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and so……
"No dream is not a dream ...... ......" she mumbled, cried not their own. ??
Nor will they know where they come from effort, opened a quilt, we must get out of bed.
Body strength was gone, only the foot point, the body will go soft, awkward fall to the ground. Feeling the cold floor, and immediately swept over her surrounded the building.
Her body are shaking. However, not cold, because they are afraid.
Blue Xiao scooped her up from the ground, leaning on her arm supporting her, looking solemnly said: "! The doctor said, you're not excited mood, you must first break."
"......" when providers rain shook his head, "I want to see him, blue Xiao, I want to see him ......"
How is he doing now? Fortunately, bad? Still bleeding it?
Mind, thoughts in various scurrying forward.
She broke away blue Xiao hand with all the strength, rickety body, as if ready to fall, however, was stubborn, barefoot walk out step by step.
She Haohen.
He hated himself.
Taekwondo love him, but, but never thought about why he was so wrong.
If they really loved him, we should have now is! It is now long overdue!
"Miss, you are patient, good rest! Rush into it!" The nurse to see her come out, quickly stepped forward told. She is the level VIp patients by doctors have told Tang that no one dared to neglect.
"Siye in which ward?" When providers rain tightly grabbing nurse's hand, "I want to see him, he took me to see him."
"But the doctor said Don particular, your current state of mind, not suitable to see Siye."
"I beg you!" Burst into tears when rain providers, Aiqie every word, "I beg you, let me see him. I promise ...... I must be quiet, I would not bother him ......"
For fear that they do not agree themselves, again and again she was eager guarantee.
Nurses look embarrassed.
Xiao carrying a blue slippers, the room out. Look at her heartbreak, heartache he also harder and harder. Crouch down, put the slippers in front of her, like coax coax her child, "obediently put on his shoes, I'll show him."
Blue Xiao hear these words, eyes flashing providers rain the next, the next moment, immediately put on slippers. Then, eyes looking forward to watching him.
Blue Xiao heart feel good, tugged lips, just hold her hand, "Come on."
"Mr. Blue." Nurses worry Road.
"Let her go. If you see him, she would be more mental collapse." Blue and nurses Hsiao Road.
The nurse looked at her, finally, did not say anything.
Blue Xiao is watched after she learned the truth, how emotional collapse. He more clearly, how important Tang is not in her mind.
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Intensive care unit, outside Tang together full of people.
Suppliers rain now linked to heart not only Tang, she did not mind speaking to anyone else, just daydream lying on the glass. Separated by thick glass, she looked at him lying in bed, the heart has been pulled into a group. She asked Tang and Song, "Dr. Don, I can go in and see him?"
Sound, floating, very weak.
Even her spirit is now very unstable, very likely affect the patient's condition, but, at this moment, such a requirement,Tang and Song dynasties, how have the heart to refuse?
He thought the next, nodded, and told the nurse led her to exchange for disinfecting clothing.
"This child is the lady business?" Keep out of the Father, asked Tang and Song dynasties. When rain falls providers look back on. Others Tang, are also silent looked glances.
Tang and Song-throated, "Yes. Mahone always wanted without telling her, but today was not able to conceal maintained."
"She looks mood is not very stable." Tang Yu then words.
Tang and Song voice heavy, "stimulate excessive, have some mental collapse. If the situation deteriorated, the vulnerability of some, at any time there may be schizophrenic possible."
All everyone is surprised a moment, he kept sad sigh. Father told:. "Let neurologist and psychiatrist good doctor staring, stop any tragedy."
"I know, I have been told before. Some only wish she could be strong."
Tang and Song said this time, glanced disinfection has been wearing clothes out of the girl. He suddenly can not imagine, if one day what really Mahone case, she would become what it was like.
I am afraid, a tragedy, a tragedy it would be to create two!
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Tang and Song afraid of her mental collapse again in the ward, so do not worry go in after. But he was just standing in the doorway far, the inside enough space for two people poor.
The room, very quiet.
When the rain holds respiratory quotient, step by step walked toward the bed. The more approached, the more powerful fibrillation, nose ache even more powerful.
Eyes, hot flashes, suffused with mist. But, afraid to disturb him, she was forced to endure the tears in his eyes, let them shed.
He lay there and did not wake up. Wearing a respirator, breathing heavy, in this quiet atmosphere, it sounds especially people scared.
Suppliers rain quietly sitting by the hand holding his hand. As his cold hands, cold temperatures if it had been no different.
Her lips against his fingers, kept the air Oh, like you want to convey to his own temperature.
Obviously I told myself not to cry, but the tears still flowed from the eyes of the roll out. She took a deep breath, raising his hand to wipe off.
"Commercial business ......" seemed to have a similar sense, not just Tang also drowsy whisper suddenly loud, hoarse voice to the extreme.
That word, when the rain let providers like what was hit, like, immediately have a spirit, she leaned close to him, to be with: "It's me, I'm here."
Tang is not long eyelashes trembling under tough, heavy eyelids propped slowly, finally opened his eyes. For a long time, his eyes glazed. Separated for a long time, finally gaze fixed on her face.
He was not sure.
"Commercial business?"
Word, let her breathe a stifled, she remembered him before in the cinema phrase 'blind', the heart suddenly like being thrown into a blender, pain dying.
She held his hand, eager for the stick in his face, "I was. You feel, I ......"
Her as much as possible, so that my voice sounded a number of emotional stability, and will not affect him.
Tang did not touch a finger to her cheek, TV drama feel real heat, lips curved in. He was very weak, or even laugh like always, good-looking,However, very sad, are like approaching winter, no spring day, let her Xinrudaoge. Tears for a time can not be controlled.
His affection to wipe her tears in her eyes, "commercial business, do not cry ......"
He will feel bad.
It will be sad.
I will worry.
Which Payouyitian really gone, it will be very reassuring ......
good night!
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