The touch on the lips was warm and familiar, incredibly soft, and even more proactive than ever before. It seemed to be as strong as he had ever been, refusing to refuse or backing down. It just licked his collar, deepening it again and again.
Until Feng Ling leaned almost half of her body on the hospital bed, she simply pressed half of her body against him. If it weren't for the fact that the injuries on his body had almost healed, but he couldn't bear any weight for the time being, she might just stay like this. Just press him onto the bed and press him up.
Feng Ling didn't say a word. She kissed him for a long time after coming in. I don't know how long it took, maybe three minutes? Or five minutes? She slowly moved her lips away from his lips that had gradually warmed up from cold, but she didn't move far away. Her hands were still holding his collar, and she lowered her eyes to look at the man who was sitting there with his eyes covered. Li Nanheng remained motionless on the bed, his facial expression obviously not yet fully reflected.
After looking at him like this for a long time, Feng Ling slowly moved his lips, stared at his face, and said clearly every word: "My mouth smells like medicine. What have you taken these days?"
Li Nanheng did not move, as if he could instinctively feel that ever since she was injured in Israel, and then when Feng Ling found him, until now, she seemed to have changed from the cold and indifferent Feng Ling to another person, active and determined, It made him a little uncomfortable for a while.
Even though he couldn't see with his eyes covered, he could still feel her eyes staring at him from a close distance. The man suddenly seemed a little uncomfortable. He coughed and tilted his head slightly as if clearing his throat. , said hoarsely: "The doctor said you can only eat liquid food."
This means that what he drinks these days are porridge or soups without oil and salt.
No wonder there was no taste in my mouth. The only taste was the medicine I drank four or five times from morning to night every day.
Li Nanheng's body was severely damaged by the chemical fume explosion in Israel. Let's not say when his eyes will recover. It is just that it will take at least a year and a half for his body to completely return to its previous state. Fortunately, Li Nanheng had a strong constitution since he was a child. He was able to save his life under such a certain danger. After being brought back to the United States, he underwent many days of severe trauma treatment and various all-round lung cleansing. Blood cleaning, and many other first aid measures that non-professional medical personnel cannot name. Of course, many people say that if you have money, you can do whatever you want. This is really obvious in the matter of saving lives in the hospital. The most expensive medicine is used. Whether it is the base or the Li family, everyone is trying their best to send money. As long as they can save Li Nanheng in good health, let them move Jinshan to the hospital. You can come.
Li Nanheng, whose physical fitness has always been very strong, is indeed very generous. After half a month of continuous treatment, he can be transferred to the general ward more than ten days earlier than the doctor expected. Although it is still He is very weak, and he is still pale and thin because he can only eat liquid food every day, but at least the doctor gave them a very definite answer, saying that his physical condition is very good, as long as he has a regular system after a year and a half of long-term rest. After a thorough recovery, he will definitely be able to return to his previous state, and he will still be the same old boss who was as fierce as a wolf, tiger, and leopard in front of the terrorists, and beat them in all directions.
This is the best news that everyone has heard these days, including the fact that Ah K’s condition has recovered well. The only pity is that he broke a leg, but Ah K’s mental state has been adjusted very well. He has seen too many In life and death, we all know that as long as we survive, we are lucky.
Feng Ling has never entered Li Nanheng's ward these days. She is just waiting, patiently waiting for when Li Nanheng, who is as strong mentally as physically, will calmly face her in such a temporarily invisible state.
But obviously, maybe she should really take the initiative in this matter.
Feng Ling looked at him, staring at the two healed wounds on the side of his face and forehead. There were more wounds on his body, but at least they had grown new skin and were in the process of healing.
In the face of modern medical technology, scars are very easy to remove as long as you have enough money. However, Feng Ling felt that every wound on Li Nanheng's body seemed to have carved the course of this man's life.
"The doctor has determined that your body can recover, but it will take some time." Feng Ling was so close in front of him, and even spoke to his lips deliberately: "Li Nanheng, you want to die now." It’s not that easy to die, so you still don’t recognize me?”
Probably because Feng Ling was so proactive and spoke in a teasing tone, Li Nanheng was stunned for a while. Her eyes were covered with gauze and she couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, so she just looked at his face, not in a hurry. Waiting impatiently for when he will speak again.
If Li Nanheng could see now, he would see Feng Ling resting his hands on his hospital bed, leaning over and looking at him sitting on the bed at close range. There seemed to be light in his eyes, with a look that was once only seen when he was drunk. There will be passion and persistence, and there is a faint expectation hidden under the surface of persistence. This picture is like a female entrepreneur who hurt and disabled a man and was imprisoned in a hospital in order to get a man. Then she came It was like forcing him to submit.
Of course, the premise is that he can see it.
He couldn't see now and didn't know whether Feng Ling was sitting or standing. He could only feel her eyes on him.
Li Nanheng moved slowly and turned his face towards her, as if he wanted to make sure that she was right in front of him, "looking" at her through a layer of medical gauze.
Feng Ling seemed to have been really seen by him. She just faced him and raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly.
"Why weren't you so proactive before?" The man spoke, his facial expression still unremarkable, but his voice was no longer so deep.
The smile in Feng Ling's eyes finally rose, but he couldn't see it, so she didn't hide her smile: "Maybe it's because the two of us are always strong together. We both have strong bones and won't give in to each other. It's rare. You are now so weak that you can't even hit me with a finger. My overflowing sympathy and the deep affection that you have forcibly poured into me over the years suddenly surged, and I couldn't hold it back for a while."
The man's eyebrows moved almost imperceptibly at this time, and he said nothing, but he was obviously very convinced by her words.