The nurse was stunned and said, "what did you say?"

Who is this man? Why can you talk to yourself like this?

She looked back and saw that every doctor did not dare to leave. There was a trembling expression on her face. Suddenly, her heart suddenly jumped. As soon as the hand that she had held was released, the things on her hand were so easily taken by him.

Jinyuan took over, sat down beside the bed, while carefully wiping blood for Qiao simu, said: "you all go out!" All of them were shocked by the natural dignity of the words, and immediately stepped back gently.

Anyway, it's just medicine. He wants to do it himself.

Qiao Si Mu tightly closed his eyes, white as jade eyebrows gently wrinkled, looking all kinds of people pity.

Jinyuan's hand can not be lighter, which barely completed the work.

He gently covered the medicine and wrapped it with gauze. Although he had never served anyone before, his meticulous work was no worse than that of a professional nurse.

He took her hand gently and sighed.

If she promised to go back to the hospital, she would not be hurt.

But there is no regret medicine in the world.

The next day, an uninvited guest appeared in the ward. At this time, Jinyuan was changing her dressing. After washing her hands, she came out and saw a familiar figure standing at the door of the ward.

After he saw clearly, he looked at the person without expression: "Mom, what are you doing here?"

Qin Peirong's face was a little uneasy: "I want to see her, she How is she now? "

Jinyuan slowly went to her bedside, covered the quilt for her, said: "the doctor said that her injury is still stable, but she hasn't woken up until now."

He replied honestly, but there was no heat in his voice, just like talking to a stranger.

Qin Peirong's body trembled and couldn't help it: "I I didn't mean to. I was just in a hurry... "

"I know..." After that, he said, "don't you look back at his face carefully? With that, you can go back now. Dad is in poor health and needs your care. "

There was no emotion at all, which made Qin Peirong look even more uncomfortable: "are you still hating me?"

"No, I won't. You are my mother. How can I hate you? I just don't want to talk. So please don't think too much. I'm your son anyway, which will never change." He said faintly.

"But why don't you look at me? I know you still hate me, but I didn't mean to. Really, you believe me. No matter how much I hate her, I would never do such a thing in front of you. I didn't know what I thought at that time. It was just like being possessed... " She explained anxiously, not wanting to see the cold and disappointed look in her son's eyes.

It's a pity that no matter what she said, Jinyuan's attitude was still like that, not cold or hot, and she spoke politely, which made the coldness in her heart spread from the top of her head to her heart.

"Please go back. I'm going to brush her now." He said slowly, still not looking at her.

Qin Peirong pursed her lips. It was her limit to apologize just now. She didn't know what to say if she continued.

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