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Gu Yan’s heart actually knows that it’s a very minor injury to fall from such a high place, but knowing it intellectually is totally different from accepting it emotionally, even though he knows he should be thankful for the ink. The words just broke his arm, but when he thought of the pain he had to endure, Gu Yan’s heart would hurt for a while.

Seeing that the ward was in front of me, Gu Yan worried that the ink screams would be more uncomfortable to see her. So I went to the bathroom and washed my face, so that my eyes didn't look so swollen, and then stood at the door to clean up my mood. Only pushed the door of the ward.

It should be that the strength of the anesthetic has not yet passed. The ink screams still lie there quietly, and the eyes are closed. Gu Yan sees him like he is being shackled, and he puts himself on the tip of his heart. The pet person, now lying in this cold bed because of his mistakes.

Gu Yan sat down on the stool in front of the bed and gently held the other arm of the ink screaming. The hand of the ink screaming was always warm, but now it is cold, and the thick needle is so tied. On the slender arm of the ink, Gu Yan wrapped the small hand of the ink with his own palm and wanted to pass his temperature to him.

Mo Yichen stood behind Gu Yan, put her hand on Gu Yan’s shoulder, gently pressed her shoulder, and gave her a little strength. Gu Yan felt that her tears could not be restrained, and she raised her head slightly. The ink screams can wake up at any time, and I don’t want to face him with tears.

Gu Yanqiang had already reached the tears of his eyes, forced himself to be strong, and then turned his gaze back to the ink screams. This saw the eyelashes of the ink screaming slightly shaking, and after shaking a few times, he opened his eyes.

"Dad, Gu Ayi." The voice of the ink hoarse is very hoarse. This voice is like a scorpio in Gu Yan and Mo Yichen. At least he still knows himself. Although the doctor said that he is fine, he personally confirmed the ink. The rumor is really no problem, it is another matter.

The ink screams just woke up, and felt that it was just like a complicated dream, a vocal voice, a call from Dad, and a cry of Gu Yan’s aunt. The ink screams that I want to move my body and find that the whole body is sore and sore. This is sure that it is not a dream at all, and I have experienced everything like a nightmare.

"Tell Gu Aunt, where is it?" Gu Yan’s voice is also a bit hoarse because she cries too much, but she doesn’t care about herself. I’m afraid that there are other uncomfortable places besides the arm of the ink scream that Gu Yan doesn’t know. .

Although the ink whisper is sometimes very naughty, but he is essentially a very intimate child, looking at the appearance of Gu Yan, and the silence of Mo Yichen, he knows that he has just worried about them.

Although he was very uncomfortable with his body now, how could he tell Mo Yichen and Gu Yan that he just shook his head and told them that they were okay, and they were afraid to ask questions, so they shifted the topic.

"Gu Ayi, I am thirsty, I want to drink water." It is not just to transfer the topic. The ink scream is indeed thirsty. The scorpion is as uncomfortable as smoking. Gu Yan listens to him and thirsty, and quickly stands up. Going to find water.

Mo Yichen looked at Gu Yan like a panic-footed chicken and reached for her in the seat.

"I am going to buy, you are accompanied by a resounding voice." After finishing this sentence, he also looked at the ink screaming, and the ink screamed hard to nod to his father, indicating that he had no problem, Mo Yichen I turned and walked out of the ward.

Only leaving Gu Yan and the ink screaming in the ward, Gu Yan is still dying with the palm of the ink, the ink screams feel the power from the palm, the ink sings also know that Gu Yan is really scared, I want to Relieve the atmosphere, but I don't know where to start. Her handcuffs hurt herself, but the ink screams don't open her mouth.

"Gu Ayi, I am fine, it doesn't hurt at all." The ink screams also made the milking pinch pinch the hand that held his hand. Gu Yan felt the power of the ink screaming, but looked at his head. Because of the sweat that made me feel hard, I feel sad, how is my son so sensible? Instead, he worried him.

Doing it yourself is not as good as the ink slogan. Gu Yan reflected on himself and knew that the more he thought about this, the more he thought about it, so he forced himself to swallow the bitterness in his heart, and revealed a smile on the ink, although he knew that laughing was definitely more ugly than crying, but I still have to laugh.

In the hospital, Mo Yichen found a vending machine in the hospital for a long time, bought a few bottles of water, and then went to the nurse station to ask for a pack of cotton swabs. Mo Yichen really felt the inconvenience in this place and decided not to pay. How much will it cost to turn the ink rumor back home as soon as possible.

After all, this is not a trivial matter. It is related to the future of the ink whisper. It is that I don’t know the current state of the ink utterance. Can I withstand the long-distance travel, hey, this trip is really bad.

Although Mo Yichen has a strong sense of direction, but in this hospital he still wandered around for a long time before returning to the ward of the ink screaming. At this time, the atmosphere was much better than that, and Gu Yan had already packed himself up. In the mood, I discussed some relaxed topics with the ink screams. Gu Yan did not let the ink utter a speech, only let him listen, and he would say two words when he heard the inspiration on the head, even if the sound was as fine as a mosquito.

Seeing that Mo Yichen came back, Gu Yan stopped talking, reached out and took the water and cotton swab in the hands of Mo Yichen, wet the cotton swab, and gently applied it on the mouth of the ink that had been cracked. Circle, until the mouth gradually got a little blood, Gu Yan was put the cup to his mouth.

The ink utterance was really thirsty, and the cup sipped a few mouthfuls until it was drunk, and the thirst of the ink screaming was alleviated.

Watching Dad and Gu Ayi both looked at themselves by the bed, the atmosphere between the three people was not as active as before, and the ink screamed a little uncomfortable, blaming himself for being careless.

"Dad, Gu Ayi, I want to go home." Mo Yanyan looked at Mo Yichen and Gu Yan and said his wish. This happened in a foreign country and suffered a little accident. People’s hearts will always be a little uncomfortable. What's more, the ink scream is still a child. In the cold hospital, only Gu Yan and Mo Yichen are familiar people.

This feeling is not good, the ink swears just want to go home.

Mo Yichen also had this intention, but he did not know that the current state of the ink ran into words allowed to travel long distances, Mo Yichen nodded to the ink screaming, "This thing dad has to ask the doctor, but I will Do your best, don't think too much, okay?"

Mo Yanyan heard that Mo Yichen was willing to agree to his own request, and he was relieved. The effect of anesthesia passed. The ink sensation felt the pain from the arm, and the sweat on his head, but he still I can't help but cry.

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