Xiao Yihan was lying on the hospital bed, looking a little weak, his gaze moved away from Scarface's face to his father's face standing next to Scarface, but he only paused on his father's face for a moment, and then immediately moved away and looked at the face of Yang Liu who was standing behind his father.
Uncle Xiao surrounded his son to reconcile, he had lowered his figure, and when his son's gaze fell on his face, he immediately beat his spirits, squeezed out a smile on his face, opened his mouth, and just wanted to say hello to his son, but he didn't expect his son's gaze to pause on his face for a second, and then quickly moved away.
Uncle Xiao was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he didn't care, he knew that the rift between himself and his son was very deep, and if he wanted to recover as before, it was by no means something that could be done overnight, he put his hand to his mouth and pretended to cough lightly to hide his embarrassment.
The son's eyes looking at Yang Liu are completely different from the eyes of others, his eyes are full of pity, Uncle Xiao knows that the person his son wants to see the most now is Yang Liu, this girl, when encountering such a thrilling thing, the two of them are all safe and sound, it is really their creation, now there is probably a belly to say, I am here to be an eyesore, it is better to leave quickly, the relationship between him and his son, or slowly ease.
So, Uncle Xiao coughed twice more and said to the old Tang beside him: "Old Tang, let's go back first, I remembered that I haven't taken medicine yet." ” "Take medicine Lao Xiao, the doctor didn't prescribe oral medicine" Old Tang was confused, Uncle Xiao couldn't help but turn around and glared at him fiercely, Lao Tang came back to his senses, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, Lao Xiao should take medicine, then Xiao Xiao, let's go first, you take care of your body" Scarface was obviously stunned when he heard that Old Tang actually called the boss Xiao Xiao, and immediately shot it with a fierce gaze.
But if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be an exaggeration for people to call the boss's father Lao Xiao, and for the boss to call Xiao Xiao, but how can I hear it in my ears, I feel a little harsh Old Tang was smiling at Xiao Yihan on the hospital bed, his eyes were cold, and when he saw Scarface looking at him fiercely, he was so frightened that Old Tang quickly withdrew his gaze, and walked out of the ward in front of Uncle Xiao.
Uncle Xiao coughed vigorously, and Old Tang came back to his senses, hurriedly stopped, turned around to support him, and slowly walked towards the outside of the ward.
Yang Liu had been noticing just now that Xiao Yihan was ruthless and cold to his father, and he was sandwiched between the two of them, feeling a little unnatural, and was trying to say something to ease the atmosphere, but Uncle Xiao pulled Old Tang to leave, Yang Liu didn't know what to say, so he had to follow Uncle Xiao to the door, and was thinking about what to say to comfort the old man, at this time, Uncle Xiao, who had stepped out of the door with one leg, suddenly came back to his senses and said to Yang Liu in a very sincere tone: "Take good care of my son" Xiao Yihan, who was lying on the hospital bed, was moved when he heard this, this sentence was normal for other fathers and sons, but such words came out of his father's mouth, but they had a different taste, other fathers said this, Ken Ding literally, but Uncle Xiao said such words in such a situation, it was obvious that he was currying favor with his son.
Yang Liu nodded hurriedly and said to Uncle Xiao: "Uncle, don't worry, I will take care of him, but you also have to take care of yourself, uncle." ” Uncle Xiao nodded, and was about to leave, when his eyes inadvertently turned, he saw the scarred face pestle beside the hospital bed like a stake, Uncle Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, and then he raised his voice and said to the scarred face in the room: "Scar, look at the smell all over your body, shouldn't you go back to take a shower and change your clothes?"
Scarface glanced back at Xiao Yihan, a little hesitant, Xiao Yihan waved at him and said, "Scar, you go back first, I have nothing to do here." ” Scarface nodded, turned around and walked towards the door of the ward, Uncle Xiao saw Scarface leaving, so he relieved himself to help Old Tang and walked towards the corridor.
Now, several people had left, and the room was quiet.
When there were just a room of people standing, Yang Liu still behaved more naturally, but now that there were only the two of them left, Yang Liu suddenly felt a little cramped, she stood there with her head slightly bowed, and she was inexplicably a little apprehensive in her heart, feeling that Xiao Yihan's two eyes were looking at her.
Before this, because of the misunderstanding of his empathy, Yang Liu always held a grudge against him, but now she understood that the man in front of her didn't even want his life for herself, and suddenly, she suddenly felt a little nervous, and she didn't know why she was nervous.
And in the same way, Xiao Yihan, who was lying on the bed and escaped death, also felt a little stunned, the woman standing in front of him was the woman he was thinking about day and night, he originally thought that there could only be fate between them, and they forgot about each other, but now, an accident has closely linked them again, he looked at the girl in front of him, and felt like he was dreaming.
He could see that she was also nervous, she stood in front of the hospital bed, but her eyes never looked at her, her eyelashes twitched slightly, her lips were pursed tightly, he stretched out a hand and quietly pinched his leg, but he forgot that he was covered in injuries, and suddenly pinched the wound, and the pain made him hiss in his mouth.
Hearing the sound coming from his mouth, Yang Liu finally raised his head, glanced at his face, then moved his lips, and asked a little uneasily, "Do you hurt?"
Xiao Yihan looked at Yang Liu in front of him steadily, it was really her, he wasn't dreaming, they didn't die, they were all alive and well.
Seeing that Xiao Yihan still didn't speak, Yang Liu's heart became even more nervous, and he couldn't care about being shy anymore, so he immediately walked to the bedside, bent down to check his wound, and asked, "Is the wound starting to hurt again?"
Yang Liu's face was close in front of him, her eyelashes trembled, she looked like a frightened deer, Xiao Yihan felt pain in his heart, and he said softly: "Yang Liu" Yang Liu hurriedly raised his head, looked at Xiao Yihan's face, and asked, "What's wrong?"
The two of them were still alive and dead at the bottom of the cliff yesterday, and now they are finally safe, but Xiao Yihan suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.
In order to break this embarrassment, Xiao Yihan thought about it before saying, "I want to drink water" Yang Liu nodded, walked over, got a glass of water, and handed it to Xiao Yihan.
Yang Liu held the cup for a while, but Xiao Yihan never picked it up, and Yang Liu realized that Xiao Yihan had just undergone surgery, and of course he couldn't sit up and drink water.
Yang Liu had to put the cup on the table on the side, then sat on the edge of the bed, slowly supported Xiao Yihan's body, let him lean on his arms, and then took the cup and handed it to Xiao Yihan's mouth t1706231537: