Seeing that it was Han Wanying, he wanted to prop himself up and get up. Han Wanying quickly stepped forward to stop him and whispered, "Lie down. Your wounds have just been stitched up. It would be bad if you get up and open them again."
Luo Xing then stopped moving and whispered, "Thank you."
Han Wanying looked at the young boy in front of her, noticed his pale lips, and asked softly, "Don't move. I'll go get you some water."
Han Wanying knew that it was useless to ask such a little boy if he was thirsty. They would definitely be embarrassed to ask, so it was better to just pour water and feed him.
Sure enough, after hearing Han Wanying's words, Luo Xing on the bed wanted to say something, but Han Wanying had already come over with water.
Han Wanying went forward to help the person on the bed up, and held the cup of water to feed Luo Xing.
After watching the man drink it, Han Wanying put him back down, covered him with the quilt, and said softly, "It's still early, you should get some more sleep. I'll get you some food when the hospital cafeteria opens. You just had the medicine applied to your wounds, so you need a light meal. The hospital cafeteria is more suitable for you."
Hearing this, Han Wanying looked at the person in front of her. His eyes, like Luo Yue's, were slightly red, with silver light flashing in them. Because of her experience with Luo Yue, Han Wanying knew that this person was about to cry.
Han Wanying reached out and covered the eyes of the man in front of her. She said in a commanding voice, "Okay, time to go to bed."
Luo Xing obediently closed his eyes, and Han Wanying also put down her hand.
The anesthetic effect on Luo Xing had not worn off yet, so he was forcing himself to keep his eyes open. After closing his eyes for a while, he fell asleep again, but there was a stream of tears flowing from the corner of his eye.
Seeing that the two children were asleep, Han Wanying also lay down on the bed where Luo Yue slept, and fell asleep while holding the warm little girl in her arms.
Luo Yue on the bed also smelled a familiar scent and nestled into Han Wanying's arms.
In the middle of the night, Han Wanying heard a noise coming from the bed next to her. She thought something had happened to Luo Xing, so she opened her eyes and looked to the side.
As a result, Luo Xing was seen sweating profusely, biting his lips tightly, and frowning.
Han Wanying got off the bed, walked to Luo Xing's bedside, reached out to separate Luo Xing's tightly clenched hands, and then gently held them.
Luo Xing looked at Han Wanying and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, did I wake you up?"
Han Wanying shook her head. "It's okay. Does the wound hurt?"
Luo Xing said, "I'm fine."
Han Wanying knew that the child must have been in pain for a long time and could not help making the sound.
The doctor also told her that Luo Xing had many wounds on his body, and some of them were inflamed, so it would definitely be very painful after the anesthesia wore off.
She thought the anesthetic would at least last through the night, but it only lasted a few hours.
She quietly transferred spiritual energy from her hand to Luo Xing, "It's okay. You have a lot of wounds on your body. I gave you anesthetic at first, but the effect has worn off now. The pain is normal. It's okay. Just hold on for a while, and it will stop hurting soon."
Luo Xing finally couldn't help it at this time. Tears welled up in his eyes and he cried, "Why are you so good to us?"
Han Wanying took out a handkerchief from her space again, gently wiped the tears from Luo Xing's face, and said softly, "Why are there so many questions? You need help, and I can help you. It's that simple. You are still a child, you don't have to bear everything yourself."
Luo Xing cried and said, "Thank you, thank you so much."
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