Seeing that I kept urging her to help me remove the wooden boards and gauze on my hands, Liu Chen couldn't help but hesitate.
The female nurse who cared for the girl also advised from the side: It's been a hundred days since you've been hurting, and you've only been a few days ago, so you can't get rid of it.
Brother Manjiang and Li Jianxing also whispered to each other
It's not that they are making a fuss. Although their fingers are small, they are connected to the heart and have broken fingers. They are even more careless.
But I didn't care about so much at this time. I said to Brother Manjiang and Li Jianxian in a trembling voice: What are my fingers?
As long as the girl can wake up, let alone my ten fingers, I will be willing to pay my life to the end.
After saying that, I whispered to Liu Chen again: Although the voice is light, the tone is firm.
Liu Chen looked at my hands, hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, and took it apart for me.
But as soon as I had dismantled it a few times, I felt a burst of pain from my fingers. Liu Chen obviously felt my changes and immediately stopped again
I was really connected to my heart. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, and said to her with a relaxed look: It's okay, it's already gone, I don't feel anything, you can tear it off quickly!
Liu Chen looked at my anxious and endured the pain, gritted his teeth and then started to tear it down for me
When the wooden board was removed, my fingers turned from a burst of pain to a severe pain. I couldn't help but gasp. Liu Chen hurriedly said: OK, that's fine.
But there was a layer of gauze wrapped around my palms. I wanted to remove it myself, but my fingers hurt violently, especially the middle fingers of my hands, which seemed to be numb.
In a hurry, I raised my hand and used my teeth to remove the last layer of gauze. There was no barrier between my hands and Nizi's hands. I had to let her feel the warmth of my hands and the cry in my heart.
Seeing me like this, Liu Chen had to hurry and said: OK, don’t move, I’ll do it.
When she removed the last layer of gauze on my hands, she couldn't help but exclaim. Only then did I see clearly that my fingers were sewn with many needles, and both of the middle fingers were somewhat deformed, as if the bones were pierced with flesh.
I know this was when I was climbing that cliff, I grabbed the stone wall with both hands. The most difficult part was the middle fingers of both hands
I turned around and sat on the stool beside Nizi's bed, held back the painful pain of my heart-wrenching fingers, and said softly: Okay, you all go out, I want to talk to Nizi
After hearing what I said, Brother Man Jiang, Li Jianxing, Liu Chen and the female nurse slowly walked out of the room and closed the door of the room.
The room was silent. I lifted up the sheet covering Nizi and looked at her hands.
Her hands looked a little pale, and the originally tender and flowery jade hand seemed to have turned into dead branches, revealing spotted brown veins. Her hands were like sharp bamboo shoots and meat, and seemed to disappear overnight.
I felt sad and uncomfortable. I blinked my wet eyes hard, raised my hands and gently wrapped her right hand
Except for my thumb, my hands didn't hurt, and my other fingers would hurt like a heart-wrenchingly as soon as I moved my fingers slightly.
But I didn't care about that anymore. I gently moved her right palm with my left hand, and slowly grabbed her right hand with my right hand. When my fingers held her hand hard, the severe pain in the fractured area made me sweat all over.
I held her right hand with my right hand, clasped my left hand on the back of her hand, and looked at her carefully, feeling mixed emotions, wanting to speak, but I couldn't say it while choking but couldn't say it
I felt sad and sad, I lay my head on the edge of the bed, sobbing in a low voice, and my sadness came from my heart, my shoulders trembled violently, and I couldn't control them even if I wanted to.
I don't know how long it took, but my sadness calmed down a little. I raised my head and saw that the sheet was already wet, and the expert's words echoed in my ears again.
Yes, no matter how sad or sad it is, it is futile. You must try every means to wake her up.
I lay in her ear and said softly: Nizi, I'm here to see you, you will definitely get better, everyone is looking forward to you waking up...
Nizi Ah, I, Lu Dacong, aren't worthy of your doing this, why do you have to go to this extreme?
There are thousands of roads in the world, why do you have to choose this path of no return?
You're so stupid...
As I spoke, my mind began to become dazed, happy, sad, and sad, and said whatever I thought about. I started from the time I met her every day. Every stage I experienced was still in front of me, and I expressed all the psychological feelings of each stage.
I was immersed in my memories, and as my own words, laughter, joy, sorrow and sorrow continued to repeat, overlapping and appearing
In a trance, it seemed that the whole world had disappeared, only me and her were left.
There is only my warm words in the silent room. Among the warm words, I like her, I worry about her...
I feel like she is listening carefully. Sometimes she seems to have a smile on the corner of her mouth. Sometimes she seems to be beautiful and frowning to get angry. Sometimes although she doesn't respond, she seems to be very helpful in listening.
Speaking of the emotional part, my right hand tightly held her right hand, and my left hand also pressed against the back of her hand. The severe pain of the fractured finger seemed to be hidden by my true feelings.
