Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

"Quick, send to the emergency room!" A doctor hurriedly said after seeing Tang Nuan painting.

Several nurses immediately hurried to transport the stretcher painted by Tang Nuan to the emergency room.

"Mr., please calm down and wait patiently outside!" A nurse walked over and directly stopped Li Jingyi who almost rushed in.

Li Jingyi had to sit on the cold bench outside and wait.

At this moment, the phone rang frantically, and it was Mu Wushuang who called, probably to report on work.

Li Jingyi saw it, as if he hadn't heard of it.

At this moment, he didn't want to worry about anything, because he was full of paintings by Tang Nuan...

If this girl has any shortcomings, even if Li Jingyi tears down the entire school, he will not hesitate!

This wait is two hours.

When the door of the ward opened again, the doctor walked out carrying a medical cotton cloth stained with blood.

Li Jingyi had to force herself to calm down and stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, how is she?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that the shoulder was hit hard, the bones were misplaced, the shoulder blades were cracked a lot, and there was a little blood. But you can rest assured, this is absolutely not a life threat. As for the others, there is basically no problem. However, the patient may have to be hospitalized for a while." The doctor said calmly.

Li Jingyi was finally relieved when he heard this.

Then, the nurses transported Tang Nuan's painting after the operation and moved it to the luxurious single ward reserved by Li Jingyi.

I don't know how long it took...

When Lin Nanxiang, Lan Sixia and the others came over, Tang Nuan's painting was still drowsy, but everyone was relieved to hear that there was no life-threatening problem.

Suddenly, Tang Nuan painted fingers moved.

The eyelids are so heavy.

But still vaguely opened his eyes.

After Tang Nuanhua opened his eyes and fully adjusted to the light, he discovered that many people had gathered in the ward.

Li Jingyi, Lin Nanxiang, Lan Sixia, Bai Ye, Fu Yansi and others were all present.

"Nuanhua, you are awake!" Lin Nanxiang suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone looked at Tang Nuan's paintings. Sure enough, she had already woke up, but her face was very pale and weak.

Seeing everyone there, Tang Nuan also felt very warm, and then he wanted to sit up.

But as soon as he moved, Tang Nuan's face changed...

what happened?

Why is the left half of the body out of control?

As if it didn't exist at all, the whole body was numb.

Want to move... Can't move!

"Nuanhua, what's wrong with you?" Lin Nanxiang was worried when he saw this.

Tang Nuan's painting seemed silly, and asked idiotically, "What happened to me?"

"The doctor said you just split your scapula, it's nothing serious." Li Jingyi comforted softly from the side.

"Really?" Tang Nuan's painting became even more panicked, with a weak and helpless tone, "but why do I feel that my left half of the body is unconscious? I, am I disabled..."

what……

Lin Nanxiang was stupid when he heard this sentence.

After a while, tears burst into tears, and the whole person was almost crying, "Nuanhua, don't you scare me, okay? It should be just that the anesthetic hasn't passed, temporarily numb, I'll pinch it for you."

As he said, he went forward to give Tang Nuan a massage.

"It's useless, Nanxiang." Tang Nuanhua sighed helplessly after pressing a few times without responding.

She knew clearly that this was not the effect of anesthetics, but that she was really unaware.

Li Jingyi didn't say a word at this time, but his expression was ugly.

At this moment, several people rushed in at the door of the ward. It was Tang Zhen who brought Zhao Ruhong, Tang Yan's children, mother and daughter, and the whole family rushed.

"Dad." Tang Nuanhua faintly shouted when he saw his father.

Lin Nanxiang Lan Sixia and the others retired very tacitly.

"Hua'er, how are you doing? What the **** is going on!" Tang Zhen rushed over as soon as he heard the news, and now he was even more worried.

Tang Nuanhua didn't want to worry his father, but calmed down now, "It's okay, it's just that there was an accident during the performance, and there was a little injury, so don't worry."

"Hey, it's probably not a big problem to see you like this. It makes us worry about you for nothing." Tang Yan'er's tone was full of regret.

In that way, it seemed as if Tang Nuan wanted to draw something.

Zhao Ruhong also thought that Tang Nuan had drawn a major event, and hurried over overjoyed.

As soon as it turned out, I saw that Tang Nuan's paintings seemed to be in no serious condition except for the shoulder injury, and I couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua fell into silence when he thought of his numb body on the left half.

However, Tang Zhen couldn't listen anymore, "You two mother and daughter are following me, are they just for talking coldly? Get out!"

Zhao Ruhong and Tang Yan'er choked immediately.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Tang Zhen's face was already cold. There was no alternative, the two mother and daughter reluctantly retreated together.

At this time, Tang Zhen continued to look at Tang Nuan's paintings kindly, and comforted, "Painting, don't worry, Dad will hold the school accountable and will not let you be wronged in vain."

After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua nodded pretendingly.

In my heart, I know clearly that this incident is definitely not a unilateral responsibility of the school, it must have been deliberately done by someone!

Suddenly, a look flashed in his mind.

Tang Nuanhua remembered that when she walked back to the auditorium with Song Yijun, Song Yijun's eyes were very vicious, and it made people stand up!

Thinking of this, Tang Nuan could not help gritted his teeth.

Yes, besides Song Yijun, who else can do such a vicious thing?

For a long time, she has maintained a high degree of vigilance, for fear of being framed by Song Yijun, but she did not expect this woman to be so vicious that she wanted to use a lamp stand to kill her alive!

If she hadn't flashed fast, maybe she would have died long ago...

The more Tang Nuan thinks about painting, the more angry he gets. This Song Yijun is really despicable! sinister!

So, while his father and Li Jingyi went out to talk, Tang Nuanhua directly called Lin Nanxiang and Lan Sixia in.

"Nanxiang, Si Xia, I want to trouble you with something." Tang Nuanhua said calmly.

Lan Sixia nodded and agreed.

Lin Nanxiang was almost crying to death, and it is even more obligatory, "Nuanhua, you can tell, whether it's going up the knife mountain or going down the fire, I will do it for you!"

Seeing Lin Nanxiang's silly look, Tang Nuan drew a smile, stretched out his conscious right hand, wiped her tears, and said, "Si Xia, Nanxiang, please help me get to school for a while. Is it okay to monitor the backstage of the auditorium today?"

"Of course, but what do you want that?" Lan Sixia puzzled.