Chapter 947 (1/2)

Yan Shiqi stands in front of the hospital bed and looks at Pei Tang, who is in poor spirits. She looks back at Cheng Yenan, who directly raises her hand and turns on the switch of the ceiling lamp.

Suddenly the bright light made Pei Tang frown. He didn't open his face. His voice was hoarse: ”turn it off!”

Cheng Yenan turns his mouth and ignores it.

Inkstone when seven sighed, will be in the hands of flowers on the bedside table, and took into Yenan hands of fruit plate on the side, ”how is your injury?”

After a query, Pei Tang's hoarse voice came a small whisper, ”Xiao Qi, do you still care about my life or death?”

After that, he turned his head to meet Shiqi's gaze and showed his face full of stubble and decadent in front of everyone.

He didn't seem to have a good life. His eyes didn't shine. The stubble at the corner of his mouth was so thick that his voice was hoarse.

Inkstone when seven pulled the corner of the lip, eyes calm, ”nature is concerned about!”

Pei Tang's silent eyebrows and eyes, there is a flash of light blooming, ”how about you? Is your wound all right? ”

”Well, all right.”

After a few simple exchanges, silence spread in the ward.

Shaoqing, Pei Tang slightly moved his body and motioned to the sofa by the door, ”you sit down. You don't have to be so serious. It's no big deal. It's just that he becomes disabled. Maybe in the future, he can play the disabled directly.”

Inkstone when seven didn't speak, Cheng Ye Nan but can't bear to gaze at him.

”Don't say that. You are still young with advanced medical skills. You can be cured in time.” Yan Shiqi's seemingly comforting tone made Pei Tang smile in a low voice.

He shook his head with self mockery and said: ”Xiao Qi, don't say that. The paralysis caused by spinal fracture can't be cured so easily, but I'm relieved to see you're OK.”

Words fall, Cheng Ye Nan inappropriate hum a.

In his opinion, Pei Tang was able to win the film emperor because of his superb acting skills. He definitely didn't buy it.

See how true he is to the desolation of his suffering from love.