Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2647 Uncle's Autistic Girl (31)

  When Yu Shaoyun woke up, he saw the decoration of the hospital.

  His cheek was scratched. Although his leg was crushed, there was nothing wrong with timely rescue.

   As long as he is raised for a period of time, his wounds will not be fatal, nor will he be left with any irreversible disabilities.

  When Chen Shan came with nutrition products and the nurse.

   I saw Yu Shaoyun sitting on the bed.

  Pale man, gloomy eyes, deep like an abyss.

  His hair was disheveled, and his body in hospital clothes had a sharp and extremely cold aura.

  Chen Shan slowed down.

  Yu Shaoyun was in a bad mood when he saw it.

   But even if he slowed down, Yu Shaoyun still heard it, and he slowly raised his head.

  The man's delicate and soft eyes raised slightly, and the coldness in the depths of the pupils made one unable to hold his breath.

  Chen Shan coughed twice, "It's good that you're fine, the mole is already under investigation, and the results will come out soon."

  Yu Shaoyun had a strange expression on his face, which was hesitation.

   "What about her?"

  Chen Shan looked bewildered.

  Yu Shaoyun did not continue to repeat, but adjusted his collar slowly.

   Then he reached for the crutch beside the bed and got off the bed.

  Even if my ankle is crushed, although it is not serious, I still cannot walk freely for a while.

  With such an embarrassing injury, Yu Shaoyun still walked forward with a graceful attitude.

  Chen Shan wanted to rush over to help him.

   As a result, Yu Shaoyun's eyes were cold, and he gave him a neutral look.

  Chen Shan immediately followed behind him, and came back to his senses and said: "It's not good, a rib was broken, and the internal organs were almost pierced. When our people found you, Bai...uh, the lady was already vomiting blood."

  If you thought Bai Weiwei was a pet before.

  But because her wound was obviously more serious, she was able to drag Yu Shaoyun who was so heavy and walk such a long distance to hide.

   That time to find them.

   Those who wanted Yu Shaoyun's life were only a few tens of meters away from their hiding place.

   And Yu Shaoyun fainted because he hit his head.

  The traces of dragging all the way, it is obvious that Bai Weiwei saved Yu Shaoyun's life.

  The backbone of their group is Yu Shaoyun.

  Bai Weiwei saved him, and that was enough for them to respect him.

  Yu Shaoyun didn't say anything, but his eyes were more gloomy, like frost on his eyebrows, cold and cold.

   came to the next ward.

  Seeing Bai Weiwei with a breathing tube inserted.

  The ribs grazed the lungs.

  If she hadn't been carrying him behind her back and trying to move forward, her broken bones would not have hurt her internal organs.

  Yu Shaoyun sat by the bed, looking at the **** the hospital bed.

  She is as thin as a wisp of smoke, blowing on it will disappear.

  The complexion was so thin that it was almost transparent, and the lips lost their initial brilliance.

  Yu Shaoyun stretched out his hand, and his fingertips slowly came to the back of her hand.

   Her temperature is too cold.

  His fingers trembled, and he couldn't bear to hold them for fear of breaking them.

  Yu Shaoyun lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips lightly.

   It seemed that he couldn't understand that she was hurt so badly, but she still didn't give up his perseverance.

   Doesn't she hurt?

  Chen Shan didn't dare to say anything, he stood at the door and secretly watched the two of them.

  Yu Shaoyun's side profile was perfect, his eyes changed from cold at first to soft.

  Those eyes that were originally affectionate, but at this moment they really, contained affection.

  The old man in the past said that people with thin lips have thin fate and poor fortune.

  When Chen Shan met Yu Shaoyun for the first time.

  Obviously the other party's eyes are so soft and beautiful, but I don't know why I think he is that kind of short-lived.

  It may be because the eyes are so affectionate.

  But the eyes are lifeless, calm and desolate as if there is no soul.

  How can this kind of person have fireworks.

  How can a person without fireworks live a long life?

  (end of this chapter)