Su Yang ran to the emergency department and heard a cry first. Although the voice was not loud, it sounded like Cen Xiaoxi's.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Cen Xiaoxi with his head wrapped like a rice dumpling and wearing a blood-stained nurse uniform.
"How's it going?" Su Yang walked over and squatted in front of Cen Xiaoxi, wanting to see how she was injured.
Cen Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and faced the wall, crying even louder: "What are you doing here? Don't look, it's disfigured."
"It's okay, it will be fine." Su Yang had no choice but to stand up and gently touch Cen Xiaoxi's hair with his big hands, only to find that there was blood in her hair.
"The injury is so serious!" Su Yang looked at the blood on his palm and asked, "Do you have a concussion?"
"It's okay. I'm not stupid or insane, my face is just ruined." Cen Xiaoxi cried again, her shoulders twitching from crying.
But Su Yang saw Cen Xiaoxi holding a large piece of absorbent cotton in his hand. Cry loudly and press absorbent cotton under your eye sockets to prevent tears from flowing down.
It should be because there is an injury on the face and the tears cannot wet the gauze.
But crying like this, something that was originally quite sad, seemed a bit joyful.
Su Yang couldn't help but chuckle, then gently pulled Cen Xiaoxi's shoulder and said, "Let me see where the injury is? It's said to be on the face and neck? It looks like the neck is fine now."
"Shoulder." Cen Xiaoxi was turned around, but still lowered his head and said, "It was poked, but I was carrying a medicine box at the time, and it was poked on the shoulder strap."
Only then did Su Yang see that the clothes on Cen Xiaoxi's shoulders were torn, and the bloody skin was visible, but it was still a skin injury.
"My face is ruined." Cen Xiaoxi pressed his eye sockets with absorbent cotton again and said with a gasp, "Not only is it swollen like a pig's head, but it will also leave scars."
"Did you get any stitches?" Su Yang held up Tocen Xiaoxi's chin with his fingers.
Perhaps it was Su Yang's gentle tone that had the power of comfort, or perhaps it was the gentle yet firm strength of his fingers, which made Cen Xiaoxi slowly raise his face.
There is blood on the gauze on the right side of the face. Judging from the outline, it is a long strip. The injury is indeed serious.
Cen Xiaoxi flattened his lips and said, "It took twelve stitches."
"It's okay." Su Yang gently rubbed his fingers on the gauze and said, "Don't you have me? I don't think you are ugly."
Cen Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly widened, but maybe the wound was affected and the pain was so painful that she had to close her right eye. It looked a little cute like blinking.
Su Yang raised the corners of his lips again and said, "I find that you are better behaved like this. At least you are easier to get along with than when you are rude."
"You, what do you mean?" Cen Xiaoxi has always had a sharp mouth, but now he stutters a bit.
Su Yang pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment, then said: "I'm not young anymore, and I don't want to beat around the bush. But I can't give you a lifelong commitment right now. I just think we might be suitable. If you think it's okay, we can Try it.”
"Try?" Cen Xiaoxi's mouth became flat again, and the tears in his eye sockets flowed down and he even forgot to wipe them.
Su Yang quickly wiped it with her fingertips, wiping away the tears that were flowing out of the corners of her eyes and almost dripping onto the gauze, and said, "I wanted to find you a few days ago, but you kept avoiding me.
My cousin was discharged from the hospital today. I wanted to come to you to say goodbye and ask you what you meant, but you ended up like this.
But it doesn’t matter. Now I ask: Will you be my girlfriend? Get started now. "
(End of chapter)