Ning Huan felt trembling when she recalled such a surprising scene.

"Where is others? Where is he?" Ninghuan's words were extremely urgent. Looking at the nurse in front of her, she immediately asked.

The nurse was stunned, "Mrs. Quan, don't worry first. I want to ask about your situation first and let the doctor do further examination for you!"

"I'll ask you, Mr. Quan! Where is he?!" Ninghuan's eyes were red, and she was afraid that some bad news would come.

"Young Master Quan is not a big deal. He just had a suture surgery and was in the next ward."

The moment Ninghuan learned about Quan Shaocheng's news, her heart calmed down a little. She quickly got up, pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, and ran out of the ward.xdw8

She ran towards the next ward...

The nurse obviously didn't expect Ninghuan to pull out the needle so quickly.

"Mrs. Quan?!Mrs. Quan?" The nurse was completely stunned. When she wanted to catch up, she happened to meet Meng Fan who came to inspect Ning Huan's situation.

"Doctor Meng." The nurse said nervously.

"Where is Ye Ninghuan?"

"Quan, after hearing the news from Mrs. Quan, he rushed to the next ward and even pulled out the needle. I couldn't stop it."

"How does she look like?"

"The complexion has improved a lot."

"Yes." Meng Fan nodded. It seemed that the latest drug researched could inhibit the speed of her heart failure.

"But this needle...is still infusion! I have never seen a patient who pulls out the needle and rushes out the patient..."

"She is Quan Shaocheng's wife. If you think about it from another perspective, do you think there is nothing to make a fuss about this matter?"

The nurse was stunned. After thinking about it carefully, she didn't find it strange.

"Okay, you can go and prepare first, and give her an infusion in the afternoon."

"yes."

Meng Fan looked at the direction where Quan Shaocheng's ward was located and shook his head helplessly, "It's really a husband and wife who follows you. You will have any kind of wife. You are so convinced."

...

Ninghuan ran to the ward. After taking the medicine, she had infusion for several hours. She was fine and had woken up, but his anesthetics had not yet completely faded.

She walked step by step into the huge but simple ward...

On the huge hospital bed, the man was wrapped in several circles of bandages.

Ninghuan bit his lower lip and walked to him with difficulty. He left some scars on his body, some of which were very shallow and could not be seen without careful reading, but some were so obvious.

Ninghuan's eyes turned red unconsciously, and tears began to slide down uncontrollably, and the hot and hot tears were extremely crystal clear.

To outsiders, these scars may appear very manly when they are added to them, but to Ninghuan, they feel extremely distressed.

She couldn't count how many times he had been injured for her.

She couldn't count how many times he had fought for her.

He wandered outside the gates of hell again and again, and almost couldn't wake up again and again.

Ninghuan didn't dare to continue thinking because the more she thought about it, the more she felt scared!

Her fair little hand stroked his handsome face, murmured with her little mouth, and said, "Quan Shaocheng..."

As she cried, she laughed. She laughed because she could feel the temperature coming from him.

It's great, he's still alive.

He is still alive!

Ninghuan reached out to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. She cried like a little cat. Her blood clots were always poor, and the pinhole on the back of her hand was still bleeding.

She didn't care about herself at all, and carefully climbed onto the bed, curled up beside him like a little shrimp.

Because she was worried about touching his wound, Ninghuan kept a distance from him as much as possible. Just sleeping beside him, the indescribable sense of peace made her smile satisfied and happy...

With this sense of peace of mind, she closed her eyes and fell asleep beside him...

In the ward not far away.

Assassination is teasing Qianchou in various ways.

"Little Sweetheart, do you think I look good in this pair of underwear, or this one looks good?"

"..." Qianchou.

Two bullets were taken out on the assassination body, and countless other injuries of all sizes were taken, but these injuries were not on the vital point.

After the anesthetic faded, the assassination began to make trouble...

"Which one did you think looks good?" Assassin put down his cell phone, reached out and held Qianchou's slender wrist directly, and hugged Qianchou tightly in his arms.

"Let go." Qianchou frowned, he still had injuries on his body!

"I won't!" Assassin shook his head with a smile, "You can answer me first, which one looks good?"

"Assassination, do you dare to be a little bored?" Qianchou had no choice but to point out casually, "This one."

"This one? So you like the red one?"

"..." Qianchou continued, she was simply pointing around and didn't even see the color clearly!

"Next time you can wear it for me!"

In the case of assassination being hurt, Qianchou kept enduring, but to a certain extent, there was no need to endure it anymore!

"If you don't let go, I can't guarantee whether I will submit my resignation letter and then work hard for other men."

"What did you say?" Assassination was anxious at the moment. He immediately let go, then quickly sat up. Such violent actions touched his wounds. Assassination coughed a few times, "Cough cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

"Are you careful? Assassination, you are the master at least. Can you not be like a child all day long?"

"I have no idea about you, and I am serious in front of my subordinates." Assassination was aggrieved, looking at Qianchou like a wives of a wretched wife.

Qianchou felt that she could hit her head to death! Why can’t she tell this man clearly?

"Lying down and rest, I'll ask the doctor about your condition and see when the medicine can be changed as soon as possible." Qianchou was worried that his actions just now would have an impact on the wound, so he planned to ask the doctor.

Just as Qianchou got up and was about to leave, Assassin reached out and held her wrist...

"Qianshou."

This time, the tone of assassination seemed much more serious. He did not exaggerate anymore, and called her "little sweetheart" as a rogue, nor did he ask her to choose those messy things, but instead shouted her name in his low voice.

Qianchou was stunned, "Hmm?"

"I will be nice to you."

“…”

"Be kind to you all your life."

“…”

"I know, you miss him very much."

Who is the "he" here? Assassination and Qianchou are very clear in his heart.

When I mentioned him and thought of him, Qianchou still couldn't help feeling sad.

"You have missed him very much over the years. I know you must have wanted to follow him and leave thousands of times. I also know that you were sad for him again and again because he woke up several times in the night because of his crying. I also know that my weight in your heart is not as good as him, but I still want to say what I think."

"Can you ask you to give up the idea of ​​seeking death because of me? Can you ask you to stay with me for the rest of your life? Can you ask you to marry me because of me?"

Hearing the assassination, Qianchou's tears began to slide down without warning...

It dripped on the ground...

Assassin pulled her back to the bed with force. Looking at the tears on her cheeks, he reached out and hugged her in his arms...

"My iron-blocked girl actually cried? Why did she cry so sadly? Is it because of that bastard named assassination?"

"Yes, he's a bastard!"

"Yes, yes, he is a bastard. He wants to be your slave for life. He is a huge bastard. He will not die well..."

When Qianchou heard the assassination, he quickly reached out and covered his mouth, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Don't cry?" Assassin Xiaoxiao reached out and held her little hand, "Give me a chance, a chance to treat you well, a chance to wake you up in my arms, frightened, and sleep peacefully in my arms. I know I can't replace him, but I will become a brand new him."

"Don't say it again, don't say it again." Qianchou lowered his head and did not dare to look at the affectionate eyes of assassination again.

Why is it so irresistible for an unreasonable person to be so serious!

Qianchou reached out to hold the assassination tightly, but she was afraid that she would touch the assassination wounds, so she was very cautious in her actions.

Assassination laughed, “Is this your answer?”

"Yes, this is the best answer I have given you."

"I like your answer." Assassination breathed a sigh of relief, and she finally gave him a chance!

The assassination covered Qianchou's little hand, "When I change the medicine, we will go see Chenghe Ninghuan together."
To be continued...