Can You Love Me?

Xin Ai had a long, long dream, and she ran in the darkness with a deep foot and a foot, and I didn’t know how long it ran.

It hurts a lot, but she doesn't dare to stop. There is always a feeling of horror. It seems that as long as she stops, she will never go out in this darkness.

Around, there is no silence, no sound can be heard.

Xin Ai screamed and screamed, but he couldn't make any sound.

The body is getting heavier and heavier.

When Xin Ai felt that he was really going to go down, suddenly a sharp pain hit him like a thunder, and then the body seemed to be caught by the big hand that could not be seen in the dark, with her body. The speed is like the front.

Xin Ai’s body flew up in the darkness, and suddenly there was a little bit of light on the tip of the needle. The light spot gradually enlarged, and the glare of the light finally covered her.

Xin Ai faintly heard someone around me yelling: "Wake up and wake up... Fang doctor, the patient woke up."

"Really, really, my eyes are open..."

"Oh my God, it’s alive, our hospital can be saved..."

The sound was a bit noisy. At first it was a bit fuzzy, as if it was a long distance away, but the sounds quickly got closer, as if it were close to the ear, and even started to be noisy.

Xin Ai frowned, too noisy.

Her eyes were dry and her eyelids were heavy. When she opened a little, the eyelids seemed to stick to the all-purpose glue. Every time I opened it, it took a lot of effort.

In the end, the eyes were all open, and the reflection in the bottom of the eye, from blurry to clear, she finally saw who was leaning over her head.

Fang Ziheng stretched out his hand and shook in front of Xin Ai: "Don't you know me?"

He reached out and pulled out the silver needle tied to Xin Ai.

Xin Ai's eyelids moved, and the night's fire resurfaced in his mind.

It was a night that I couldn’t bear to look back. When I thought of it, my body couldn’t help but tremble because of fear. However, Xin Ai Qing was finally saved.

Xin Ai wanted to talk, but when the lips moved, they found that the eyes of the scorpion were splashed into the oil, and they hurt and burned.

Fang Ziheng smiled: "Don't be afraid, you inhale smoke in the fire and hurt your throat. It will be difficult to speak for a while, but don't worry, it will be better after two days. Now I have some questions to ask you. If you do, then nod, not Shake your head."

Fang Ziheng asked Xin Ai about some aspects of the body. After asking, he comforted Xin Ai: "Have a good rest, don't have a psychological burden."

"I..." Xin Ai said very hard to say a word, the sound of hoarseness is not the same.

Fang Ziheng seems to know what she wants to ask and tells her: "You have been in a coma for more than two days. If you don't wake up again, I really thought you would sleep like this."

Xin Ai was slow to wake up and rushed to a group of people. Last night, Jane came to her to transfer the hospital and sent the person to the hospital.

Of course, this is the meaning of Jane Zechuan, but he still does not appear.

Going to the company during the day, occasionally going to the Yunxiao to participate in a game at night, and occasionally go to the reception, the days passed, and there is no difference.

What to do and to do it in an orderly manner, even the rest of the work has restored the previous state.

Fang Ziheng Chong Xin Ai smiled: "There are people who have sent you food for a while. You are weak and your throat is hurt. The spleen and stomach can't eat anything else. In the past two days, you should eat some simple liquid food."

Xin Ai's eyelids moved and turned around to look around.

I only saw two nurses and Fang Ziheng, and did not see other people.

Xin Ai’s eyes were dim, and Fang Ziheng saw it. She knew who she was looking for and who she wanted to see. He raised his eyebrows and smiled a little: “Have a good rest, ring the bell if you need it.”

Xin Ai nodded slightly.

Fang Ziheng went to the door and stopped to look at her and said: "In fact, you are still very admirable."

From that kind of desperation, I survived with a slap in the face, and I can do people like her, no matter men or women.

Fang Ziheng is probably out of a doctor's habit of pursuing the basics, and he is very curious. So... I can't hold back, just from Jane, I will figure out all the causes and consequences.

Knowing the things that Xin Ai did, Fang Ziheng couldn't help but feel that this surface looks weak, but this bone is actually squatting.

The methods of Xin Ai are actually not very clever, they are all broken with the fish.

If you change to someone else, you may not think about it, but others may not be able to do her.

Because there are few people who are more embarrassed than others.

Xin Ai can get out of trouble because she is taking a bet to make a bet. She uses 90% of her death to change her life.

I would like to ask, how many people in this world can really be killed and born?

There was no sound in Xin’s throat, and her lips pulled a little, revealing a somewhat far-fetched smile.

That night was a nightmare that she couldn't bear to look back. When she woke up, if it wasn't for Fang Ziheng's face to appear first, Xin Ai thought that he had already entered heaven after he died.

The memories of that night slowly poured into my mind, and Xin Ai’s breathing seemed to smell the burning of my hair.

She vaguely remembered that before she finally fell into a coma, she seemed to hear Jane Zechuan's voice.

Did he finally save her?

Xin Ai bit his lip unconsciously. If he came to save her, would he come back to see her soon?

Xin Ai would like to see Jane Sawa, and open her eyes to the first person she wants to see. It is him. This desire is so strong.

She knew that he was very busy and knew that with their relationship, he could not guard her in front of the bed anyway.

However, without seeing Jian Zechuan, Xin Ai still felt lost.

However, he...should be coming, should it?

The nurse gave Xin Ai a glass of water and let her drink slowly with a straw.

In the warm water inlet, slide down the pipe slowly.

Xin Ai feels that his throat is like being exposed to cracked land and is finally moisturized.

Not long after, a young nurse sent the food of Xin Ai, shaken the bed, and let her half lie down to eat.

She rushed to Xin Ai and smiled: "You are too weak now, I will feed you."

Xin Ai's arm was still stuck with a needle. She tried to move it. It was difficult to lift it up, and the palm was wrapped in thick gauze, which was difficult to move.

Her four-year-old child, who is now weak, can beat her down.

When I was eating Xin Ai, the young nurse chatted with her: "You can be considered awake. Doctor Fang said that you are not awake because you are too tired, and the most important thing is that your body is too empty. Go back. When you are okay, you still have to eat something more. Girls can't always think about losing weight... Health is the most important thing. If people are not healthy, then beauty is useless. Are you saying that?"