Chapter 119: When I fall in love, the whole world becomes my rival in love (19)

After Fu Huai finished showing off, he ran behind Bai Yao with his long legs, and then grabbed the corner of her clothes.

Bai Yao turned around.

He blinked obediently, looking innocent.

Bai Yao looked at him suspiciously, but did not slap his hand away. She retracted her gaze and continued to walk forward.

When they arrived at the door of ward 507, Bai Yao stretched out his hand to push open the door, and what came into view was a hunched figure standing by the window.

The patient surnamed Wu was now skinny, but he still had that fixed smile on his face, and he took out a knife from somewhere in his hand.

The moment she saw him raise his knife-holding hand towards her neck, Bai Yao subconsciously covered Fu Huai's eyes. At the same time, right under her nose, the man slashed his neck with the knife.

Blood spurted.

But the smile on his face remained unchanged.

Fu Huai was pushed out of the ward. He stood outside the door with a dazed look on his face. He turned around and saw the situation in the room.

Bai Yao tried to stop the bleeding of the patient while contacting other people in the hospital, but the man cut an artery. Even though she tried hard to save him, it was to little avail.

The red blood stained her white uniform, and her fair face was stained with splashes of blood, like a red plum blossom blooming in the snow.

But Fu Huai, who was pushed out of the door, still looked so clean.

Fu Huai raised his hand and pressed his chest. He seemed to hear the disordered heartbeat in his body. Every jumping note formed the two words "Yao Yao".

He held the door frame, staring at Bai Yao with his dark eyes. There was too much obsession in his extremely dark eyes because it couldn't be contained. It seemed that it could overflow at any time and drown the teardrop mole under his eyes.

Other people in the hospital quickly came over, and the patient was pushed into the operating room. There was no place for Bai Yao inside, and she could only stand outside and wait.

Unfortunately, even though the doctors did their best, the patient still died of his injuries.

The head nurse looked at Bai Yao, who was covered in blood. This young girl had just started working and had encountered such a life-and-death situation. What's more, a patient committed suicide in front of her. It was already amazing that she could still stand here calmly.

The head nurse said: "Bai Yao, there is nothing wrong with your first aid method, and you have done your best. This is how hospitals are. There will always be all kinds of accidents. You don't have to think too much about this. I will give you a break for the next two days. Go back and take a shower and have a good sleep."

Bai Yao nodded, "Okay, thank you, head nurse."

The head nurse said again: "If you are under too much psychological pressure, you can go to the psychological department to find a doctor for counseling."

Bai Yao responded, and she dragged her tired body downstairs.

In the shadow of the building's doorway, the young man had been squatting here waiting for her for a long time. When he saw her coming, he quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and went over to wipe the blood off Bai Yao's face.

He rarely put away his desire to cause trouble in the world, and knew that he couldn't cause trouble for her, so he found a corner to hide when other people came.

Fu Huai wanted to hug her again, but Bai Yao pushed him away, "I'm covered in blood, don't dirty your clothes."

Fu Huai tilted his head, looking at her with his dark eyes shining, as if there were ripples in spring water.

Bai Yao subconsciously wanted to take his hand and take him back, but when she realized that there was still dried blood on her hand, she withdrew her hand, but Fu Huai had already grabbed her hand first.

He held up the umbrella, "Yaoyao, let's go back."

Fu Huai seemed to have changed his personality, no longer as noisy as usual. After what happened in ward 507, he liked to stare at her with moist eyes without saying a word.

Even when Bai Yao wanted to take a shower, although he would follow her and say he would help her wash, he was very well-behaved and did not make any unnecessary movements.

Bai Yao stood under the shower, and Fu Huai rubbed her back behind her.

I don't know why, Bai Yao hated bathtubs, so whether she was the princess room of the eldest daughter of the Bai family or the apartment she rented later, there was no bathtub.

In the dormitory of the hospital, naturally there is no such good condition as a bathtub, but she doesn't have to be picky.

Fu Huai put one hand around Bai Yao's waist, and he leaned against her back, resting his chin on her shoulder. His other hand occasionally caught a handful of water, gently sprinkled it on her shoulder, and then watched the water droplets fall down her smooth arms.

He rubbed her cheeks with lust.

Bai Yao tilted her eyes slightly, "Did what happened today scare you?"

Fu Huai's hand around her waist slightly tightened, and he muttered: "Why did you push me out?"

Bai Yao said as a matter of course: "Because that kind of scene is very scary."

"But Yaoyao just pushed me out, you stayed inside."

She said: "Saving people is my job, I have to stay there."

Fu Huai suddenly lowered his head, under the mist, his beautiful white hair was wet, the broken hair stuck to his beautiful face, and the water drops from the hair fell on her shoulders.

He sniffed gently, and Bai Yao vaguely felt that the water drops falling on her shoulders were warmer than the water drops falling from the shower.

She reached out and touched the top of his head, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Fu Huaian was silent for a long time, and then he answered with a slightly trembling voice: "Yaoyao, I don't know, I feel... I feel like my body is going to break apart."

Bai Yao turned back to look at him, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He nodded and shook his head.

Bai Yao turned off the water and held his face. I don't know if it was the effect of water or tears, but his eyes were misty and the corners of his eyes were red. For the first time, an emotion that could be called "fragile" appeared on his pretty face.

Inexplicably, Bai Yao was reminded of a rag doll thrown into the garbage dump.

He used to be very hypocritical and had a bad personality. It was rare to see him looking so pitiful.

He held her hand, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and a few small drops of water mist fell, "Yaoyao, you have always loved me so much, okay?"

Bai Yao smiled, "That depends on whether you listen to me."

He pursed his lips slightly, "I will try my best to listen to you."

Then, he leaned over and held her in his arms. They were both naked, but there was no desire in this embrace. It was just like a lonely fish wandering in the sea, finally finding a companion to rely on.

He kept increasing his strength, pressing her tightly in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Yaoyao, I will treat you well."

Bai Yao patted his back gently, and inexplicably had the illusion that her silly son had grown up.

But facts have proved that a dog will never stop eating shit, and it would be a pity to believe his words!