Chapter 297 A stab in the head
Jiang Yunhui walked back and forth in the corridor of the hospital, like a trapped animal, angry but helpless.
Elena lay on Lucas's shoulder and kept blaming herself. She could never accept that she had made such an oversight.
"It's my fault, my fault..."
Lucas patted her back, trying to comfort her, but he couldn't say the words "it's okay". He couldn't help but wonder why a problem that could be avoided by just sending a car came to her. This step?
Two police officers were at the other end of the corridor, the ones who were bringing Xiang Nuan to the hospital.
"It's said to be a famous person. It's really bad." They waited from a distance, not wanting to add fuel to the fire before the results came out.
"It will be exciting if the media follows up."
"I'm so worried for the boss. How many security incidents is this this month?"
"Brother, please worry about it for us. We will work hard when he examines him, but those little gangsters are running around and committing crimes. They are slippery than loaches. How can we catch them?"
"I heard that the director has been practicing his fishing skills these past two days."
They both suppressed their laughter and turned to face the wall.
As if a lifetime had passed, the door to the disposal room finally opened. Jiang Yunhui rushed to the door and almost bumped into the doctor.
"Oh, relax, relax!" The doctor is a handsome man who is 1.9 meters tall. His fluffy flaxen curly hair softens the originally strong facial lines, giving him a reassuring and friendly feeling.
"It looks like there's a lot of bleeding, but it's just a skin injury. There's a slight shock after the impact, which will be relieved by a little rest. It's just..."
Just when everyone felt like they had taken a breath, his sudden pause hit their throats. The doctor turned around and poked out his little head from behind. Xiang Nuan was wrapped in a big hoodie and smiled naughtily at everyone.
This is...
Seeing everyone's dazed expressions of confusion, Xiang Nuan took off the hood of his sweater, revealing super short hair like a little hedgehog.
"Because we needed to check the wound, we had to shave off the hair. We asked Ms. Xiang for her opinion. Considering that it would be uglier to just cut off the back of the head, we cut it all short. My skills...are not bad." The doctor smiled.
Jiang Yunhui pulled Xiang Nuan over and checked her up and down. Looking at the big gauze attached to the back of her head, guilt and distress surged up in her head.
"Oh my god, my dear..." Elena hugged her tightly, and the thorny feeling of her short hair hurt her palms more than her heart. "I'm so sorry. It's all my fault for being careless. I shouldn't have done it anyway." Let you leave alone.”
"It's okay, it's okay," Xiang Nuan patted her cheek gently, which reassured her, "I'm really sorry for making you worry."
"I think there will be a storm about short hair soon. This will probably be the hottest hairstyle this year." Lucas eased the tense atmosphere with humor.
"As long as the person is fine, we can rest assured." The two police officers also stepped forward. "We will pursue the perpetrator with all our strength. We will contact you in time if there is any progress."
Jiang Yunhui suddenly burst into anger, and was about to explode when Xiang Nuan stepped in front of him.
"Thank you both. The doctor also said that it was lucky that you sent me to the hospital in time. Thank you very much." She shook hands with the two of them to thank them and sent them off politely.
"Doctor, your sweatshirt..." Xiang Nuan pulled on the super loose clothes and smiled sweetly at the doctor.
"Oh, yes," the doctor returned to the treatment room and took back Xiang Nuan's shirt: "I'm afraid the blood stains on your clothes are difficult to clean."
The collar of the shirt was stained with blood and mixed with dirt, which looked shocking. Jiang Yunhui took the clothes and held them tightly in his hands, feeling that they would break at any time.
"I'm so lucky to meet you today," Xiang Nuan opened his arms and hugged the doctor tightly: "I will return your clothes as soon as possible."
"Oh, I happen to have some clean clothes." The doctor smiled warmly.
Jiang Yunhui repeatedly confirmed the precautions with the doctor and confirmed that she did not need to stay in the hospital for observation, and then left with Xiang Nuan. He didn't say a word all the way until he returned to the hotel room and then he held her tightly and firmly in his arms.
"It's my fault!" The emotions that had been accumulated for a long time burst out, and he could not forgive himself.
Xiang Nuan really wanted to cover his mouth, but he held him too tightly and couldn't move. "It was an accident!" Her voice was muffled in his chest.
"How many times have you been hurt? When you are with me, you always..."
Xiang Nuan stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips. This time she finally stopped talking, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Jiang Yunhui was stunned at first, and all the suppressed guilt suddenly turned into this kiss, passionate and crazy.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Xiang Nuan couldn't make a clear sound and could only shout vaguely from his throat.
Jiang Yunhui then slowed down and carefully checked whether he had touched any wounds. But it didn't matter at first glance, only to find that the back of her neck and even her back were covered with bruises and small scratches.
Oh, how could I be so careless? !
"Yunhui," Xiang Nuan hugged his waist and said softly: "Calm down, nothing is wrong, calm down."
"How could I..."
"Shh——"
Jiang Yunhui felt the small but firm strength in his arms, and he tried to adjust his breathing to calm himself down completely.
"Lie down on the bed and rest," he whispered.
"Can't lie down."
"Why?"
"It hurts."
It was obvious that she should feel distressed, but Jiang Yunhui was amused by her aggrieved and pitiful look. Are you still kidding me at this time? !
"Then lie down." He began to hold back his laughter.
"No way."
"Why?"
"Hungry."
Jiang Yunhui hit her on the head. As she screamed, she realized her recklessness and apologized quickly.
"I'm also hungry when you say that. I'll ask them to send it to the room."
Xiang Nuan nodded, and then the feeling of fatigue finally hit. As if to catch up with the occasion, the dizziness of being late also reminded her of joining in the fun, and she actually felt a little groggy.
In order to prevent herself from wanting to move as soon as she sat down, she steeled herself, changed her clothes, and went to the bathroom to freshen up briefly.
Only then did she really see clearly what she looked like now. This is not her! The haggard and embarrassed person in the mirror with a thorn on his head is not her! A few hours ago, she was an unparalleled fashionista, with long black and thick hair that was described in the Book of Songs as "hair like clouds." But now the clouds have been scattered, broken, and almost gone...
Her eyes became hot uncontrollably. The words to comfort Jiang Yunhui just now suddenly became meaningless.
"Dinner has been delivered. Come and eat as soon as you finish washing." Jiang Yunhui said outside.
She didn't respond, just stared at the mirror blankly.
"Nuan'er?"
Jiang Yunhui knocked lightly on the door, but when he didn't get a response immediately, his heart began to twitch again. He opened the door suddenly, fearing that something might happen to Xiang Nuan, but he saw her staring straight into the mirror as if she had lost her soul.
Oh, Nuan'er!
Jiang Yunhui hugged her tightly from behind and smiled warmly: "How about we get a couple's haircut? It's absolutely cool!"
Xiang Nuan looked at his delicate face, imagining how he would stab his head. Tears no longer obeyed and fell all over the floor...