C37 (1/2)

”Don't worry, I'm not leaving.” Fu Siming's voice softened. He tucked her in and said, ”Quick, close your eyes.”

Aster closed her eyes. She was relieved to know that he was with her. Not long after, he fell into a deep sleep.

Fu Siming sat by her bedside, watching over her without a hint of gentleness in his eyes. He was only thinking about what was going on with Qiao Yifan right now.

Qiao Anzhi's operation lasted for more than three hours. Gu Nan Cheng was adept at this kind of operation. Actually, his shoulder was dislocated, his arm was fractured, and he was wounded. However, due to the impact, he fainted.

The new intern was only in his third year of college and was inexperienced, so he was scared the moment he arrived. In fact, it was not a very complicated procedure.

”Physician Gu, you sure are awesome!” The intern praised.

Gu Nan City only gave him a polite smile. He handed Qiao Anxiao to the nurse to push him to the ward and instruct him to notify anyone who woke up.

He had barely gone back to the office for a sip of water when the nurse came to tell him that Joanna had woken up and that he had taken off his sterile coat and put on a white coat.

Joanna was lying on the hospital bed. When she saw him, she was a little surprised at first, but then she asked without thinking, ”Where am I?”

”Hospital.”

Qiao Anxiao sized him up from top to bottom and asked, ”Are you the doctor here?”

Gu Nan City nodded and asked her, ”Do you still remember what happened to you?”

The question was to make sure she hadn't damaged the nerves, such as the memory part, and then to give her a CT scan.

Qiao Anxiao thought about it and said, ”I seem to have been smashed by something …” ”By the way, where is Aster?”

”She's a little hurt, much better than you.” Gu Nan City was a bit helpless. It could be said that Qiao An Lian was pretending, but she was already injured to this extent. The first thing she cared about was how the others were doing.

”Me?”

Before Qiao Yifan realized what had happened to him, he moved and felt a sudden, heart-wrenching pain.

”You've fractured your bones, and now you're feeling pain because the anesthetic's effect is too strong.” Gu Nan City looked at her seriously and asked, ”Is there any other place that feels uncomfortable? ”For example, the cervical spine, or the head.”

Joanna felt it and shook her head.

”Just to be safe, it's better to take a picture.”

Just as Gu Nan City was about to leave, they heard Qiao Anxiao whispering — —

”Thankfully the injured one is his left hand, otherwise, everything would be over …”

”What did you say?”

He turned his head to look at the woman on the bed who was mumbling to herself, and she explained, ”I'm going to become a designer, if my right hand gets injured, or I can't get any better, how am I going to draw a design? ”That's why I said it was fortunate that my left arm was injured …”

Gu Nan City was slightly stunned. He didn't know why, but Qiao An's words reminded him of that girl again.

He remembered one time when Huan Yan had called him to complain that she had gone to the kitchen to learn how to cook. She had accidentally burned her hands, caused so many blisters, and had them wrapped into dumplings.

He wanted to comfort her, but she seemed relieved. ”But luckily it's my left hand. If it was my right hand, how could I possibly be a designer?”

”Designer's hands are very precious.” Qiao's words brought Gu Huainan back to reality.

Gu Nan City looked at her in a daze. Qiao An Yun's face seemed to overlap with the one in Ye Huan Yan's memory. In that instant, he even felt …

No, that's impossible. They were simply not the same type of people. He felt that he was somewhat laughable. It was probably because he had been unable to find a smile all this time that he was somewhat anxious.

Without another word, Gu Nan City turned around and left the ward.

When no one was around to divert their attention, Qiao Anjiao felt that her arm was really in pain. She tried her best to hold back her tears and keep her movements as small as possible. If she could, she would stay still to avoid affecting her wound.

After being injured for a hundred days, she had suffered quite a bit …

Conan went back to his office, opened the window, and blew for a while to clear his head. After calming down, he went to the hospital room in Aster to look for Fu Siming.

No matter what, Qiao Yifan was still his wife, it was necessary to tell him about the current situation.

Gu Nan City lightly knocked on the door, pushed it open and entered the room. He saw Fu Si Ming sitting by the bed, watching over the sleeping Lu Zhi.

When the two of them came out of the ward, the moment Fu Siming closed the door, the woman sleeping on the bed slowly opened her eyes.

”She's fine, it's just some superficial wounds. The nurse has already treated her, as long as she's careful not to touch the wound with water.”

It was obvious that he was referring to Aster.