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One Ward The room was quiet, only the sound of even breathing could be heard.
Guoguo had not yet awakened; perhaps the painkillers had worn off. Sweat covered her forehead as she kept moaning, "It hurts... it hurts so much..."
In fact, when Han Min and Guo Jingjing came to visit Guoguo, the effect of the painkillers had already faded. Guoguo had been enduring the pain, chatting and joking with Han Min and Guo Jingjing.
Suddenly, a long hand grasped Guoguo's slightly pale right hand tightly. A cold voice echoed in the ward, lingering for a long time: "Where does it hurt?"
"My back hurts... my legs hurt too..." Guoguo seemed to hear the voice and answered drowsily.
The sorrowful and unclear voice of Guoguo made Murong Xiuxian's heart tremble.
Murong Xiuxian felt that Guoguo's hand was so cold, colder than his own voice.
No matter how tightly he held Guoguo's hand, he could not bring her any comforting warmth because his own hand was also cold.
"It hurts so much... it hurts... Mom... my legs hurt so much... Mom... my back hurts too..." Guoguo mumbled, the sweat on her forehead dampening her bangs.
Murong Xiuxian knew that Tang Guoguo's mother had already passed away. Perhaps she was unable to escape the grief of losing her mother for a moment, which is why she kept calling out "Mom" one after another when she was sick and injured.
Seeing that Guoguo was sweating but her hands were ice-cold, Murong Xiuxian pondered for a while before releasing her right hand. He stood up, found the air conditioning remote control, turned off the air conditioning, and opened the window to let fresh air in.
Then he lifted the blanket covering Guoguo, allowing her to breathe a little easier.
After a while, Guoguo settled down.
About ten minutes later, a nurse walked in with an injection. Upon seeing the handsome young man in the room along with the patient, her heart raced. She adjusted her demeanor and politely said, "Sir, it's time for the patient to receive the injection. Please step aside."
Murong Xiuxian seemed unwilling to leave the room and arrogantly replied, "You can do whatever you need to do; you don't have to worry about me."
What era is this? It's just an injection in the arm; why does anyone need to step aside?!
Hearing this, the cute nurse with a lovely appearance blushed, thinking that Murong Xiuxian was the boyfriend of the patient lying in bed, and she didn't say much more...
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