"Is this the time to lose your temper? She is so hurt now, do you want her to die?" Luo Nanling asked in a low voice, with anger in her voice.
When Luo Wuji heard this sentence, his throat suddenly choked up, died
He was frightened by these two words, he turned his head suddenly to look at the girl on the hospital bed, she was still very weak.
"For the sick and injured, the mood is also crucial to the recovery of the wound. You are stimulating her so much now, do you want her to recover?" Luo Nanling was really angry.
"I don't mean that. Since she sees me angry and sees you not angry, then I'll just leave." Luo Wuji got up and left after speaking.
"..."
Luo Nanling didn't pay any attention to him, and he didn't believe that he could leave Tongtong alone if he wanted to leave.
Luo Wuji impulsively walked to the elevator and regretted it.
He stood there in a daze for a long time. The people behind wanted to use the elevator and asked, "Young man, do you want to go up or not?"
Luo Wuji, "..."
He turned around and walked to the ward again. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't leave yet.
After all, that woman was injured so badly to save herself, so what if she left
But it would be too embarrassing to go back like this.
Luo Wuji narrowed his eyes and thought of a way.
An hour later, Luo's mother rushed over, saw her son and asked, "Where is Xiao Tong? Why are you outside when she was shot? You are not inside to take care of her. She was shot to save you. Why are you here?" Are you so heartless?"
"..." Luo Wuji did not speak.
"Take me there yet!" Luo Mu gave him a push.
Only then did Luo Wuji lead the way, and returned to the ward confidently.
Tongtong woke up again at this time, her wound hurt badly, and she didn't sleep well.
"Sixth brother, you're here too, how is Xiao Tong?" Mrs. Luo asked worriedly.
"The injury has stabilized, and the next period is the recovery period. These two days may be more difficult. After these two days, the wound will heal and it will be much better." Luo Nanling explained.
"That's good, that's good, Xiaotong, thank you very much this time, if you hadn't saved Wuji, his little life would have been lost again." Mrs. Luo came over and looked at her nervously.
"Auntie, you don't have to thank me, this is what I should do." Tongtong felt that if he died, his life would be given back to him.
"Where is what you should do? Whose life is not life? Whose life is valuable. Where is this wound?" Mrs. Luo looked at her back nervously.
"There are four gunshot wounds in total, one fatal, and they are distributed on the back." Luo Nanling explained.
"What? Go around! My God, Wuji, Tongtong is your benefactor, and also our family's benefactor! Why are you so ignorant, why are you standing there stupidly? Oh, before Tongtong recovers, You are not allowed to go anywhere, you must stay with her here! Until she recovers from her injuries and is discharged from the hospital, do you hear me?"
"Mom, what do you think, maybe people don't want to see me at all? Even if I stay, they think I'm in the way." Luo Wuji said.
"You kid, what nonsense are you talking about?" Luo Nanling was really angry.
Mrs. Luo was also surprised by her son's words, "Wuji, what are you talking about, how could Xiaotong not want to see you, don't you know that she likes you?"