Chapter 86 Second Degree Burns
Wake up quickly, but the nightmare hasn’t ended yet?
Wen Nanxi lay down again, turned over, closed his eyes again, and silently chanted: "Evil spirits, please leave now...Evil spirits, please leave now..."
Ji Jiaojiao said weakly:
"Sister Nanxi, why are you ignoring me..."
Wen Nanxi: ...
Oh my goodness, it wasn't a dream! What bad luck!
"What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
Ji Jiaojiao pouted:
"I just found out you were in the hospital, so I came to see you. This is the soup I made all night."
Wen Nanxi half leaned on the bed:
"No need. I'm afraid of being poisoned."
Ji Jiaojiao looked pitiful:
"Sister Nanxi, how could you say that to me? I didn't expect Brother Yan to care about me so much. He left you on the road and came to pick me up. I didn't mean to do that. Please don't be angry with me, okay? I apologize."
Wen Nanxi just watched her performance, feeling as cold as if he had been killing fish for ten years at RT-Mart. He sneered:
"Show, keep showing off. There's no one else here, why are you pretending to be a green tea?"
This is not the first or second time that Fu Ci Yan has been abandoned by Ji Jiaojiao, and she no longer cares.
"Sister Nanxi, please don't say that to me. I sincerely apologize to you."
Ji Jiaojiao's ears twitched slightly, and she suddenly opened the thermos box. The soup was obviously freshly poured out and was still steaming. She held the thermos box and said in a crying voice:
"Sister Nanxi, please stop blaming Brother Yan. This is all my fault, okay? I promise I will never appear in front of you again. Please, ah——"
Ji Jiaojiao suddenly approached Wen Nanxi. Wen Nanxi subconsciously felt something was wrong and quickly dodged to the side. She didn't touch Ji Jiaojiao at all. She saw Ji Jiaojiao spill the hot soup, and then she fell backwards and sat on the ground screaming.
Wen Nanxi felt a sharp pain in his leg, and most of the soup spilled on Wen Nanxi's legs!
Wen Nanxi's face turned pale with pain in an instant, and her eyes were misty. She was still wearing a hospital gown, and the hot soup made her pants stick to her legs. She was in so much pain that she couldn't move, and even her cries of pain were stuck in her throat.
"It hurts so much—Sister Nanxi, how could you splash me—wuwuwuwu..."
"Jiaojiao!"
Fu Ciyan watched Ji Jiaojiao fall to the ground, crying with her arms covered, and quickly ran over to pick her up:
"Jiaojiao, how are you? Are you in pain?"
"Wuwuwu, it hurts so much, Brother Yan, Sister Nanxi, why did you splash me with it, wuwuwu..."
Fu Ciyan looked at Wen Nanxi's pale face with a cold expression and said sternly:
"Wen Nanxi, you are so vicious! If anything happens to Jiaojiao, I will only ask you!"
After saying this, he carried the person away, completely ignoring Wen Nanxi who was almost fainting from the pain.
She tried to keep her eyes open as she watched Fu Ciyan's departing figure. She struggled to press the call bell, but the moment it rang, despair and pain made her completely lose consciousness...
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"It's a shallow second-degree burn. Take good care of it, or you'll get a scar."
When Wen Nanxi regained consciousness, the doctor was talking to He Yan about her injuries by her bedside.
It was gloomy outside and the snow was still falling. The burns on my calves had been treated, but they still hurt a lot.
She felt like she had survived a disaster, she was still alive, and the pain in her legs clearly told her that she was still alive.
But why should she suffer like this, just because she loved the wrong person?
But the man she loved never had any pity for her. He hugged another woman and said that she was vicious.
It was so painful that her tears fell uncontrollably. She was wrong. She didn't love him anymore. She would never love him again...
"elder brother……"
She called out in a hoarse voice, and He Yan and Xia Tian turned around at the same time.
Xia Tian held her cold hand, feeling heartbroken and almost crying:
"Baby, does it hurt?"
