, let me take a look for you first, okay?"

"it is good."

Zhuang Ming helped Qin Xin tuck the quilt, and kissed Qi Xin's brow with pity, before getting up and going to the next ward.

next door.

Xue Xingqiu sat haggard on the side of the bed, unlike Qin Xin, Wu Shuang on the hospital bed was still wearing an oxygen mask, and was still in a coma, obviously much more serious than Qin Xin.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xue Xingqiu said, "Come in."

Xue Xingqiu's voice was hoarse, as if he had been walking through the desert for a long time.

Zhuang Ming opened the door and walked in, looking at Wu Shuang for a few times.

Seeing that it was Zhuang Ming, Xue Xingqiu straightened his back and asked softly, "Is Xinxin awake?"

"Wake up, she is worried about Miss Wu, let me come and have a look."

Zhuang Ming walked up to Xue Xingqiu, put his hand on Xue Xingqiu's shoulder and patted, "What did the doctor say?"

Xue Xingqiu shook his head, "Not long after the operation, the doctor said that we need to take an X-ray every three days to check the congestion. If it is good, it will recover in a month or so. If it is not good..."

If it's not good, three or two years, or even a lifetime.

If the area of ​​intracranial congestion is not large, the human body can slowly absorb it on its own. Wu Shuang's intracranial congestion is a bit large, so the doctor can't give a clear judgment.

We can only wait for the follow-up to continue to pay attention to know how the situation is.

"I'm going to contact a brain specialist, don't worry."

Wu Shuang was injured in order to save Qin Xin. Based on this alone, Zhuang Ming would find a way to help Wu Shuang.

Zhuang Ming left the ward and went to make a phone call.

In the ward, only the haggard Xue Xingqiu and Wu Shuang lay quietly on the bed.

Wu Shuang also had scratches on the back of his hand. Xue Xingqiu took Wu Shuang's hand lightly and said, "Shuang, I just want to stand on the podium with you. You must be well..."

From the moment he fell in love with Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang would only be his dancing partner for the rest of his life.

Even though there are countless teammates, Xue Xingqiu is no longer willing to hold other people's hands.

It is best for Wu Shuang to recover, if not, Xue Xingqiu will put away the skates and put on ordinary shoes, and walk hand in hand with Wu Shuang.

What Xue Xingqiu didn't notice was that when he said that, Wu Shuang's eyelashes trembled slightly.