Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

He Nan was shocked, "Mr. Si Yi." He screamed and sat up from the bed, "Ah." He fell back on the bed in pain.

"Don't move around, you have three broken ribs." The nurse immediately held down his moving body, and she was bandaging He Nan's last wound.

"Where's Mr. Si Yi?" He Nan asked anxiously. He remembered that he was still hugging Si Yi's waist before he fainted again. Could it be that Mr. Si Yi had already jumped off.

He Nan was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself a few times.

"You mean the handsome guy who came in with you?" The nurse tied a professional knot on He Nan, clapped his hands and asked.

"Yes, it's him, where is he?" He Nan stared at the nurse's face, almost jumping up from the bed in a hurry.

"He was carried in by a group of people. His leg injury is too serious, and he is currently in the VVIP ward." The nurse pointed to a direction outside the door.

"I'm going to see Mr. Si Yi." He Nan sat up from the bed with his arms supported by his hands. When he moved, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"Don't move, you are also seriously injured." The nurse immediately pressed his shoulder.

"No, I'm going, you take me there." He Nan looked at the nurse firmly, maybe his eyes touched the nurse, the nurse nodded helplessly, "Okay, I'll take you there."

The nurse used a wheelchair to push He Nan into Si Yizheng's ward. As soon as He Nan entered the room, he saw that Si Yizheng's left leg was tied with a white bandage, and the bandage was still oozing blood. The whole body is tense, and the doctor is constantly treating his wound.

"Mr. Si Yi, please relax, otherwise, the wound will keep bleeding and fester," the doctor said nervously.

Si Yi's muscles were tense all the time, like a rock, his eyes were absent-minded, and he kept staring at one place, as if he was looking at something, his appearance was very scary.

"Mr. Si Yi." He Nan pushed the wheelchair and slowly approached Si Yizheng. He called out to Si Yizheng several times, but Si Yizheng remained the same, as if he didn't hear He Nan's words at all.

He Nan was anxious, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Si Yi, "Mr. Si Yi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

He has followed Si Yizhen for so many years, and he has never seen him lose his mind. He has always been calm and calm, like a god.

"Hurry up and give Mr. Si Yi some sedatives." The hospital was also helpless, and he picked up the needle and stuck it on Si Yi's startled arm.

As soon as the needle pierced it, it bent immediately, and Si Yi's muscles were tense, almost invulnerable.

"Mr. Si Yi, I beg you, relax." The doctor was in a cold sweat. If this went on like this, his legs would be lost.

He Nan was also anxious. He growled at Si Yi in a low voice, "Mr. Si Yi, Mrs. Si Yi will feel heartbroken when she sees you like this."

One sentence seemed like a song for the soul, Si Yi slowly turned his head to look at He Nan in a daze, "What did you say?"

His voice was low, as if he had just returned from hell, He Nan shivered from the cold.

"Si, Mr. Si Yi, you need to heal your injury first before you can go to Mrs. Si Yi." He Nan swallowed nervously, and he saw that the light in Si Yi's startled black eyes gradually recovered.

A force seemed to call his soul back, and he raised his hand to cover his chest, "It hurts, it hurts so much here."

What he said immediately made the doctor nervous, "Hurry up and give Mr. Si Yi a booster shot, why is your heart hurt too?"