Feng Ling stood outside the door and did not leave. He had good ears and heard the movement inside. He also heard the suppressed coughing and the sound of vomiting something.
Until I seemed to hear Carrie whispering inside again: "Why is there so much blood again..."
Feng Ling suddenly stepped forward and pushed the door hard twice without pushing it open. She endured it for the sake of Granny Mai and didn't treat this Carrie too badly, but now she didn't care so much and just went straight to it. He raised his foot and kicked hard on the door panel. Two consecutive kicks, the door panel was kicked until cracks appeared, and the locked position in the middle also cracked.
Before Carrie could help Li Nanheng back to the bed, she heard a huge movement behind her. She turned her head suddenly and saw the woman kicking the door open and walking in quickly.
"what are you doing… "
Before she finished speaking, the man who was being supported by Carrie was lifted directly from her hand. Li Nanheng was coughing and couldn't stand still. There was a large amount of blood on the clothes and chest he had just changed into. Hu There was blood everywhere on his chin, and he could hardly open his eyes. He was pulled hard by Feng Ling, and his tall but thin body crashed into her.
He paused, unable to open his eyes but seemed to know something. He struggled weakly. Feng Ling pulled him hard and turned to look at Carrie: "Go and call the doctor. Do you really want to Are you going to die here?"
Carrie was stunned, looking at Feng Ling's eyes, feeling inexplicably too strong and irresistible. Although she was very confident in her medical skills, but looking at Li Nanheng's current state, she took a sip. With a lick of lips, he turned around and ran out in a hurry.
Seeing that Carrie was finally willing to call the doctor, Feng Lingshen first took a look at the environment in the room. It was very clean, but there were two large pools of blood on the ground from the front door to here, which were covered with blood vomited by Li Nanheng. Although the light is not particularly bright, it is enough for people to see everything clearly.
She helped Li Nanheng to the bed, and hurriedly took a towel nearby to wipe the blood around his chin. The man's eyes slowly opened a little, and it seemed that he had some difficulty breathing. His eyes still had no focus, and he slowly raised his hand. He stood up and tried to push her hand away, but Feng Ling forced him to hold him down. He held a towel and pressed it firmly on his chin, and said sternly: "Don't move!"
The man frowned almost imperceptibly, but he was too tired to speak, and he was too uncomfortable. He could only keep swallowing the smell of blood that he might still want to spit out, and endured it, but it was not difficult to see that he was now It's really uncomfortable.
"Li Nanheng, if you dare to die, I will immediately draw a gun and blow my own head off here. All the important things in my life, Feng Ling, have been entangled with you since I was a child. If you dare to leave me, you will be in the underworld." You can't get rid of me even in hell!" Feng Ling said as he pressed his shoulders hard and quickly wiped away the blood stains.
She felt that the man's hand only moved a little but then didn't move again. I don't know whether it was because of lack of strength or because of her words.
But at least he couldn't beat her now, even standing up was difficult, and his usual arrogance in front of her was gone. What could he use to fight her
He wiped the blood on his body again and saw that the cotton clothes on his chest were stained red with blood. Feng Ling's heart had become extra calm after the torture of the past few days. Even though he had been searching for it so hard, The man who has been around for a long time is very likely to die in front of her in the next second, and she must remain calm.
"Why are you coughing up blood? Are your internal organs injured? Where were you when the explosion occurred? Were you affected at the edge or at the center of the earthquake and were directly shaken into the water?" Feng Ling asked as he pulled off his clothes. .
Li Nanheng was indeed powerless to resist. Even though he knew what she was doing, he could only raise his hand weakly, and then let it fall weakly on his lap.
As soon as the blood-stained clothes on the upper body were torn open a little, you saw that the man's skin, which should have been smooth, clean and strong, was covered with large and small scars. There were not many places injured by the explosion, but many of them looked like She suffered injuries and scratches when she fell. There was a large bruise on her chest. She didn’t know whether it was due to trauma, internal injuries or chemical poisoning. She was not a doctor, but looking at her like this, she knew that if he continued to delay like this, it would be really dangerous. will die.
Looking at the injuries, Feng Ling gritted his teeth and pulled open his sleeves again. He saw scars all over his arms, as well as many swellings that looked like they had been washed away by water in the past few days.
It is simply impossible to imagine how he managed to save his life in this catastrophe.
It is even more unimaginable to imagine what kind of psychological blow and torture he would suffer if he could not see everything when he opened his eyes.
She was angry and hating just now, but now she can't hate it anymore.
If it were her, she might choose to die quietly by herself, not wanting anyone to see her like this, which would make people look sad and distressed in vain.
She firmly held his arm and combed his sleeves, forcing back the wetness in her eyes. She just put down his sleeves, straightened his blood-stained clothes, and looked at him Now he couldn't even sit independently by the bed, so he quickly helped him lie down.
As she lay down, the man frowned. She paused, slowed down her movements slightly, and whispered, "Did I hurt you?"
The man closed his eyes and said nothing, nodding or shaking his head, so she continued to patiently help him lie down.
It wasn't until I covered him with the quilt that I knelt down by the bed and looked closely at the thin, pale man with eyes closed lying on the bed. The last time I saw him was at Mr. Mike's resort, and he was still there. When he coaxed her to drink, he was still the same Li Nanheng he once was, and he was so determined to win her.
But now Li Nanheng had lost so much weight in just a few days, and his haggard and pale look was almost unrecognizable, especially the contrast in his attitude towards her.
He used to be a man who spread his wings around her, no matter how angry she was or ignored him, he could domineeringly and patiently protect her.
At this moment, she had never seen him so haggard and weak, so... rare... him who needed her to protect him. This was different from the injuries he had suffered due to missions.
He started avoiding her.
"Li Nanheng, listen." Feng Ling squatted beside the bed, looked at his face, raised his hand and gently stroked the stubble around his chin: "I am a man, and my words must count. If you lose, you have to go back and marry me."
Seeing that he didn't speak, didn't turn his head or react, Feng Ling couldn't tell whether he was comforting or mocking and said calmly: "I didn't expect that a man like you, with a heart thicker than a mountain and bigger than the sea, would actually do this." I feel inferior, so what if I can’t see my eyes? Isn’t my face still ruined? Isn’t it that I can still rely on my face to make a living? Why are you hiding?”