Chapter 177: Transformed into a Soft Softness
Leng Yanchen discovered that Su Yang didn't look so beautiful for no reason, but because Zhang Guiyun taught her well.
Her loyalty and righteousness are the least noteworthy qualities in her.
He thought of the words Su Yang had been muttering after he fainted, "If I don't survive, don't let Master know and blame himself."
When it comes to life and death, the first thing I think about is my mother.
He was deeply touched.
All those grudges melted away at this moment.
Leng Yanchen said to them, "Su Yang's vital signs have gradually stabilized. She should have tried these drugs on herself before. These drugs can cause special allergies."
Leng Yanchen showed Han Xin the list of prescriptions.
"That, I don't know."
Before she met Su Yang, Su Yang had suffered countless tortures in the past year and a half.
"I'll check it out, don't worry."
Leng Yanchen glanced at Gu Tiancheng's hand that was supporting Han Xin.
Gu Tiancheng let go immediately, "You stay with your mother, she is terrified."
"Um."
Han Xin blamed herself in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She said with trembling fingertips, "I don't need you to accompany me. Go and take care of Yangyang."
Leng Yanchen gave Shen Xichen a look, and he immediately stepped forward to support Han Xin.
"Okay, Auntie, I'll accompany you."
He knew that Brother Chen didn't want his aunt to get too close to Gu Tiancheng to avoid rumors.
I don’t know if Brother Chen was being overly suspicious, but he just listened and did as he was told.
Leng Yanchen glanced at Zhang Guiyun who was also deeply remorseful, "Su Yang can be considered a blessing in disguise. If nothing unexpected happens, after this operation, she will be free from allergies."
"good."
Zhang Guiyun nodded with red eyes, her voice choked with sobs.
"If you feel relieved, leave this to me?"
Leng Yanchen asked tentatively.
Zhang Guiyun nodded immediately, "Thank you for the trouble."
She hoped that Su Yang could turn a disaster into a blessing.
.......
In the ward.
The smell of disinfectant mixed with the hum of the pain pump seeped into Su Yang's nasal cavity, and her consciousness floated in the darkness.
The shadow cast by the infusion tube swayed on the eyelids, just like the swaying moonlight outside the prison bars.
The intense pain suddenly tore open a gap in his memory, and Su Yang uttered painful mutterings.
She felt as if she was back in prison, being dragged out and taken to a dark subway car, lying on a cold stainless steel bed, with rough restraints tightening her wrists, making her unable to move at all.
The syringe with a cold glow injected the icy liquid into the blood vessels. In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of ants were gnawing at the internal organs.
"The new drug No. 1023 seems to have a very good effect in stimulating nerves." The hideous laugh echoed in the enclosed space. Her roar was blocked by the rubber stopper, and she could only watch the purple lump on the back of her hand.
"No...don't..." Su Yang twitched violently on the hospital bed, and cold sweat soaked the pillowcase.
The monitor sounded a piercing alarm and the heart rate soared to 140.
Leng Yanchen looked at her excited emotions, stood up suddenly, rushed to the bed and held her struggling shoulders, "Su Yang, I'm here, don't be nervous. He took off his stethoscope and put it on her chest, covering her hot forehead with his palm, "You are in Lengze, not a prison, it's safe here."
This man who always had a stern look on his face, now had a rare ripple in his eyes.
The sharp pain turned into a poisonous snake that wrapped around his throat, and Su Yang grasped the cool sandalwood scent in the chaos.
The needle in her memory overlapped with the drip in reality. She tightly grasped Leng Yanchen's white coat, her nails almost digging into his flesh: "It hurts... Don't..."
Leng Yanchen let her hold him, and with his other hand he gently combed her sweaty long hair to help her relieve her tension.
In the smell of disinfectant alcohol, he suddenly remembered to take her to test the medicine, to get her reaction to the medicine when her mother was missing. It was so painful, she refused to say a word at that time. She was curled up in the bed, her consciousness was blurred, and she could only cry out in pain. At that time, she must have thought of the past in prison. She suffered double torture physically and mentally, but she refused to reveal any trace of her mother.
What kind of strong willpower can allow a girl to keep her mouth shut?
His heart ached inexplicably.
"Relax." He leaned over and whispered in her ear, his voice low and steady, "Count to ten, and the pain will go away."
His slender fingers slid slowly along her tense spine, all the way down to her chest, and he kneaded it gently. There was no lust in his movements, only care. "One, take a deep breath... Two, empty yourself. Three, feel my warmth..."
His voice seemed to have magic.
It soothed all of Su Yang's nervousness, frenzy, and fear. Her eyelashes trembled, and hot tears slid into his palm.
The man's heart was burned.
Looking down at her tearful eyes, my breathing hitched.
Leng Yanchen used a cotton swab dipped in warm water to gently wipe her chapped lips, and suddenly she grabbed his wrist with her backhand. She was like a little animal that had suffered grievances, murmuring, "Don't go... Don't go, please."
The hoarse murmur with a strong nasal tone, three parts expectation and seven parts pleading, made his heart suddenly stop.
As if possessed by some mysterious force, he slowly spoke, "Okay, I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."
Su Yang let out a long sigh of satisfaction. The alarm on the monitor gradually weakened and her breathing finally stabilized.
Leng Yanchen did not pull his hand back, allowing her to hold it tightly like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.
The morning light penetrated the blinds, casting fine shadows on her pale face. He suddenly noticed that the dark circles under her eyes were darker than yesterday.
This little girl is really strong. She lived again.
The sound of Ji Yang knocking on the door startled him and he subconsciously pulled his hand back. The metal pen slipped from the medical record folder and made a crisp sound on the ground. Su Yang's fingers grabbed in the air for a moment, then fell down weakly.
"Boss, Mr. Jiang is here and wants to see you."
"Yeah." Leng Yanchen stood up, his steps a little unsteady. He had sat next to Su Yang for a whole night, and his legs were numb as if he was being pricked by ten thousand needles. But when he turned around and saw Su Yang rubbing the pillow, feeling his remaining warmth, he couldn't help but twitch his lips at that moment.
"Let Xiao Fan give her these medicines and inject her every half an hour."
"OK."
Ji Yang nodded.
"That Dong Zhe..."
Leng Yanchen paused and said, "When she wakes up, you can deal with it yourself."
"yes."
As soon as Leng Yanchen left, Su Yang opened his eyes.
She had just woken up and wanted to open her eyes to greet him, but she didn't know what to say. It was partly because of her that Mr. Jiang was able to find out everything quickly and rush here.
I wonder if Leng Yanchen will be furious when he finds out that she betrayed his identity information.
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