Beiye hooked her sweat wet bangs, a pair of enchanting eyes fell on the woman, and a trace of pity flashed at the bottom of her eyes.

He didn't think that Jiang Shiwei fainted in order to donate blood to Nan tingliao. Thinking about the scene of women fainting, Beiye couldn't be jealous at the bottom of his heart.

He was jealous of Nanting Liao. He knew Jiang Shiwei first, but the person Jiang Shiwei liked was Nanting Liao. However, it doesn't matter. In the future, Jiang Shiwei will belong to him alone. Thinking of this, Kitano finally felt comfortable and said seriously: "what's the matter, Jiang Shiwei, did I tell you to do what you can do? Do you know how scared I was when I saw you faint!"

Looking at the man's serious face, Jiang Shiwei's memory slowly drew back. She knew she was crazy at that moment, but she had no way. If Nan tingliao had something wrong, she would never forgive herself.

At that time, she didn't know what she could do except to try her best. It seemed that Jiang Shiwei suddenly thought of something and grabbed Kitano's sleeve: "how's he? Is the operation going well? Or?"

She dared not ask any more questions.

She really wanted to ask him if he was okay?

But I dare not ask.

The scene of the accident was so tragic and the situation of Nanting Liao was so bad.

She was afraid that even if she lost blood, she couldn't get him back from death!

She's scared, really scared.

Even when her mother left before, she was not so afraid, but now she is scared to death. If she can, she is willing to exchange her life for the rest of his life.

"Jiang Shiwei, you don't look at what you look like now, but also care about him. Do you know that you are seriously anaemic and have lost so much blood to him? Have you considered it for yourself, huh?" Kitano said angrily as he looked at her.

She didn't look in the mirror to see how bad she was.

For a long time, Jiang Shiwei is at least healthy and lively, with a thin powder on her face, but now the whole person looks like a petal that has lost blood, cool, thin and transparent, like a gust of wind can blow her!

But her eyes and heart are all that man. She doesn't know what it feels like at the bottom of her heart, but she is more jealous and unwilling!

Why can Nan tingliao take away all her mind without doing anything.

Looking at Kitano's bad look, Jiang Shiwei's heart sank: "is something wrong with Nanting Liao? I'm going to see him!"

Then she planned to get up from the hospital bed, but she had just pumped so much blood to Nan tingliao. The whole person was weak and had no strength. Before she got up, suddenly it was dark and the whole person fell back

Fortunately, Kitano responded quickly, reached out and caught her. Looking at the woman's haggard and pale appearance, he couldn't help but drink: "Jiang Shiwei, look what you're weak. Nan tingliao can't die. If you have this Kung Fu, you might as well worry about yourself!"

Obviously, he was angry, but Jiang Shiwei heard the smell of sunshine, probably because Kitano revealed that Nanting Liao was okay.

A frightened heart slowly settled down. She squeezed out a helpless and sad smile from the corners of her mouth: "that's good, that's good, it's okay!"

Kitano wanted to scold her and felt sorry for her. This woman was really... Helpless. He said angrily, "look what you look like now."

"Kitano, I know you are for my good, but you don't know that you are so worried about gain and loss when you love someone. It doesn't matter if you know he is okay, even if you pay a heavy price, so... Sorry." she shook her head apologetically and suddenly looked at Kitano one, and a strange idea suddenly came into her mind.

The idea kept fermenting in the bottom of her heart and getting bigger. She looked up at the night outside the window. It was completely dark: "I want to leave the hospital. Can you help me go through the discharge formalities?"

"Jiang Shiwei, I really owe you in my life." Kitano's beautiful eyes were full of anger.

Jiang Shiwei said, "thank you. I know you're the best."

Hum, Kitano didn't want her to stay more in the hospital: "you wait here."

"OK." Jiang Shiwei nodded cleverly.

When Kitano helped her finish the discharge formalities, he actually took nothing with him, so he didn't have any luggage. Just when he came to the elevator entrance, he didn't know what he saw and suddenly stopped.

Kitano also stopped. He couldn't help looking back at her and wondered, "what's the matter?"

Jiang Shiwei stood there, his eyes somewhat empty: "I still want to see him."

"It's estimated that Zhanbei is here at the moment, so you're not afraid to meet them." Kitano couldn't help but frown and asked incomprehensibly.

She was really worried about meeting those familiar people, but she wanted to know the current situation of Nan tingliao.

Just one look.

Just take a look.

Let her be completely at ease, otherwise her heart will never be stable.

"I want to go." no matter who she will meet or not, she just wants to see him now.

She knew that such a request was too much for Beiye, but she really wanted to see nantingliao. The news from others was always not so true.

Jiang Shiwei lowered his head and couldn't see her expression clearly. Beiye also knew her stubbornness at the bottom of her heart. She was afraid that she wouldn't let her see nantingliao today, and she would try to find him in the future.

Let her give up now.

After a long time, when Jiang Shiwei thought that Beiye would not speak again, Beiye's voice sounded a little helpless: "it's not impossible to see him, but slightly, you should understand that you can't go back with him anyway."

This sentence is like a continuous steel needle, deeply poked at the bottom of his heart, bit his lip, Jiang nodded slightly: "I know."

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Kitano said as soon as he took a long leg and walked towards the intensive care unit.

I don't know if God heard Jiang Shiwei's prayer. When she went to the intensive care unit, there was no one outside the door, while Nan tingliao lay alone in the intensive care unit. His body was full of all kinds of pipes, and even his head was wrapped with thick bandages. Where was he once handsome.

He was lying there, only the instrument on one side reminded others that he was still breathing.

At one glance, the mood at the bottom of Jiang Shiwei's heart turned upside down, like a fluctuating sea. She wanted to go in and see him, rather than looking at him from a distance through the thick glass as now!

The idea just rose, and suddenly I heard an angry cry behind me: "what are you doing here? Who let you come!"