Love You To The Bones

Song Zijian's words were like thunder exploding at the top of Fang Xiaoran's brain. She raised her stiff face and smiled, "President song, what do you want? Do you need me to pay for his life?"

After listening, song Zijian threw away his mouth and was very helpless. "Fang Xiaoran, what do I want your life for? I just want to remind you that if brother Zichuan has a terrible accident, you don't want to escape the responsibility."

Do you have to be so stubborn, one by two?

In the past, when Fang Xiaoran was full of love for Zichuan, Zichuan despised her love. Now, Zichuan has her in her heart, and she is determined to toss in her death. It's really hard to tell who is right and who is wrong.

The man's face always broke down and sighed deeply, "Fang Xiaoran, please be my brother. If brother Zichuan wakes up after the operation, can you stop being so stubborn and coax him with good words to make him happier and in a better mood, and his body can recover faster? After all, he is good and you are good!"

Fang Xiaoran looks up and doesn't understand what the man's attitude has softened.

But I can feel in my heart that he and Ji muyuan really care about Shen Zichuan 100% and don't give up at all.

Song Zijian sighed with a drooping eyebrow and said it was a painstaking, "as a bystander, I can responsibly tell you that brother Zichuan really wants to catch you back and live a good life this time. Can we stop tossing?"

"I didn't mean to upset him."

Fang Xiaoran smiled coldly, "President song, as you said, when Shen Zichuan slapped me, I had to bear it. I can't have resentment. When he gave me another sweet jujube, I have to go on and be grateful to him. Does that mean?

Unfortunately, I'm just an ordinary woman. I can't repay good for bad. "

Ji muyuan had finished communicating with old doctor Zhang. He came over with a worried frown. He happened to hear Fang Xiaoran's words and rarely said a fair word to her, "there is a result, there is a cause. It's not all your fault! But if Zichuan wakes up, the person he wants to see most is you!

Fang Xiaoran, I hope you can give him another chance to have a good talk and make it clear.

After making it clear, whether to continue the leading edge or marry each other, that's your business. Zijian and I stop, no matter what? "

Fang Xiaoran had no room to retort. She could only nod her head with a stiff face as if she agreed.

Go to a remote corner and call Xiao Huange in the apartment, "I'm in the hospital. If there's something urgent, bao'er will ask you first. She likes to listen to the story of snow white. You tell her and you'll soon fall asleep."

"Girl, my little ancestor has fallen asleep because of my coaxing and cheating. Eh, wait, didn't you open a room to have sex with my cousin? What are you doing in the hospital?

Sleeping trough, I seem to know some amazing information. You city people can really play, but you have to go to the hospital?

Let me guess, did my cousin fill you with golf or mahjong? "

"Neither."

Fang Xiaoran hurriedly interrupted the imagination of a dirty God at the other end of the phone, raised her eyes and scanned the flashing red indicator light above the operating room. The two lips were pursed white. "Shen Zichuan was rescued in the hospital. When your cousin and I were about to go back, Ji muyuan forcibly brought me over."

"Shen Zichuan was rescued in the hospital? Is he about to die? Lying in the trough is a great joy! Ha ha, girl, do I want to go out to the supermarket to buy some boxes of fireworks and put them downstairs to celebrate?"

For a time, Fang Xiaoran was a little funny. Just about to speak, when the waves were flowing, she noticed that the indicator light in the operating room was quietly off. The door was opened by the doctor from inside and launched a large push bed. Under the white quilt, she wrapped Shen Zichuan's thin and tall body.

Under the white surgical cap is the man's haggard and pale face.

He closed his eyes safely, his pale eyelids hung quietly on his eyes and face, and an oxygen mask was inserted at the end of his nose. There was no sound, no temperature, and he could hardly see the ups and downs of his chest.

The injured and bloody chest was covered under the quilt. I don't know what happened.

Fang Xiaoran hung up the phone and looked at the man's rare weakness. In the blink of an eye, tears fell down and splashed on the cold floor. Under the light, there was a crystal clear luster.

Clearly should hate him. What does she do with tears?

Fang Xiaoran showed a confused look in her eyes, clenched her lips and kept silent.

"Brother Zichuan, wake up and stop sleeping, will you? Mom, if you sleep again, your woman will run away with other men."

As song Zijian walked along with the bed, he chattered and read. Occasionally, he squinted at Fang Xiaoran and snorted disdainfully.

Fang Xiaoran pretended not to hear, lowered her head and blinked quickly, blinking away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ji muyuan inadvertently turned back and found that she was crying silently. She didn't care about Zichuan as she said. Her mood was very complicated for a moment.

Conditionally, she slowed down. After Fang Xiaoran followed up, she scanned her eyes and opened her mouth. "The doctor said that the next 36 hours are a dangerous period. If Zichuan can wake up, he will be safe. If he can't wake up, he may be like this in his life."

Fang Xiaoran bowed her head and listened silently in her ear. Her heart was full of five flavors. It was not a taste.

In this situation of life or death, it doesn't matter whether you complain or hate.

Only when he is alive can bao'er's delicate life be continued.

ICU.

Through the glass window, Fang Xiaoran saw that Shen Zichuan was full of transparent pipes, and the liquid continuously entered his body, but he was unconscious. He lay on the hospital bed quietly like the water, motionless, motionless, like a dead man.

When the escort arrived at 6:30 the next morning, Xiao Jingcheng hurried here with steaming breakfast and nutritional soup in his hand. Looking at Fang Xiaoran's dark circles, he was distressed and sad. "Ranran, you've been foolishly guarding his bed all night. Don't you know how to get lazy and sleep?

He is so good that you should stay up all night? "

I don't know what's good about the dying man lying in the hospital bed. He's just more handsome and capable than him. What's better than him.

At the moment, he is as weak as a three-year-old child. He can die by pressing his thumb.

Fang Xiaoran had already finished washing the Susu, took a few mouthfuls of nutritional soup, felt that his numb body had finally come back to life, sighed with satisfaction and said with a smile, "Jingcheng, I'm guarding him, not for him, I'm actually for bao'er."

Referring to bao'er, Xiao Jingcheng stopped eating dry vinegar and forced Fang Xiaoran to finish everything. He asked the little nurse to book a VIP ward on this floor. With a cold face, he followed Fang Xiaoran in to have a rest. There was no room for mediation.

Fang Xiaoran was so tired that she didn't resist his kindness. As soon as she lay in bed, she went to sleep with black eyes.

This sleep, she slept very heavily. The next afternoon, she hurriedly scanned her wrist watch. It was not much longer than 36 hours determined by the doctor. She quickly rolled down from the bed and staggered out.

Just walked to the door, he collided with Xiao Jingcheng who stepped in.

Ignoring the pain from her forehead, Fang Xiaoran grabbed Xiao Jingcheng's arm and asked anxiously, "how's he? Is he awake?"