Luo Fan was admitted to the hospital at 17:48 that evening. After hearing the news, He Xiyan flew back to China from Australia day and night on a supersonic passenger plane. After running around for a long time, it was already around 2 o'clock in the morning on the 13th when we arrived at the hospital.
It is said that Luofan suffered multiple traumatic fractures all over his body, but fortunately it was not too serious and he is in good condition after surgery. When He Xiyan saw him, he was already sober.
Entering the ward, He Xiyan glanced at Ling Xue, who was sitting awake on the chair at the end of the bed. "Xiaoxue, have you been accompanying Xiaofan from beginning to end?"
"Yes, I can only do what I can." After saying that, Ling Xue stood up.
"Thank you for your hard work. I will take over next. Go back and have a good rest."
"It's cold, but Auntie is wearing such thin clothes... It's not good." Ling Xue immediately took off her woolen coat and put it on He Xiyan, "Be sure to take care of yourself, otherwise the brother and sister will be worried."
"Actually, I was in the southern hemisphere a few hours ago. It's summer...well, thank you." He Xiyan felt her heart warm, "But does it not matter if you are like this?"
"I'll take a taxi back, it'll be quick. Besides, I'm the one who should thank you for taking me in." Before leaving, Ling Xue gently lifted the quilt and found Xiaofan sleeping peacefully in Luo Fan's arms. I wanted to take him away, but I was afraid of disturbing him, so I gave up.
Shortly after Ling Xue left, He Xiyan noticed that Luo Fan's pillowcase was wet.
"What's going on... Xiaofan." She took out a few tissues on the bedside table and carefully wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes. Her eyes were full of caress, "Is the wound starting to hurt again?"
"Yesterday, many people..." At this moment, tears burst like a flood, and how can they be stopped.
Hearing this, He Xiyan remained silent for a long time. Her desire to hug him deeply was extremely strong, but she couldn't do it because she was worried about her injuries. In the end, he could only console himself with words: "...We can't be ungrateful, but we don't need to feel guilty and blame ourselves. This is not your fault, child. There have always been people who have dedicated their lives to the cause of justice. Their feats are awe-inspiring, and their spirits are worthy of praise. It is by no means meaningless. We should firmly believe that the dawn of justice will eventually dispel the haze of darkness and evil!"
Luo Fan was unable to respond and fell asleep again due to mental and physical exhaustion.
…
Two weeks later, under He Xiyan's careful care day and night, Luo Fan recovered and was discharged from the hospital.
However, that experience traumatized him to a certain extent, so much so that he locked himself in his room as soon as he got home and didn't want to see anyone.
As a last resort, He Xiyan had no choice but to open the door with the key and enter.
"Xiaofan, you can't stay so depressed..." He Xiyan sat down next to him, stretched out her hands to take him into her arms, and hugged him tightly, "People, you can't look back too often, you have to look forward. OK."
"Why does it have to be like this..." Luo Fan murmured in a low voice.
"What?"
"Why do you have to wait until something like this happens before you value companionship...!" He suddenly raised his head, his eyes red.
"I... I'm really sorry." He Xiyan suddenly realized something, "The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and it's also your birthday. The past ten years are of great significance, and it's time to make good arrangements. So... give me another I’ll give you a chance, okay?”
However, the phone rang a text message alert at an inappropriate time. After roughly browsing the content, He Xiyan's expression instantly froze.
It was a new tour group that needed to be taken, and someone among them had to be named He Xiyan. That person was a big shot with a good reputation.
"...It doesn't matter, you can go. I am always as sensible as you expected. Anyway, after so many years...it is not bad this time." Before he finished speaking, Luo Fan had already rushed out of the door. out.
"Xiao Fan...!"
