Chapter 1368: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Six Hundred and Thirty-One)
Feng Ling stood outside the door and did not leave. He could hear the movement inside very well, and even heard the sound of suppressed coughing and vomiting.
Until I seemed to hear Carrie whispering something inside again: "Why is there so much blood..."
Feng Ling suddenly stepped forward and pushed the door hard twice, but she didn't push it open. She endured it, seeing that she didn't do anything to this Mrs. Carrie for the sake of Granny Mai, but now she didn't care so much, just went straight to the door. Lifting his foot, he kicked down on the door panel fiercely. With two consecutive kicks, the door panel was kicked until cracks appeared, and the locked part in the middle also cracked.
Before Carrie could help Li Nanheng back to the bed, she heard the huge movement behind her, turned her head suddenly, and saw the woman kicked the door open and walked in quickly.
"what are you doing……"
Before he finished speaking, the man who was being supported by Carrie was directly lifted from her hand. Li Nanheng coughed and couldn't stand still. There was a big bloodstain on the clothes he had just put on and on his chest. Hu There was blood all around his chin, and he could hardly open his eyes, so he was pulled by Feng Ling forcefully, and his tall and thin body slammed into her like this.
He paused, couldn't open his eyes but seemed to know something, struggled feebly, Feng Ling pulled him hard, and turned to look at Carrie: "Go and call the doctor, do you really want to see me?" Did you die here?"
Carrie was stunned, looking at Feng Ling's eyes, there was an inexplicable feeling of being too powerful and irresistible. Although she was very confident in her medical skills, but seeing Li Nanheng's current state again, she frowned. He licked his lips, turned around and ran out in a hurry.
Seeing that Carrie was finally willing to call a doctor, Feng Lingshen first took a look at the environment in the room. It was very clean, but there were two big beaches on the ground from the door to here, which were all blood spit out by Li Nanheng. Although the light is not particularly bright, it is enough for people to see everything clearly.
She helped Li Nanheng onto the bed, and then hurriedly wiped the blood around his chin with a towel beside him. The man's eyes slowly opened, as if breathing was a little difficult, his eyes were still out of focus, and he slowly raised his hand. She stood up and tried to push her hand away, but Feng Ling forced him to hold him down, holding a towel and pressing her hand firmly on his chin, and said sharply, "Don't move!"
The man frowned imperceptibly, but he was so tired that he couldn't speak, and he was so uncomfortable that he could only keep swallowing the bloody smell that he might still want to vomit, and resisted it, but it's not hard to see that he is now It's really hard.
"Li Nanheng, if you dare to die, I will immediately draw a gun and blow my head here. All the important things in my life, Feng Ling, have been entangled with you since I was a child. If you dare to leave me, you will be in the dark. You can't get rid of me in the underworld!" Feng Ling said while pressing his shoulder hard, and quickly wiped away the blood.
I felt that the man's hand didn't move even though he just struggled a bit. I don't know if it was because of his lack of strength or because of her words.
But at least he can't beat her now, he even struggles to stand up, and the usual arrogance in front of her is gone, so what can he use to fight her?
Then he wiped the blood on his body again, seeing that the cotton cloth on his chest was stained red with blood, Feng Ling's heart has become extraordinarily calm after the torture of a few days, even though he was struggling to find The man who has been there for a long time is likely to die in front of her in the next second, and she must also remain calm.
"Because why are you coughing up blood? Are your internal organs injured? Where were you when the explosion occurred? Were you affected by the fringe area or were you directly thrown into the water at the epicenter?" Feng Ling asked as he pulled his clothes. .
Li Nanheng was indeed powerless to resist. Knowing what she was doing, he could only raise his hand vainly, and then let it hang powerlessly on his lap.
As soon as the blood-stained clothes on the upper body were torn off a little, the man's supposedly clean and firm skin texture was covered with large and small scars, and there were not many burns.
But many of them are like falls and scratches when they fell somewhere. There is a large bruise on the chest. I don’t know if it is because of trauma or internal organs or chemical poisoning. She is not a doctor, but she can know him by looking at him like this If you delay like this any longer, you will really die.
Looking at those injuries, Feng Ling gritted his teeth fiercely, and then pulled open his sleeves. He saw scars all over his arms, as well as many swellings that seemed to have been soaked by water a few days ago.
It is impossible to imagine how he survived this catastrophe.
It is even more impossible to imagine what kind of psychological shock and suffering he would suffer when he opened his eyes but couldn't see everything.
She was still angry and hated just now, but now she can't hate it.
If it were her, she might choose to die quietly by herself, and she didn't want anyone to see her like this, which would make people look sad and distressed in vain.
She tightly pulled his arm and twisted his sleeves, forcibly took back the wetness swirling in her eyes, just put down his sleeves, and then tidied up his blood-stained clothes. Now he can't even sit independently by the bed, so he hastened to help him lie down.
When lying down, the man frowned, she paused, then slowed down a little bit, and at the same time whispered: "Did I hurt you?"
The man closed his eyes and didn't say anything, nor nodded or shook his head, so she continued to help him to lie down patiently.
It wasn't until he covered him with the quilt that he squatted down beside the bed, and looked at the thin, pale man with his eyes closed who was lying on the bed at close range. The last time I saw him was in Mr. Mike's resort, and he still Coaxing her to drink, she was still the same Li Nanheng as before, so it was inevitable for her.
But now Li Nanheng has lost so much weight in just a few days, his haggard pale eyes can hardly recognize him, especially the contrast in his attitude towards her.
He used to be a man who spread his wings by her side, no matter how angry she was or how she ignored him, he could protect her domineeringly and patiently.
But at this moment, she had never seen him so haggard and weak, such...a rare...he who needed her to protect him, which was different from the injury he had suffered because of a mission.
He started avoiding her.
"Li Nanheng, listen." Feng Ling squatted beside the bed, looked at his face, raised his hand to gently stroke the stubble around his chin: "You're a man, so what you say must count. If you lose, you have to go back and marry me."
Seeing that he didn't speak, didn't turn his head around, and didn't respond, Feng Ling couldn't hear any comfort, but said mockingly: "I never thought that a man like you, whose mind is thicker than a mountain and bigger than the sea, would also You will feel inferior, so what if you can’t see your eyes, isn’t your face still ruined, can you still rely on your face for food, why are you hiding?”