The promotion of the entertainment industry plops my Luhan

"Xiao Wan!"

His dark eyes suddenly lost their light, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Wan was lying on the ground, his hands picked her up, her clothes were hot from the hot water, he comforted himself guiltyly, "It will be fine, it will be fine, I will take you to the hospital, Xiao Wan, you must Hold on!"

"Han, I really didn't pour hot water on her. Her tea was almost cold and I poured it on myself. I really didn't pour it." Xiaowan explained painfully.

"I know, I have always believed in you, Xiao Wan, please stop talking."

Lu Han's piercing eyes swept across Han Xiaoberry, pursed his bruised lips, rushed out of the villa with Xiaowan in his arms, and sent him and Xiaowan to the No.1 civilian hospital with an order.

The doctor only took one look and recognized that it was a patient with severe burns. "I'm afraid a skin graft is needed."

"Skin grafting?" Lu Han was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Xiao Wan who was in the ward gnashing her teeth in pain.

"Skin grafting, is mine okay?"

The doctor shook his head and sighed, "Only the patient's own skin can be transplanted, and the survival rate is relatively high. This patient has burn marks on her chest and arms, and the epidermis can only be transplanted from the back and legs. After transplantation, the survival of the skin cannot be completely guaranteed after surgery, and under normal circumstances, scars can still be seen between the skin and the skin."

Lu Han was silent for a while, he walked into the room, he didn't know how to tell Xiao Wan, little girls are afraid of pain.

"Need, skin graft. Back or leg."

Xiaowan exerted all her strength, with a blunt smile on her face, but beads of sweat hung on her forehead, rolling off one by one.

Like cotton wool, straddling the blood vessels, hindering the flow of blood, almost coagulating into blood clots, my heart is full of depression, I always feel that a thorn will come out of the blood vessels and stick into the flesh.

"It's okay, Han, I can hold on, anyway, I need an anesthetic, so it won't hurt. Fortunately, I was careful at the time, and didn't splash it on my face, or it would disfigure me. Han didn't want me .”

Luhan had a sore nose and hugged her tightly, she is really the stupidest fool in the world, how could he not want her, no matter what she looks like.

"I will always be with you."

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Wan was pushed into the operating room, and Lu Han waited outside.

In fact, every life is like a plump and sweet fruit, but after the wind and rain, the life is prematurely consumed, and wrinkles and cracks appear.

Life is always fickle, one second he was still jumping and jumping, and the next second this jumping and jumping person might be covered with scars, Lu Han felt that he failed to protect her well, he was negligent in his duty, he was full of regret with guilt.

For five hours, Lu Han has been standing outside the operating room, never leaving.

Watching her rolled out of the operating room covered in gauze, it was as if a stone had rolled into an unknown place in Lu Han's chest, rolled to an unknown corner, and then a little light burst out from the darkness.

He frantically supported the mobile platform, and the medical staff placed her flat on the bed.

She closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and she breathed evenly, but the sweat on her forehead seemed to be raining, Lu Han just wiped it with a wet towel, and it was born again.

This is the pain of postoperative anesthesia.

Once the effect of the anesthetic wears off, the pain is worse than real pain.

Fear can never be filled, as long as she is there...he will always worry, worrying to the ends of the earth...