Su Luo took Ye Xiaoman to the hospital.
After a long one-hour gastric lavage process.
Ye Xiaoman is finally out of danger, but she is still too exhausted to wake up.
Su Luo stayed by her side at her hospital, watching over her IV drip.
He held her hand tightly, never letting go for a moment.
Looking at Ye Xiaoman's pale and haggard face, Su Luo felt heartbroken.
In Su Luo's memory, Ye Xiaoman had always been a very independent, sunny, and confident perfect woman.
He said he has absolutely no problem living alone, but the doctor just told him that.
Ye Xiaoman's blood contained traces of painkillers, which is why she became like this after taking painkillers and drinking so much alcohol.
Are you kidding me?
How could she not know such simple common sense?
He must have drunk too much and was out of his mind. He also made such a basic mistake because he had just had an argument with himself.
If he hadn't just gone over to return the pistol, he really couldn't imagine what the consequences would have been.
I'm completely worried.
What if she lives alone from now on, and she drinks again or gets into trouble again? Will he be able to get there in time?
Su Luo's mind was in turmoil and she was very anxious.
After much thought and searching for a solution, I decided to buy her one of those newly popular smartwatches that can monitor health, and link it to my phone.
This allows for real-time monitoring of her various health indicators, as well as a location tracking system.
Once he notices something is wrong with her, he can get to her side in time.
Ye Xiaoman slept through the entire night.
As the sun slowly rose above the horizon, warm sunlight streamed through the windows into the ward, leaving large patches of dappled light on the floor.
Ye Xiaoman slowly opened her eyes. In front of her was a white ceiling, and the air smelled faintly of disinfectant.
Is this hell?
No, it seems to be heaven; hell shouldn't be white.
Something still doesn't seem right. She's not dead. This is a hospital!
My forearm feels very heavy.
Ye Xiaoman lowered her eyes and looked over, her pupils trembling slightly.
It was Su Luo.
He sat on a small stool by the hospital bed, dressed in a suit and tie, holding her hand tightly, and fell asleep with his head resting on her forearm.
There were faint tear stains on her face, and her eyes were dark, as if she hadn't slept all night and had just fallen asleep, but it wasn't a sound sleep, and she looked like she was in a lot of pain.
Her long, dark eyelashes trembled slightly, and her brows were furrowed.
“Su…”
Ye Xiaoman had barely uttered a single word when her throat felt as if it had swallowed a razor blade, and she could only forcefully pull away the hand that Su Luo was holding down on her.
Su Luo immediately sat up, groggily opened his eyes, and when he saw Ye Xiaoman staring at him, his red and swollen eyes lit up instantly, and he said in a hoarse voice.
"You're awake. How are you feeling? Are you still uncomfortable? Should I call the doctor?"
Ye Xiaoman gently shook her head, her gaze towards him incredibly tender.
Su Luo asked nervously, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
This isn't right. Why isn't she scolding herself?
Ye Xiaoman swallowed hard, indicating that his throat was uncomfortable, dry and sore, as if it were about to burst into flames.
Su Luo understood, quickly got up and poured her a glass of warm water from the water dispenser, then carefully helped Ye Xiaoman up, held the glass with the straw to her lips, and said gently.
"Have some water."
Ye Xiaoman bit the straw and took small sips of the drink.
After drinking it, he rested for a while, and the stinging in his throat subsided. Looking at Su Luo, who was guarding by the bedside, he finally spoke.
How did I get here?
Her voice was extremely hoarse, but it was still pleasant to listen to.
Su Luo briefly summarized the events of last night with Ye Xiaoman.
Ye Xiaoman stared wide-eyed in disbelief after hearing this, and asked while suppressing a laugh.
"You mean you threatened Ah Xing with my gun?"
This was completely unexpected and very novel to her.
If only she hadn't been sleeping so soundly, I really want to go back and see that amazing scene.
What expression would Ah Xing make if Su Luo pointed a gun at him?
Su Luo must have been so cool back then.
"hold head high……"
Su Luo scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.
"You've got some nerve, haven't you? What if it goes off accidentally? Didn't I tell you to be careful? You just pulled the gun out like that?"
Although Ye Xiaoman was only criticizing Su Luo.
But a warm feeling welled up inside me; he did it to protect me.
Su Luo chuckled and said nonchalantly.
"If it went off accidentally, then he's just unlucky!"
Ye Xiaoman couldn't help but retort.
"That's easy for you to say. If he really dies, you'll have to pay with your life."
Su Luo said in a serious tone.
"I have no regrets. After all, I died for you, so it was a worthy death."
"That sounds nice, but you'll regret it if you really die."
"I won't regret it."
"Come on, I don't believe it."
Believe it or not, I won't regret it, because I love you.
Ye Xiaoman immediately covered her ears and said with dissatisfaction.
"Hey, who wants to hear your confession? We've already broken up!"
Su Luo smiled wryly.
"Sorry, I forgot..."
Ye Xiaoman calmed down, but then suddenly remembered that she had vomited all over the floor last night and had even lay on her own disgusting vomit. Her face instantly darkened.
How disgusting! Even now, thinking about it gives me goosebumps. I looked down and saw that I had changed into a clean hospital gown, and the pungent smell was gone.
Ask in a low voice.
"Um, where are my clothes?"
Su Luo said seriously.
"I lost it, and I've already hired a cleaning lady to clean my house. Don't worry, it will be spotless when you get back."
"..."
Ye Xiaoman fell silent.
The thought of Su Luo catching her looking disgusting last night made her feel terrible.
She had been Su Luo's idol and goddess for so many years, and they had even lived together for so long.
Although she is not usually very glamorous, she doesn't dress up at home, goes without makeup, and often has messy hair, but she is still very beautiful and can be considered a stunning beauty even without styling herself.
But last night, she vomited all over herself, and Su Luo saw her. She was completely unrecognizable, and the idol goddess fell from her pedestal.
Seeing Ye Xiaoman's solemn expression, Su Luo could roughly guess what she was thinking. She was afraid that he would despise her because he had seen her at her worst.
So, Su Luo stared into her eyes and said with utmost sincerity.
"Xiaoman, I don't mind. I will never dislike you. Even though we have broken up, in my heart you will always be the shining, high-ranking rock queen on the stage, adored by millions of fans!"
Ye Xiaoman remained silent, her narrow phoenix eyes slowly welling with tears, her pearly teeth gently biting her lip.
I tried hard to hold back my tears.
She couldn't control herself at all; large tears welled up and streamed down her cheeks to her chin.
The drops fell onto the pristine white blanket.
This crying startled Su Luo.
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