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His tears seem to hurt her

Although running is a simple physical task for An Xiaomu, but running on a rainy day with the umbrella in her hand, she will naturally encounter some setbacks, but those are nothing. The muddy water stained her clothes brown, her elbows were smashed, and there were many abrasions on her legs. It was painful, indeed painful, but it was not one ten-thousandth of Wang Yuan's.An Xiaomu got up, she couldn't stay any longer, she held Brother Yuan on her back more steadily, and she didn't want to let go.She went to pick up the umbrella, but the wind blew the umbrella far away.

An Xiaomu couldn't care less about the umbrella, she ran even faster, she tried to avoid those puddles, finally, when she arrived at the hospital, she told the doctor the details, then arranged everything, she walked out of the hospital, she said: " Wang Yuan, you must wait for me to come back."

An Xiaomu was very tired, her legs were about to collapse, but she must not stop, she walked back along the way, she met the driver, she told the driver which ward Wang Yuan was in, and then she had to find an umbrella .

An Xiaomu bumped into someone: "Su Jian?!"

Su Jian was stunned for a moment before recognizing An Xiaomu who was not wearing glasses.

Although An Xiaomu was short-sighted, she still remembered the back view. An Xiaomu knew that if she didn't find the umbrella quickly, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Did you see a mint-colored umbrella?" An Xiaomu hoped to get something from Su Jian's mouth.

"Umbrella?! When you said that, I remembered that there was an open mint-colored umbrella in the lake over there." Su Jian was a little uncertain.

"Thank you!" An Xiaomu sped up, as if her legs didn't even belong to her anymore.

An Xiaomu found the lake, and she also saw the umbrella, but the umbrella had already drifted away. An Xiaomu couldn't control it anymore, so she jumped off the lake with a plop. She could last until she got the umbrella, and she gambled with her life. In the end, she was doomed to lose everything, and she lost miserably, as if this night was a nightmare.

When An Xiaomu woke up, she found herself lying next to Wang Yuan. Could it be because it was really just a dream?

"Su Jian, why are you here?" An Xiaomu was shocked when she saw Su Jian coming in from the door.

"I'm your savior." Su Jian said proudly.

This is not a dream!In other words, Brother Yuan is still very dangerous!

"Is he alright?" An Xiaomu looked at Wang Yuan's face with distress.

"The doctor said that he might turn into a vegetable." Su Jian looked at An Xiaomu's back seriously.

An Xiaomu watched those unknown infusions enter Wang Yuan's body, her heart sank to the bottom.

"I understand your current mood." Su Jian said after a pause.

"No, you don't know what he means to me at all." An Xiaomu roared, no one knew the depths of her heart.

The doctor came in, and he called An Xiaomu aside: "You are his sister, right? His condition is very special. I think you should know that he has two conditions, one is a vegetable state, and the other is that he will forget There are a lot of things he wants to remember, that is, intermittent amnesia, he will forget the recent things. Please be mentally prepared. Also, he has lost a lot of blood, and his physical fitness is weak now, do you want to choose blood transfusion?"

An Xiaomu's head was full of bad news, she was really incompetent, she couldn't even do such a small thing: "Yes, draw my blood, I am type O."

An Xiaomu watched her blood flow into Wang Yuan's body from the infusion tube, the rose red blood stained her pants, and the wound on her foot was bleeding, but she just watched Wang Yuan's face slowly. Slowly turn rosy.The rosy blood seemed to lament the fragile life.

Tears flowed down the corner of Wang Yuan's eyes, as if he felt sorry for An Xiaomu's actions.An Xiaomu knew that if there was a miracle in this world, Wang Yuan must be that miracle, and he would be safe because her blood was flowing in his body.

"My dearest, everything will be all right."

After the blood was drawn, An Xiaomu's hands were cold and a little stiff, but she still firmly believed that everything would be fine.