The little nurse was terrified by Xiao Fengting. The bodyguard looked at her pitifully and came forward to make a round. "Little master, you can go back to your room and have a rest. Someone here is watching. Miss Tang, a good person has her own natural features. She will be fine. "

Xiao Fengting looked up at him, and then said coldly, "she is a waste. What kind of heaven can she have? Go and find me a chair."

He's going to sit here.

The bodyguard was speechless for a moment, waved his hand and told the little nurse who was frightened by Xiao Fengting to move the chair.

At the moment, his face is very pale, and you can see from his face.

Xiao Fengting was sitting on the chair, but the scenery was picturesque, which made the corridor look bright.

He put one hand on the armrest and held his forehead slightly. His lips were a little pale under the light.

See the bodyguard standing behind him, he closed his eyes and said: "you go out."

"Then you..."

"I'll sit here alone for a while."

Seeing that he really wanted to sit at the door of the corridor guarding Tang Qing, the bodyguard hesitated for a moment, or bowed his head and left.

He always felt that at this moment, it was not easy to disturb him.

Xiao Fengting closed her eyes and flashed scenes on the beach before she fell into a coma. Tang Qing's face was expressionless from the beginning to the end, the way she defended herself, and the calm appearance when she was rescued after falling into the sea.

Thinking about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He opened his eyes and gently coughed with the back of his hand against his lip. He even tasted the smell of blood in his throat.

I'm in a hurry.

Even if she wants to be angry, she is still half dead and does not struggle. It is clear that if she delays a little time, his people will be able to get there. Why should she lie in the ICU and live or die.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Qing's appearance in the ward. A catheter was deeply inserted into her throat. She was wearing an oxygen mask on her face. A nasal tube went through her nostrils. She could not breathe on her own at the moment. She needed to rely on the instrument for the most ordinary life needs.

It's like living and suffering.

Why?

Why bother?

He felt a little angry, but the smell of blood in his throat became stronger and stronger. He closed his eyes and breathed out a breath slightly, calming the depression swirling in his chest.

Obviously, he didn't need to bear hardships, but he made himself half dead. He really felt that if he didn't kick in the door at that time, even if she was forced, she would still have no expression.

She told him in a practical way - it doesn't matter who she is.

It doesn't matter if you die.

So can be so calm, let Xiao letao push her down, even if this matter, she is the most innocent person.

She did not hope that he would save her, nor did he care that she would really die. Xiao Fengting thought that she might have to see a psychologist.

She seems to have a brain problem.

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after lying in the ICU for a month, Tang Qing was transferred from the special ward to the ordinary ward.

Half a month later, she finally recovered from her coma.

The nurse who had been taking care of her was very happy and immediately informed Xiao Fengting.

Xiao Fengting put out the smoke, walked out of the doctor's office and entered Tang Qing's ward.

She was half leaning against the head of the bed, drinking water. She heard the door open and slowly looked up.

Xiao Fengting's footstep slightly a meal, that moment, he said not quite clear own heart feeling.

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