Chapter 4102

It's too cold!

Ning Shu tightly wrapped the blanket. The wound of her wrist hurt a little. She wound the bandage with the other hand.

Alas, I met this kind of thing as soon as I arrived. The body has no soul, and it is dead.

At the time of committing suicide, the original Lord was probably dead hearted, so the soul left the body without any nostalgia.

And there are so many cuts on the wrist, which fail once and cut continuously.

Ning Shu bares his teeth. It's really cruel to him. Generally speaking, if he doesn't succeed at one time, he cuts several more.

Ning Shu is now too cold to turn on the air conditioner at a very high temperature to warm his body. The whole person is not good.

Some blood stains oozed on the gauze, and the wound was no longer bleeding. Ning Shu put on his clothes and pants difficultly and called the emergency department. He said that his wrist was bleeding, and he wanted the dog to take it. He said the address, told the hospital his blood type, and asked them to take the blood bag. He needed blood transfusion.

Soon, the ambulance roared. Ning Shuguang got up and opened the door. He was panting. There was no human color on his face, like a corpse.

At first sight, the paramedics thought it was a hoax.

Ning Shu was tossed. He tied an infusion bag on the back of his hand and a blood bag. He roughly examined Ning Shu's body.

It is found that the blood in Ningshu body has been lower than the normal value. It is reasonable to say that when the blood volume in human body is lower than a value, it will fall into shock and die.

A loss of blood more than 30% (1200-1500 ml) of blood in the body will be life-threatening.

She's not dead. She can also call to help herself. She's a bit of a bull.

Ningshu was quickly pushed into the hospital, because of the infusion and blood transfusion, I didn't feel so cold.

After a breath, I finally picked up a dog's life. Otherwise, I would have died before leaving school. I haven't done anything yet.

Ning Shu is lying in a hospital bed. He is in a calm mood. He is quiet and takes care of his injuries. He can do anything until he is healthy.

However, the world is such a fucker. When Ning Shu heals the wound peacefully, there will be some annoying people.

Looking at the face full of pockmarks in front of him, the bright sun outside caused his face to be greasy and the thick pores to be oily.

Who is Ning Shu? She is used to beauty. At first sight, such an ordinary and obscene man feels quite uncomfortable.

You take a wet towel to wipe your face. It's oily. It's really disgusting.

And now the man is looking at himself with a look that seems to be affectionate.

Ning Shu felt that he was about to spit out the plain stuffed bun he had eaten in the morning.

Please be a person. If you feel sick, please don't come out and feel sick. Can you have a little compassion for the wounded man.

It's hard to imagine that the body loves him to death. The man says he wants to break up and has found a family, but the owner of the body is dead hearted and wants to stay with death.

Ning Shu was shocked. She felt that the man with ugly face, ugly heart and ugly soul was not worth a girl 's suicide for him.

In particular, I learned from the doctor that the original owner killed himself by cutting his wrists, and was scolded by the doctor that the young man always killed himself by feeling motionless, and didn't take his life seriously.

Although the man apologized repeatedly and said that he would be fine, such things would not happen in the future.

But his eyes were filled with indescribable pride, which was like a medal. For him, the original suicide was his merit, which was a reward for his charm.

When he returned to the ward, Ning Shu was nibbling at the apple, which was bought with the help of the nurse's little sister. When he saw him, Ning Shu could not spit the apple out of his throat and swallow it. Don't mention how disgusting it was.

As an outsider, Ning Shu is really why the original Lord can love him to death.

It's a very strange feeling.

He sat at the edge of the bed and took the apple that Ning Shu had gnawed. "You can eat it without cutting it. If you leave me, you can't even cut an apple."

Then I began to peel the apple for Ning Shu. It looked a little gentle.

Ning Shu's eyes were sore, and he almost cried, but the hairs were all standing up, and the whole person was not good.

It's disgusting, especially for a greasy face. It's like a bomb level explosion damage to pretend to be gentle.

What do you mean without you, even an apple can't be peeled? My apple was washed clean by the nurse. If it wasn't for a while, how could it be impossible to deal with an apple? It's not a baby or a cerebral palsy patient.

Ning Shu can't help but watch him cut the apple, and there is a feeling of being flattered in his heart. Cutting an apple is flattered. How humble is this Gu Liang in the end.

"Here you are." The man hands the apple to Ning Shu. She looks at the apple that has been polluted twice. She has no appetite at all.

His hand must have touched his face. The oily face must have been stained with the grease on his face. The apple must have also been stained with the oil on his face.Ning Shu thought more and more disgusting, and felt that his stomach was turning.

"No appetite, no food, throw it away." Ning Shu said directly that although her body's memory let her take the apple, Ning Shu didn't want to touch it.

For a moment, the man's expression was stagnant, with anger in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't think that he was good to her. She didn't accept it, so he condescended.

But he seemed to think of something else. "Well, if you don't want to eat, let me see your hand."

Ning Shu looked at him coldly. "What do you think of my hand?"

"I'll see your wound, but you must be in pain."

Ning Shu's face is expressionless: "OK, no feeling."

The man is very excited, "it's all flesh and blood, how can there be no feeling?"

He didn't care about Ning Shuyi's wish. He directly pulled Ning Shu's wrist for examination. Ning Shu's hand hurt and he didn't dare to use his strength. Being pulled by him, he felt like a toad falling on the instep. Don't mention how disgusting it was.

Then he took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of Ning Shu's wrist wrapped with gauze.

Ning Shu:

What's the meaning of taking pictures of her wounds for commemoration?

Ning Shu asked directly, "what are you doing when you take a picture?"

"I want to keep this for myself and remind myself that such a thing will never happen in the future and will not let you happen again, Luo Juan, I'm sorry." Said the man.

Ning Shu covers her heart with her right hand and lies in the trough. I will vomit, but in the eyes of men, this woman loves herself very much.

Love can't restrain itself, it's so cool!

Ning Shu can't breathe. It's amazing.