The female nurse who cared for the girl also advised from the side: It's been a hundred days since you've been hurting, and you've only been a few days ago, so you can't get rid of it.
Brother Manjiang and Li Jianxing also whispered to each other
It's not that they are making a fuss. Although their fingers are small, they are connected to the heart and have broken fingers. They are even more careless.
But I didn't care about so much at this time. I said to Brother Manjiang and Li Jianxian in a trembling voice: What are my fingers?
As long as the girl can wake up, let alone my ten fingers, I will be willing to pay my life to the end.
After saying that, I whispered to Liu Chen again: Although the voice is light, the tone is firm.
Liu Chen looked at my hands, hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, and took it apart for me.
But as soon as I had dismantled it a few times, I felt a burst of pain from my fingers. Liu Chen obviously felt my changes and immediately stopped again
I was really connected to my heart. I gritted my teeth and endured the pain, and said to her with a relaxed look: It's okay, it's already gone, I don't feel anything, you can tear it off quickly!
Liu Chen looked at my anxious and endured the pain, gritted his teeth and then started to tear it down for me
When the wooden board was removed, my fingers turned from a burst of pain to a severe pain. I couldn't help but gasp. Liu Chen hurriedly said: OK, that's fine.
But there was a layer of gauze wrapped around my palms. I wanted to remove it myself, but my fingers hurt violently, especially the middle fingers of my hands, which seemed to be numb.
In a hurry, I raised my hand and used my teeth to remove the last layer of gauze. There was no barrier between my hands and Nizi's hands. I had to let her feel the warmth of my hands and the cry in my heart.
Seeing me like this, Liu Chen had to hurry and said: OK, don’t move, I’ll do it.
When she removed the last layer of gauze on my hands, she couldn't help but exclaim. Only then did I see clearly that my fingers were sewn with many needles, and both of the middle fingers were somewhat deformed, as if the bones were pierced with flesh.
I know this was when I was climbing that cliff, I grabbed the stone wall with both hands. The most difficult part was the middle fingers of both hands
I turned around and sat on the stool beside Nizi's bed, held back the painful pain of my heart-wrenching fingers, and said softly: Okay, you all go out, I want to talk to Nizi
After hearing what I said, Brother Man Jiang, Li Jianxing, Liu Chen and the female nurse slowly walked out of the room and closed the door of the room.
The room was silent. I lifted up the sheet covering Nizi and looked at her hands.
Her hands looked a little pale, and the originally tender and flowery jade hand seemed to have turned into dead branches, revealing spotted brown veins. Her hands were like sharp bamboo shoots and meat, and seemed to disappear overnight.
I felt sad and uncomfortable. I blinked my wet eyes hard, raised my hands and gently wrapped her right hand
Except for my thumb, my hands didn't hurt, and my other fingers would hurt like a heart-wrenchingly as soon as I moved my fingers slightly.
But I didn't care about that anymore. I gently moved her right palm with my left hand, and slowly grabbed her right hand with my right hand. When my fingers held her hand hard, the severe pain in the fractured area made me sweat all over.
I held her right hand with my right hand, clasped my left hand on the back of her hand, and looked at her carefully, feeling mixed emotions, wanting to speak, but I couldn't say it while choking but couldn't say it
I felt sad and sad, I lay my head on the edge of the bed, sobbing in a low voice, and my sadness came from my heart, my shoulders trembled violently, and I couldn't control them even if I wanted to.
I don't know how long it took, but my sadness calmed down a little. I raised my head and saw that the sheet was already wet, and the expert's words echoed in my ears again.
Yes, no matter how sad or sad it is, it is futile. You must try every means to wake her up.
I lay in her ear and said softly: Nizi, I'm here to see you, you will definitely get better, everyone is looking forward to you waking up...
Nizi Ah, I, Lu Dacong, aren't worthy of your doing this, why do you have to go to this extreme?
There are thousands of roads in the world, why do you have to choose this path of no return?
You're so stupid...
As I spoke, my mind began to become dazed, happy, sad, and sad, and said whatever I thought about. I started from the time I met her every day. Every stage I experienced was still in front of me, and I expressed all the psychological feelings of each stage.
I was immersed in my memories, and as my own words, laughter, joy, sorrow and sorrow continued to repeat, overlapping and appearing
In a trance, it seemed that the whole world had disappeared, only me and her were left.
There is only my warm words in the silent room. Among the warm words, I like her, I worry about her...
I feel like she is listening carefully. Sometimes she seems to have a smile on the corner of her mouth. Sometimes she seems to be beautiful and frowning to get angry. Sometimes although she doesn't respond, she seems to be very helpful in listening.
Speaking of the emotional part, my right hand tightly held her right hand, and my left hand also pressed against the back of her hand. The severe pain of the fractured finger seemed to be hidden by my true feelings.