"Okay, pat her forehead and wake her up." Han Lingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Song Xiyue's painful face deeply.

He had already patted her forehead and shouted, "Song Xiyue wake up! Don't be immersed in the painful dream anymore!"

After hearing this call, Song Xiyue felt much calmer. She gradually relaxed her facial features, her eyebrows stretched, and her pain on her face finally disappeared.

Seeing that this method was very effective, Mu Wei Leng couldn't help but shout, "Xiyue! Wake up quickly!"

Are there two people calling her?

Who is it? The sound is so nice and so familiar.

In a blur, Song Xiyue slowly opened her eyes, and a ray of sunlight pierced into her eyes. She could not adapt to the light for a moment. She quickly closed her eyes and moaned, "It's so dazzling."

Upon hearing this, Mu Weilen quickly pulled the curtains up, and the room was dim.

Song Xiyue opened her eyes again, and the three handsome faces caught her, full of worries. Song Xiyue blinked, could it be that she was dazzled?

It is hard to see these three handsome guys showing such a look!

"You are finally awake!" Leng Baixi breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she woke up, she finally relaxed her mood. A hint of excitement flashed through her royal blue eyes.

He had never been worried about a woman like this, and he believed that there would be no second time just once.

"Yeah." Song Xiyue nodded in confusion.

Has she been sleeping for a long time?

"Does the wound still hurt?" Mu Weileng asked worriedly.

Song Xiyue was a little stunned.

Her worried voice and expression on his evil and arrogant face really flattered her. She felt that the boy in front of her might not be so annoying. At least this time she was injured, he still took good care of her.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Is my wound very deep?" Song Xiyue frowned and asked, looking down at her strapped shoulders.

"It's a bit deep, but don't worry, you don't hurt the tendons and veins." Mu Weilen did not hide the truth. Although the wound was deep, fortunately, it was not hurt the tendons and veins.

"Is that? That's good!" As soon as Song Xiyue heard that the tendons and veins were not damaged, she was immediately happy.

Fortunately, if the tendons and veins are damaged, the whole arm will be useless!

Really lucky.

"But!" Looking at Song Xiyue's face showing a happy expression, Mu Wei couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, but he still changed his tone and reminded, "You still have to recover from the wounds, after all, the wounds are deep, otherwise there will be sequelae!"

"Then I'm going to be hospitalized?" Song Xiyue's beautiful eyebrows frowned again.

"Yeah, that's right!" Mu Wei nodded coldly, with a serious expression.

"No, hospitalization is too boring." Song Xiyue's head shook like a rattle, and she was very resistant to hospitalization.

Mu Wei Leng raised his eyebrows and advised, "It's great to be hospitalized, you can't go to class anymore."

"I don't hate class!" Song Xiyue was anxious. Is it better to be in class than staying in this broken hospital?

"Then you have to stay in the hospital. I will send someone to take turns to monitor you, don't think about sneaking away!" Mu Wei Leng frowned and threatened in a cold voice.

He, Leng Boxi and Han Lingsheng took turns to watch, but he didn't believe it and couldn't control this girl.
Chapter completed!