Teacher, Can You Leave Me Alone?/C156 It Was Unknown Whether He Was Dead or Alive(2)
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C156 It Was Unknown Whether He Was Dead or Alive(2)

There was someone calling her from the side. The voice was gentle and familiar. Lyi Yan was slightly stunned. The dazed consciousness gradually withdrew and the wind and rain disappeared. In front of her was a quiet ward. She turned her head to look and saw that Yan Xuan was sitting properly beside the bed. He raised his hand to touch her forehead and said, Finally, the fever stopped.

"Yan... Xuan... Yan Xuan!" That feeling was akin to a drowning person suddenly being rescued and his lungs that were about to lose function suddenly surged with a lot of wonderful oxygen. Lyi Yan widened her eyes and desperately climbed up to sit up. Hugging the man beside the bed, she tightly used almost all of her strength!

"Yan..." The man gently hugged her and patted her back to calm her panic. Lyi Yan's eyes were filled with tears. She actually had such a terrifying dream?

"Yan Xuan, I dreamed that you did not want me anymore. So scary, I am so scared..." Tears could not stop flowing but she smiled. She was afraid and glad that it was a dream. It turned out to be just a dream.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, be good, don't cry..." The man held her up with pity and used his finger to wipe the tears off her face. He then smiled and kissed her.

Lyi Yan blushed in embarrassment. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something but the door of the ward was pushed open. A gentle female voice spread out. She looked up and then froze all the smiles on her lips in fear.

"Xuan, since Yan is fine, then we should go..."

A familiar figure and a warm smile. The woman stood at the door and did not come in, but Yan Xuan nodded at her and stood up from the bedside to leave.

"No... Yan Xuan, don't go!" Lyi Yan's entire body trembled, and she breathed heavily. She struggled with all her might to grab Yan Xuan. Her limbs seemed to be tied up by something and she could not move. "No! Yan Xuan! Don't leave! Mother... Mother! I beg you, don't take Yan Xuan away! I can't live without him! Don't leave..."

" Yan... " Yan Xuan seemed to have heard her sorrowful cry. He stopped and turned around to look at her, his expression full of reluctance.

"Yan Xuan, don't leave me behind..." She wanted to rush over and hug him. She was willing to use anything to exchange for this little bit of strength to keep him. But no matter how hard she tried, her body was bound to the hospital bed as if she was dead. She couldn't move at all.

"Xuan, let's go. You have been delayed for a long time..." There was helplessness in her gentle voice. She looked at her with eyes full of reluctance.

"No!! Don't! Yan Xuan! Don't leave with your mother! Come back! Come back!"

Yan Xuan finally left, and the door of the ward closed. He left behind endless fear and sorrow for her. Lyi Yan thought that she would cry it out, but she suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up and could not catch her breath. Her chest was in so much pain that it seemed like it was going to explode. In front of her was a quiet ward and there was no one. It coincided with the scene in the dream.

"Yan Xuan..." She was still trembling. She could not tell the difference between reality and the dream. Her disordered nerves were on the verge of collapse. She lifted the blanket and looked for Yan Xuan as if she had gone crazy. However, her left leg, which had just been fixed with the splint, suddenly felt a sharp pain. Her body lost its balance and fell from the bed onto the ground!

The cold and hard surface of the ground made her a little dumbfounded. She did not feel pain, only panic.

Where was Yan Xuan? Where was Yan Xuan? She wanted Yan Xuan, she wanted Yan Xuan...

"Yan? "

Zhang Xiaoyin just went to the toilet to take a breath before returning to the ward. She saw Lyi Yan's entire body fall to the ground. Her left leg was dangling and her face was pale.

Zhang Xiaoyin quickly took three steps and two steps to support her. In an instant, her arm was firmly grabbed by her and Lyi Yan's face was extremely pale. It was as if a person who was on the verge of death only had one last breath left, the last trace of obsession.

"Where is Yan Xuan? I want Yan Xuan, where is Yan Xuan..." That strange expression, it was not a crying, laughing, begging or struggling. It was just an empty hole. That empty hole was filled with sadness and paleness, like a mental patient. It was hideous and helpless.

"He, he's in the ICU. The doctor said..." Zhang Xiaoyin could not say what the doctor said. She had to be prepared for the worst. How could she tell the girl in front of her?

"Take me there... I want to accompany him! He will not want me... He doesn't want me, what should I do? No, I have to pull him... I have to go, uh... What happened to my leg? Why can't I stand up? What happened to my leg..." Lyi Yan seemed to have really gone mad as she muttered to herself to move her left leg. Tears kept flowing in her empty eyes, but she really did not cry. There was no crying expression on her face.

"Yan! Don't be like this! I know you are very sad, but you must be strong! Your left leg is injured, you can't move it like this!" Zhang Xiaoyin quickly stopped her rude actions. Her left leg had just been fixed. Her leg bone was broken into three pieces. How painful was that? But the person in front of her did not seem to be in pain at all.

"If I don't move it, how do I go? How can I sit here and stop Yan Xuan from leaving? They have gone far away, I won't be able to catch up to them... No, no, I'm good at running, I can definitely catch up to them... Yes, I'm very good, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..."

" Yan, it's fine. It will be fine. Please, pull yourself together... "

Zhang Xiaoyin could not bear to continue watching and immediately hugged Lyi Yan who was trembling non-stop into her embrace. Then, she started to cry. The pain flooded everyone like a tidal wave and the girl in her arms had already lost her head. She even lost the strength to struggle.

"Yin?"

The sound of a wheelchair came from the hospital corridor late at night. Jack looked towards the source of the sound. He saw Zhang Xiaoyin pushing Lyi Yan over. The wait outside the ICU had already lasted for three hours. Two to three hours after surgery was the most common time for one to wake up, but Yan Xuan did not wake up. Qi Mingyu, who went in and out of the ICU, told them that all the indicators had not recovered well. There were signs of organ damage and exhaustion.

"Yan..." Jack walked to the front of the wheelchair and squatted down. He looked at Lyi Yan's haggard face and did not know what to say.

"I want Yan Xuan..." Lyi Yan smiled at him. Her slightly dull eyes swept across everyone's faces. Finally, she looked back at Jack's face and asked, "Where is Yan Xuan? Where is Yan Xuan? "

Jack's nose turned sour and his eyes turned red. He looked up at Zhang Xiaoyin. The latter had tears streaming down her face. At this moment, Qi Mingyu came out of the ICU and saw Lyi Yan sitting in a wheelchair. After pausing for a moment, Qi Mingyu pursed his lips and walked to Lyi Yan's side. Jack saw him and stood up to move aside.

"Where's Yan Xuan? Where's Yan Xuan?" Lyi Yan looked straight at Qi Mingyu and asked the same question to everyone like a robot.

"Yan Xuan is inside." Qi Mingyu also squatted down to look at her. He looked at her left leg and the blank look in her eyes with heartache. "Promise me you won't cry or make a fuss. I will take you to see him."

"Dr. Qi!" Jack wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaoyin.

"I promise... I promise not to cry or make a scene..." Lyi Yan smiled again and tears flowed down but she did not know.

"Yes, good child. I think he has been waiting for you. Now you are the only one who can keep him." Qi Mingyu raised his hand to wipe her tears, then stood up. He walked to the back of the wheelchair and pushed her towards the ICU.

... "" Jack's eyes were red. He subconsciously lowered his head. He knew Qi Mingyu was right, but he could not bear for Lyi Yan to face Yan Xuan alone.

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