He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an frowned: "So, moderate burn, then? How to deal with it?"

The chief doctor said with a solemn expression: "Because it is corrosive water used in chemical industry, the concentration is high, so all the skin on the back of the injured was burned, just like the feeling and consequences of an open flame."

Tang Ji'an's expression was a little distorted, and his breathing was obviously quickened.

Damn, damn, how much Mu Mian has suffered, how much she should have suffered at the time.

He will let those who hurt her be severely punished.

He said solemnly: "So you had the operation for six hours. What happened? Is she okay?"

As the doctor shook his head, Tang Ji'an's heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

The doctor sensibly said: "The six hours were just to treat her wounds. In fact, she was already lucky. Because it was winter, there was thick clothing to cover it up. If it was summer, the injury would be more severe. In addition, It's just on her back..."

Tang Ji'an squinted his eyes: "You mean, you want to leave scars?"

The doctor nodded: "This is inevitable. She has moderate burns and will leave obvious burn scars."

Tang Ji'an's heart seemed to be punctured by a needle, and he said coldly, "Isn't there a skin graft in the world? Give her a skin graft."

The doctor looked solemnly: "Skin graft surgery is not foolproof. There may be resistance. Since her scar is on the back, not on the face, my personal recommendation is not to take the risk to do skin graft surgery. Of course, this Everything is just a suggestion from our hospital, and the final decision is still up to your family members."

Soon, the door to the operating room opened again, and the bed was pushed out. She was wearing a loose hospital gown with a pale face, lying on the bed so hard.

Tang Ji'an hurriedly walked over, and as soon as he grasped her hand, Mu Mian seemed to have suddenly found someone to rely on, and squeezed his hand, his eyes were red: "I hurt."

Tang Ji'an's nose was sore, and his voice choked, "It won't hurt for a while...after a while."

Mu Mian stared at him with red eyes: "You...you have to find a way to tell my parents, just say that I won't go back today, don't make them suspicious, save them worry."

The nurse pushed her bed into the ward, and Tang Ji'an carried her onto the bed. She accidentally got on the bed board and groaned in pain.

Tang Ji'an was distressed and at a loss: "Sorry, sorry, I was not careful."

Mu Mian lay on his side with difficulty, and said in a very soft voice: "Who is that person? Why do you harm you?"

Tang Ji'an sat on the side of the bed, holding her hand: "I will let him be punished as he deserves. In the future... if... I mean if someone else wants to harm me like this, you... don't do it for me. Block, huh?"

Mu Mian curled his lips: "Actually, if you give me time to think about it, I won't necessarily stop it for you. Don't feel too good about yourself."

Tang Ji'an's heart hurts more and more, she deliberately said this, because she didn't want him to be psychologically burdened, and she didn't want to make him feel guilty.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched her face: "I am a man, and there is no reason to let my beloved woman stop the disaster for myself. I have a scar on my body, it doesn't matter, but you are an actor, if you have a scar... …"

Mu Mian has a good mentality: "Behind the scenes anyway, I don't act in undressing."

Tang Ji'an became more guilty: "It's really my fault."

Mu Mian raised his hand and touched his face: "Don't blame yourself."