The moment he rushed forward, the man held her in his arms.
After the operation, as soon as Sheng Ting woke up, she was so angry that she fainted from the pain involving her abdomen.
The person in his arms was thin, and it was obvious that he had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for a month.
Or perhaps Sheng Ting was injured and had indeed lost too much blood, making him look sick and thin.
Her arms were placed on top of the quilt, and she was receiving an infusion. Her face was pale, as if all the blood had faded.
"Sheng Ting?"
Anxiety flashed in Feng Chenxin's eyes, and when he saw her weak look, it felt as if his heart was being pinched!
But at this moment, Shen Chaoxi appeared at the door. When she saw the movement in the ward, she frowned and immediately stepped forward and pulled Feng Chenxin away.
"what you do?"
Feng Chenxin looked a little ugly and looked at Shen Chaoxi. He had just seen Sheng Ting frowning in pain and her face was pale. He was also very anxious when she was unconscious.
But when Shen Chaoxi came over, she heard the voices of Sheng Ting and him in the corridor outside the ward. It was obvious that he and her were arguing, and he even made Sheng Ting faint with anger.
"Feng Chenxin, I'm warning you."
"If you're here to make her sad, then you'd better leave."
Shen Chaoxi's voice was cold and she frowned slightly. She didn't show her expression, but she was warning him, "I'm not listening."
She said this with great meaning, and looked at the man with a cold hostility in her eyes.
But she was right.
She is not Sheng Ting.
So all these years, relying on the guilt in my heart for him and my love for Feng Chenxin, I was able to let him bully him again and again.
Feng Chenxin was indeed let down by Sheng Ting back then.
But this does not mean that after Sheng Ting chose to bear all that alone, she would still have to be humiliated and bullied by Feng Chenxin.
Sheng Ting is different from her. Because of what happened when she was a child, the Shen family claimed that she was physically weak, so she often showed her weak side to others.
But Sheng Ting is not. Sheng Ting is bright and open-minded on the surface, if ordinary people see it.
Maybe they won't even know about her difficulties and the suffering she has suffered over the years.
"Why do you say that?"
After Feng Chenxin was pulled away by her, a man in a black coat stood in the ward, his face extremely cold.
He tilted his head and looked at Sheng Ting, who was covered with a quilt by Shen Chaoxi, and met Shen Chaoxi's eyes.
"Why?"
Shen Chaoxi frowned slightly and met his stern face. There was a hint of emotion in her eyes that others could not understand. She hesitated for a while, but still did not say those words.
Immediately, her eyes were a little cold, as if she was looking for an answer, "Is it enough just for you to bully her?"
It is true that Sheng Ting woke up after surgery this morning.
When she came here just now, she heard the quarrel between two people in the ward, and it really happened.
Seeing Feng Chenxin's indifferent face, Shen Chaoxi frowned slightly, her eyes were worried and her voice was slightly cold, "She has just had surgery and the wound on her abdomen has not healed yet. Are you here to stimulate her?"
"Feng Chenxin, do you think she has a long life?"
How many people can survive being stimulated after being seriously injured?
Sheng Ting fell into coma again, which is an example.
Besides, there is still such a past between Sheng Ting and Feng Chenxin, how can we not be stimulated by him?
Hearing this, Feng Chenxin lowered his head and thought for a while, then frowned. He saw Sheng Ting's lifeless face on the hospital bed with excessive blood loss. His pale face was hidden in the dim light and shadow of the ward.
Because he closed the gauze curtain, the light in the ward was dim, making Sheng Ting even more sick and frail, as if he had come back from a closed door.
His heart also hurt, and his face became colder.
Later, the doctor came and checked Sheng Ting's physical condition. After leaving, the nurse on duty came over to remove Sheng Ting's needle and took the infusion bottle away.
At the same time, she saw people in the ward holding empty infusion bottles in their hands and talking to them.
"The doctor came here just now and specifically explained that the patient has just woken up and the wound on his abdomen has not healed yet. He needs more rest and cannot get angry or overly emotional."
"If you keep arguing like this, it will affect the patient's recovery."
The nurse on duty probably saw that Feng Chenxin looked ugly and was afraid that they would quarrel again in the ward, so she said these words.
Immediately, she went out with the infusion bottle.
From beginning to end, except when he said those two sentences to Shen Chaoxi, Feng Chenxin's eyes were always on the person on the hospital bed.
But seeing Sheng Ting's face, he didn't say anything. In the middle of the trip, he seemed to have received a call from the Xinzhou Military Region and he went out.
When Sheng Ting woke up, it was in the evening, and the lights were on in the hospital. The autumn evening was like the cold mist condensed in the forest in the winter morning, and the night wind blew on people's bodies, making it extremely cold.
Feng Chenxin stood outside the hospital building, his tall and straight body leaning against the wall. He lit a cigarette with his finger, and a little smoke came out, blurring the outline of his stern face. He stood alone in a deserted corner. .
Until he looked at the cold autumn night outside, stained by frost, and the scarlet on his fingertips burned away bit by bit...
The street lights reflect the cold atmosphere in the hospital. Except for the family members of patients who are returning from meals or bringing meals to others, everyone else is in the hospital building.
It's too cold outside.
In the ward, Sheng Ting looked at Shen Chaoxi who was giving her the cold lean meat porridge at the bedside and preparing to feed it to her with a spoon.
"Xixi."
Sheng Ting shouted in a weak voice.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Chaoxi lowered his head, took a sip of the lean meat porridge at a suitable temperature, then stretched out his hand, and heard Sheng Ting's voice.
She raised her head and saw Sheng Tingxuan sitting at the head of the hospital bed. Looking at her, Shen Chaoxi asked worriedly, "Does the wound hurt?"
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Hearing Shen Chaoxi's greeting, Sheng Ting shook her head.
Her face was pale, and even her lips were bloodless.
In the eyes of outsiders, this wanton and bright eldest daughter of the Sheng family, Sheng Ting, the person in charge of the seventh district, can always stand alone, but in front of Shen Chaoxi.
Still when Sheng Ting heard that she was injured, her fair face showed a kind of fragility, like an injured elk, which made people feel pitiful.
Sheng Ting shook his head when he saw it, indicating that he was not in pain or feeling unwell.
Shen Chaoxi paused for a while and seemed to remember that Feng Chenxin had been here before and had an argument with Sheng Ting, which made Sheng Ting faint from anger.
"Are you thinking about him?"
"Sheng Ting."
Shen Chaoxi frowned, looked at Sheng Ting and said.
"What do you think? Do you still want him to continue to misunderstand you?"
Thinking of Sheng Ting's experience, Shen Chaoxi felt a little distressed and couldn't bear it.
After all, Sheng Ting and Feng Chenxin had feelings for each other before.
Although there is such a thing between the two of them.
But speaking clearly is better than letting Feng Chenxin misunderstand her all the time.
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