A ceramic jar became sentient, knowledgeable of past and present. Wang Yan relied on this ceramic jar to befriend an ancient beautiful female general.
Her name was Tan Junyan, a legend of the...
Everyone was stunned, and then they all turned to look at Tan Junyan on the operating table.
I saw her lips trembling constantly and she was struggling to get up, but she was too weak to do anything.
Her face was covered with tears, and she murmured, "Young Master Wang, don't... don't do anything stupid. If you... if anything happens to you, Yan... will never live alone."
Although the voice was weak, every word was firm.
"Girl, don't move..."
The surgeon hurriedly gave a reminder.
His brows furrowed tightly, his eyes filled with worry. "If it causes bleeding, Mr. Wang's blood will be wasted."
The head nurse also hurriedly said, "Ma'am, you are very weak right now. Your emotional fluctuations will aggravate your injuries, which is extremely detrimental to your treatment."
Another doctor chimed in, "We are trying our best to save you. Please stay calm."
"You have to trust us and stay calm."
"Mr. Wang is currently stable, don't worry."
"Girl, lie down quickly."
A doctor reached out hurriedly, wanting to hold Tan Junyan down, but seeing that she was covered in wounds, he had no idea where to start, so he retracted his hand.
Tan Junyan saw that the doctors were really anxious, so she suppressed her inner impulse and obediently stopped struggling to get up.
But her eyes were always fixed on Wang Yan, and tears kept rolling down her cheeks like beads with broken strings.
She choked and said, "I... heard everything!"
I have been conscious since I was stuck in traffic.
Wang Yan's kneeling and kowtow in public on the road, as well as every word of his conversation with the doctors, were all heard clearly without missing a word.
On the verge of life and death, he deeply felt Wang Yan's desperate affection for him.
In order to survive, he not only kowtowed in the street and gave up all his dignity, but also risked everything, even his life, to survive.
These medical staff adhered to their professional ethics and tried their best to persuade Wang Yan not to do anything stupid.
But Wang Yan actually threatened to survive at all costs, threatening his own life.
All he did had only one purpose, which was to keep himself alive!
This care far exceeds family affection.
It can even rival the love of parents.
The connection between him and me was just a coincidence through the porcelain jar.
Why is he so affectionate towards me?
Thinking of this, Tan Junyan used up her remaining strength and said, "I... am not worthy of you... if you do this, stop it now!"
Wang Yan grinned, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Because he was too weak and tired, the smile on his face looked very forced.
Moreover, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan felt a strong sense of dizziness and his body collapsed uncontrollably.
At the same time, my heart began to beat wildly, and the violent beating seemed to burst through my chest.
His breathing became more and more rapid, and he looked like he was about to die.
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang..."
Many medical staff were shocked.
A nurse reacted quickly and rushed over to pull out the blood-drawing needle.
Pressing Wang Yan's bleeding spot, he shouted to his colleagues, "Quick, lift him to the bed and prepare the nutrient solution..."
The medical staff acted quickly and the operating room became busy again.
Tan Junyan watched everything in front of her and became extremely anxious.
“Wang Yan…Wang Yan…”
She wanted to shout Wang Yan's name loudly, but the sound was so weak that even she could hardly hear it.
I was so anxious that my eyes went dark and I lost consciousness.
After an unknown amount of time, Tan Junyan slowly opened her eyes again.
The first thing I felt was a change in the environment.
I found myself leaving the operating room, no longer surrounded by cold instruments and a tense atmosphere.
And it wasn't night either.
Soft sunlight streamed into the house through the window, and it was already bright outside.
Rolling my eyes slightly, I saw some medicine bottles hanging above my head.
The medicine was flowing into his body drop by drop through the tube.
Only then did he realize that he was receiving an IV drip.
Turning his head slightly, he saw Wang Yan.
He was sitting on a stool, leaning forward, lying on the edge of the bed, with his head resting on his arms, sleeping quietly.
His hair was a little messy and his face was still tired. Even in his sleep, he was frowning slightly.
It seems that he is worried about something.
Seeing that Wang Yan was fine, Tan Junyan finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in her heart.
But something was soon discovered to be wrong.
At this time, Wang Yan's face was as pale as paper, and his lips were as dry as the ground after a long drought, with cracks appearing all over.
It must be caused by excessive blood drawing.
He is already in this state, but he doesn't go to rest and is still guarding here!
Tan Junyan's heart was filled with emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes again.
He wanted to reach out and touch Wang Yan, but was afraid of waking him up, so he stretched out his hand halfway and then gently retracted it.
"Coach!"
At this moment, Cheng Wushuang suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes full of surprise.
"You're awake!" Xu Dong was also surprised.
"I'll call the doctor."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out quickly.
"Don't!"
Tan Junyan was afraid of waking up Wang Yan and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
Wang Yan sat up straight suddenly, and when he saw Tan Junyan wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank God, you're finally awake."
Tan Junyan looked straight at Wang Yan, "You've been here... guarding me all night?"
"No."
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