Chapter: 4534
Obviously the two closest people, estrangement is the most powerful weapon.
Shang Qian nodded, and then sent him away.
He returned to the ward and saw Su Nan lying there quietly, her small face was pale, with an abnormal smoky redness, she had become thinner than before visible to the naked eye during this time.
It can be seen from the meeting on the cruise ship, but he always feels that she is strong and indifferent, and she can get through this difficult period.
Ever since he was seen picking up a few bottles of medicine in the apartment, he couldn't pretend to be smart enough to whitewash it.
She is not doing well, very badly!
His heart seemed to be chopped into pieces, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
These two days, it was more like torturing himself, even enduring the pain in his legs.
When he really saw her, all the forbearing emotions seemed to burst out in an instant, but he had to sit here quietly, looking at her carefully with red eyes.
Within minutes.
The little nurse at the door came in quietly and took a new towel.
"Sir, here is a new towel, you can wipe it for her."
Qiao Ming asked the nurse for it before he left.
He has to push things to go the way he wants.
Shang Qian paused, then took it over, "Thank you."
The nurse nodded and left without saying anything.
He stood there holding the towel.
From the moment they met, they hadn't been in close contact yet.
At this moment, there is no reason to avoid it.
Shang Qian looked at her lying there and frowned uncomfortably, but her consciousness was not clear.
Perhaps, be braver?
He went to the bathroom in the ward, washed the new towel first, and took it out when it got wet.
She didn't change her clothes here, it was unrealistic to change clothes, just wipe her limbs.
It was quiet in the ward.
He wiped her hands very lightly. She was wearing a long-sleeved beige satin shirt, which was made of a material that could not get wet. He subconsciously feared that her clothes would get wet, so he rolled them up.
Just the moment he pulled it up, his eyes flicked, and he stared at the inside of her arm without blinking.
The blood on his face instantly disappeared without a trace.
Even the corners of his lips were bleakly white.
Four or five scars of different shades suddenly appeared in the pupils of his pupils, making him suffocate, as if even the air was robbed.
In a panic, he pulled off her sleeves and restored her to the original state. She sat there, motionless and stiff like a sculpture.