Feng Ling said as he held his feeble hand hanging by his side. As soon as he held his hand, the man coughed violently again. He didn't know it was because he instinctively wanted to cover himself because of the cough. mouth, or just wanted to take his hand away. In short, he was trying to break his hand away from her at the moment.
Feng Ling didn't hold him forcibly until the man pulled his hand away. The suppressed cough made the pain in her heart that she had been deliberately suppressing come out bit by bit until he suddenly couldn't help it on the bed. He coughed violently again, and blood foam that could not be suppressed overflowed from his mouth. Feng Ling quickly stood up and was about to change him from a lying position to a sitting position, but he became so bloody that he choked on it. It was too uncomfortable for him to hold back.
However, as soon as his hand touched his shoulder, the man suddenly shook her away with strength from nowhere, as if he was electrocuted, and at the same time waved away her extended hand.
Probably due to excessive force, the blood all over his body and chin made him look like a lonely soul who had just crawled out of a pool of blood. He was very scary and embarrassed. Later, he pushed away her hand that was about to reach out to help him again. , but because of his unstable body, he sat on the bed with one hand and supported the edge of the bed. He stumbled, vomited out another mouthful of blood, and said in a low voice: "You are still here... What are you doing..."
Feng Ling frowned: "You still want to chase me away at this time? Li Nanheng, are you... "
"Let's go -" The man's face was full of pain, and there seemed to be a bit of impatience in the pain. He refused her touch, only forcefully waved her hand away, and staggered down on the edge of the bed. There were still blood streaks and blood foam in his mouth, and blood spilled from his mouth almost when he spoke: "Let's go...!"
Feng Ling was pushed away by him again and again, but he couldn't get angry at all. Just looking at him like this, the pain in his heart spread to his limbs little by little along the edge, and he quickly leaned down to help him up: "Boss... "
This loud voice made the man, who was trembling with pain and so weak that he could hardly open his eyes, frown almost imperceptibly. Feng Ling's hands firmly grasped his shoulders and helped him sit up: "Don't push me. I'm sorry, you can't be without people around you now..."
Li Nanheng didn't look at her. Seeing that he had become so thin and pale in just a few days that even the blood vessels under his eyelids could be clearly seen, and his body was so cold that all the temperature was about to fade away. She quickly pulled the quilt on the bed and covered it with him. On him, he held him firmly in his arms in the same manner as he used to protect himself, not giving him the slightest chance to break away. His face was close to his, and his voice was so close that he was covered in blood. On his lips, he said one after another: "Don't drive me away... let me stay with you... don't drive me away again..."
Li Nanheng obviously wanted to drive her away but had no strength. He just frowned and slowly turned his face away, preventing her from rubbing her fair and clean skin onto the blood around his mouth.
Almost three or four minutes later, there were hurried footsteps outside, not just one person's footsteps. Carrie had already called the doctor over. After hurriedly walking in, she saw Feng Ling wrapped tightly in a quilt. There was blood around the mouth of the man in his arms and blood stains on the side and on the bed.
Carrie immediately screamed: "He's coughing up blood again, right? He seemed to be in much better condition after waking up a few days ago. Why has he been vomiting blood and vomiting so badly these past two days... Uncle Mona, look at him quickly." … The medicine I took was obviously correct…”
The doctor known as Uncle Mona had gotten to know Feng Ling in the past few days. Seeing that the man was indeed not in a good condition, he walked over without being polite.
However, just when the doctor was checking Li Nanheng's injuries, lifting the quilt off his body and about to untie his clothes, Li Nanheng seemed to be half awake again, and suddenly raised his hand to block the doctor's hand.
"Are you still conscious?" Dr. Mona has known Granny Mai for many years, so he can speak simple Chinese that sounds a little suffocating: "Carrie said your injury is very serious, worse than that of the young man at my place. It's even more serious. I need to check all the injuries inside and outside your body now... "
Li Nanheng didn't move, but still insisted on blocking Dr. Mona's hand with his hand. His expression was very determined, because he didn't want to be undressed and examined again.
Carrie was very anxious from behind: "Uncle Mona is the doctor who taught me medical skills. He is the most powerful doctor in our Goljing Farm. Let him take a look..."
After Li Nanheng was silent for a moment, he said hoarsely: "Let her out."
Because Feng Ling was hugging him tightly and not letting go, being the closest to him, even if he didn't mention her by name, she could immediately hear what he meant.
He meant, let her out.
Her face darkened, and Dr. Mona also raised his eyes to look at her at this moment: "Miss Feng Ling, let me check his injuries first. It seems that he will not cooperate if you are here."
Feng Ling's hands were tightly grasping the quilt beside Li Nanheng. At this time, Carrie also walked over and looked at her. She wanted to say something, but she was struck by Feng Ling's indifferent aura that could not be ignored. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything, but she only glanced at her from time to time, which meant that she should cooperate and get out quickly.
Feng Ling had no choice but to remove her hands from Li Nanheng's body. After letting him go, she stood up from the bed and took a step back. This meant that she would not interfere with the doctor's inspection of his injuries and she could stand further away.
The doctor didn't say anything more and stepped forward to untie Li Nanheng's clothes. However, the man on the bed raised his hand to stop him and coughed again. The moment he coughed up blood again, his voice became hoarse with difficulty. He said: "Let her... get out..."
There was no emotion on Feng Ling's expression, he just looked at the man on the bed who was repeatedly trying to get him out.
"This..." Dr. Mona could actually hold the patient down because he was weak, but even though the man was so injured and weak, he still somehow dared not hold him down. Feeling oppressive, he could only look back at Feng Ling.
"Go out quickly, he doesn't want to see you at all! I see that he coughed up blood these two times very seriously, both because of your presence. He was fine originally, but if you weren't here, he wouldn't be emotional, and he wouldn't be so emotional. It won't be like this anymore! Get out quickly!" Carrie muttered with an unhappy look on her face: "I've been driving you away, but you're still here. Now the doctor is here, and you're still here in the way... "
Feng Ling's hand slowly clenched on the side of his body and then released: "Okay."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned away her eyes and walked out of Carrie's cabin.