Chapter 554 (1/2)
Tang Yong hesitated, and finally couldn't help greeting the beautiful woman sitting beside him: ”Miss --”
ignored her heart and looked at the gloomy world outside the window.
Did you really just leave?
Why is the heart so unwilling?
Paris, it is a familiar and strange city for her.
When she came back from Paris, the plane landed at Yanjing International Airport. Standing on the spiral ladder, she vowed that she would never leave China again.
Only in her own country can she find the freedom and enjoyment she wants -
Chinese people are so familiar, Chinese food is so delicious, Chinese friends are so warm, Chinese relatives are so indifferent.
When people leave the country, they can't make up for the rich materials.
But why are you leaving again? And in such a humiliating way?
There was a faint fear in her heart that she would never come back after she went to Paris.
If the general doesn't want her back, she can't.
When the commander in charge of the general's house, she could not come back.
”Fang Yan -” brings the familiar figure to mind again.
How can I think of him at this time? Because of the regret in my heart and the indignation and humiliation after being rejected?
”Goodbye, Fang Yan.” He said to the empty apron outside. ”You idiot, why refuse me? I know you don't like me, even if it's just for once -- ”
Tang Yong swallowed his saliva and began to accumulate the power to speak again.
”Miss --”
finally pulled her heart back. She turned to look at the young man beside her and asked, ”you call me?”
”Yes.” Tang Yong nodded, looked at him and said, ”Miss, are you ok?”
”I'm fine.” Said the heart.
”But your fingers are bleeding -” said Tang Yong, pointing to the palm of his heart.
He looked down and said, ”it's OK.”
Although the tattered part of her finger was bound with a silk handkerchief by the river, it was not daubed with medicine, and it was not bound with a medical medicine belt. The wound was not healed. The blood soaked the silk handkerchief and dyed it red, and the blood drops were dripping at her feet.
In the past, she would have cried out if she had such a wound on her body. But now she is as calm as if nothing had happened.
Compared with the inner hurt, what is the pain?
”That won't work.” Said Tang Yong. He waved and shouted, ”stewardess, please take the medicine box.”
The stewardess immediately came over and asked, ”Sir, what can I do for you?”
”Please take the medicine box. This lady's finger is hurt -” said Tang Yong, pointing to the general.
The stewardess saw the finger that would be on her mind, and hurriedly said: ”Miss, are you ok? Shall we take you off the plane to see the doctor? ”
”I'm fine.” I took a look at the stewardess. ”Wrap it up.”
”OK. Just a moment, please. ” The stewardess turned to get the medicine box.
I want to untie the bloody silk handkerchief from my heart, but it's too tight to be tied by the river. It's really difficult to have one hand.
Tang Yong looked at the action of his heart and said, ”I'll help you.”
”No.” Will heart refuse.
”It doesn't matter. Go out and help each other - who hasn't been in trouble? ”
When Tang Yong spoke, he opened the small table in front of him, put his heart's arm on the small table, and then unfastened the bow of the silk handkerchief.
The stewardess came over with the medicine box. Tang Yong reached out to the stewardess and said, ”cotton ball. Medicine and wine. ”
”Sir, are you a doctor?” The stewardess opened the medicine box, handed over the things Tang Yong needed, and asked with puzzled expression.
”My father is a doctor. I learned a few things from him.” Tang Yong smiled shyly, looking like a sincere man.
”That's great.” The stewardess smiled and complimented. ”Doctors are such a good profession.”
”Thank you.” Tang Yong nodded and smiled at the stewardess.
The silk handkerchief was untied and thrown into the garbage bag. Tang Yong used a cotton ball to clean up the bloodstain on the wound, revealing the true face of his fingers.
Seeing that the skin and flesh were broken and almost bare, Tang Yong said in surprise, ”God, what happened? Miss, your fingers are badly hurt. If it's inflamed, it's disastrous - if the bones of the hands are necrotic, you might need to amputate the fingers, you know? ”
”I know.” Said the heart. In fact, she didn't know, she didn't even know how hurt she was.
She didn't want to open the silk handkerchief to see. Subconsciously, she didn't want to touch the handkerchief that covered the wound.If only we could cut off the relationship between ourselves and the river.
”Then how do you --” Tang Yong wanted to say that since you know, why don't you go to the hospital and bandage the wound before you come? But seeing the woman's indifferent expression and hostile eyes, she swallowed the words she was about to take off.