Cute Baby from Heaven: Kiss Goodbye, Mr. Li

If he had known that things would develop to this point, if he had been given a chance to choose again, he would have definitely chosen Yan Xiaye instead of Yan Shuirou.

But... In this world, decisions made may still be changed, so how can time be turned back?Amidst the severe tinnitus, Li Beicheng hugged his head and screamed silently, punching the wall as if venting, leaving blood stains on the pink wall.

He has a lot to say to Yan Xiaye, so she is absolutely not allowed to end it without authorization.

What frightened him the most was that if she really died...whether he could forget her in his whole life?On the evening of the fourth day, Yan Xiaye opened his eyes without warning.

Li Beicheng, who was standing in front of her bed, was stunned for a moment, and looked at her without blinking. Then he suddenly realized, fell off the chair in embarrassment, and shouted the doctor's name.

During the whole process, Yan Xiaye's gaze remained calm and unwavering.

It seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to be looking at something else through him.

Li Beicheng never knew that he would be so at a loss, so he straightened his shirt that he hadn't changed in a few days, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yan Xiaye, you're awake.

"Yan Xiaye tilted her head blankly. She was extremely petite against the large hospital gown. The skin outside the clothes was as white as jade, covered with criss-cross scars after abuse, enough to make the most ruthless people look away. Startled.

Li Beicheng's heart skipped a beat, Yan Xiaye would wake up, he should have been ecstatic.

But right now, facing Yan Xiaye who looked like a walking corpse, he couldn't laugh at all.

Vaguely, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Accompanied by unspeakable nervousness, Li Beicheng tried his best to attract Yan Xiaye's attention, while closing the distance between the two, he said in a very soft voice: "This is a hospital, you are safe.

" "No, it hurts."

"She opened her mouth softly like a dream, and screamed when Li Beicheng approached tentatively, picked up the things on the bedside table and threw them at him, trembling hysterically: "Don't come here, give me the medicine, give me medicine! "A glass smashed into pieces on Li Beicheng's forehead, and blood flowed down the forehead, successfully preventing him from approaching.

Her terrified and crazy look, and the re-opened wound when she threw something at him, made Li Beicheng feel the most severe pain in his life.

He didn't know why this happened, his favorite woman should be Yan Shuirou, but seeing Yan Xiaye in such pain with his own eyes, his heart was pierced like a knife.

Amidst the continuous cracking sounds, the doctors rushed in.

Confirming Yan Xiaye's reaction as quickly as possible, a nurse came in with a needle, suppressed Yan Xiaye's struggling limbs, and carefully inserted the needle into her muscle.

In the past, Yan Xiaye was the one who didn't like to cause trouble for others.

But now, everyone present seemed to be her father-killing enemy. No matter who approached, she would instinctively fight back, using her nails and teeth to desperately resist everyone's approach.

Li Beicheng stood there stiffly in a daze, letting the medical staff shuttle back and forth around him, without even the strength to move his fingers.

Soon, the doctor came to a conclusion with a serious face: "Li Shao, judging from Ms. Yan's reaction, we think that the unknown ingredient found in the blood test in her body is likely to be some kind of prohibited drug that has not yet been circulated on the market. .

"Li Beicheng's throat choked, and his eyes fixed on Yan Xiaye who had finally regained his tranquility.

As if unwilling to face the next answer, he hesitated several times: "What does this mean?" "This means that Miss Yan is addicted to a certain drug, but we don't know about this drug yet. what is it.

"The doctor's tone became more serious, and he looked in Yan Xiaye's direction with regret: "From my personal experience, I have been in charge of similar cases in the past, and the patient finally couldn't accept the pain of quitting addiction and committed suicide in the ward.

"Li Beicheng's hand hanging by his side trembled violently, and when he raised it, he grabbed the doctor's collar and stared at him fiercely as if he was going to eat someone: "You mean, Yan Xiaye will commit suicide too? The doctor was shocked, and hastily denied: "No, I mean Miss Yan has a strong personality. When she regains her senses, she may be able to survive this test."

" Li Beicheng let go of his hand in a slump, and violently unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, but it didn't relieve the oppressive feeling in his chest that he couldn't breathe well.

In the ward where people come and go, he heard his bewildered voice: "We can't wait for her to recover, she has depression.

""This..." The doctor gasped when he heard this, and suddenly he lost some confidence in curing diseases and saving lives.

After hesitating again and again, he suggested again to Li Beicheng, who was tense and facing an enemy: "Because the drug that caused Miss Yan to be addicted is still unknown, and the general drug for detoxification does not know what effect it will have. If you keep using tranquilizers to control She, we will miss her reaction during medication, which is very detrimental to the patient.

"The way she looks now... How do you want her to regain her sanity?" "Looking at Yan Xiaye who was quiet on the hospital bed as if he was dead, and let the medical staff do their best, Li Beicheng really felt guilty and heartbroken.

If this was the punishment Yan Xiaye gave him, then she undoubtedly won a big victory.

"You are Miss Yan's husband, and I still need your cooperation on this point.

Seeing that Li Beicheng was no longer angry, the doctor carefully said what he meant: "Using intimacy to regain the patient's mind is a very common clinical method. No matter whether Miss Yan responds to you or not, you can do something in front of her to impress her." Something she once remembered deeply.

"" My intimate relationship with her? "As if hearing something funny, Li Beicheng raised his hand and pressed his throbbing forehead, his handsome face was full of self-mockery: "She probably hates me very much, is this considered an intimate relationship?" The doctor was stunned, and moved his lips dumbfounded: "Uh, love and hate are two manifestations of intimacy. Without love, there will be no hatred. If the person Miss Yan hates the most is you, this is naturally a kind of intimacy." .

"It's just the kind with overwhelming negative energy... This time, Li Beicheng didn't answer right away.

He clenched his fists hard, suppressed the emotional ups and downs in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "As long as she recovers, I will do everything I can.

"...The Yan family was the second to hear about Yan Xiaye waking up in the hospital.

A few days ago, Yan Xiaye had just been taken to the hospital. Yan's mother fainted on the spot when she saw her daughter, who was drenched in blood and almost dead.

Yan Jianguo logically stayed at home to take care of him, and at the same time restrained the unscathed Yan Shuirou, not allowing her to appear in front of the Li family in a short time.