Wen Nanxi bit her lip and shook her head, forcing a smile across her pale face:
"It doesn't hurt. I'm fine."
The doctor looked at it:
"Bear with it for two more minutes. Doctor Shen will go get you some painkillers."
The doctor turned and left the ward. He Yan sighed and touched her head:
"You don't have to be so strong around me."
Wen Nanxi's eyes became hot and she almost shed tears, but she forced herself to hold back and sniffed.
But she couldn't help it. The grievance and resentment in her heart enveloped her, and she burst into tears, complaining while crying:
"It was Ji Jiaojiao who splashed me, and Fu Ciyan even said I was vicious. I hate him so much. What did I do to deserve this..."
"Ji Jiaojiao...Fu Ciyan..."
He Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.
"Brother will help you get revenge, okay?"
Wen Nanxi was crying breathlessly, shaking her head and holding him back from leaving:
"Don't...don't go, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, brother..."
She has always been patient. When Wen Mingde beat her up and she was covered in wounds, she didn't say a single soft word. But this time she cried so hard that it melted people's hearts.
He Yan had no choice but to coax her. Wen Nanxi's crying almost broke his heart.
He has liked this sister since he was a child. When he first saw her, Wen Nanxi was only a hundred days old, and she was soft and sticky like a glutinous rice dumpling.
When she was over two years old, she babbled and called her brother, and followed him with her little feet like a little tail.
Later, because her aunt passed away, Wen Mingde's husband did not allow her to meet the He family, and he had not seen his sister for many years.
It was not until he had the ability to travel between Kyoto and Haishi that he could meet Wen Nanxi often. He had always been fond of this sister.
But she married the wrong person. Fu Ci Yan was not a qualified husband, and Wen Nanxi suffered a lot of grievances.
He tried several times to talk to Fu Ci Yan in private, but was stopped by Wen Nanxi. He didn't want to make things difficult for his sister, so he kept enduring.
If I continue to endure it now, it would be a bit too much.
Shen Yuechuan brought the painkillers, and Xia Tian got up and poured a glass of warm water for Wen Nanxi.
Shen Yuechuan saw her crying and sweating, with a flash of pity in his eyes, and comforted her:
"Take it easy, the pain won't be so severe once the medicine takes effect."
Wen Nanxi muttered thank you. It was so painful that she closed her eyes and endured it.
She was a little confused. She had never done anything to harm anyone, so why did she get hurt again and again?
The punishment for marrying the wrong person is horrible.
She now has frostbite on her hands and feet, and burns on her legs. The pain is so severe that she has difficulty breathing.
After a while, the medicine took effect and the wound was no longer so painful, so she opened her eyes.
"Where's my brother?"
Xia Tian casually said, "Let's go smoke. Hey, my stomach suddenly hurts. Doctor Shen, please stay with Nanxi. I'm going to the bathroom."
Shen Yuechuan nodded and sat on the accompanying chair.
Wen Nanxi didn't think too much about it. The pain made her unable to think straight. Although she took painkillers, she still felt pain.
“You’ve suffered.”
Wen Nanxi leaned on the hospital bed, looking at her calf wrapped in gauze, and sadness overwhelmed her.
"What did I do wrong?"
There wasn't much emotion in her words, as if it was just a simple question, but it made Shen Yuechuan's heart tug.
"You didn't do anything wrong. The ones who were wrong were Fu Ciyan, Ji Jiaojiao, and Nanxi. This isn't your fault."
"But it's me who's in pain."
Wen Nanxi tilted her head, a smile on her pale face that was somewhat sad:
"I really love Fu Ciyan. I have loved him for many years."
Shen Yuechuan sighed: "Why do you have to embarrass yourself?"
Wen Nanxi raised her head, holding back the tears in her eyes:
"I know. I won't embarrass myself anymore. I won't continue to be with him. If I continue like this, I really don't know if I will still be alive. But Brother Yuechuan, I won't forget him so quickly."
Shen Yuechuan's eyes became firm: "It's okay, I can wait."
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