Chapter 1278 Falling Off the Horse

Yan Huan only realized how incompetent she was now. She was a person with no popularity at all, an orphan with nothing. She was only fit to act as a supporting role and work hard for others.

She held back the bitterness in her eyes and the waves of dizziness at this time.

The horse had already started running, and it was also running forward like crazy.

But she was shaken to the point of wanting to vomit on the horse. The wind blew her hair from time to time. She felt nauseous again, but she had to hold it back until she opened her eyes. However, the scene in front of her was like the change between day and night, dark for a while, bright for a while, and the intersection of light and dark for a while. She could not see anything, so she could only tighten the reins of the horse to prevent herself from falling.

The speed of the horse was even faster, and suddenly, her hands loosened, and the whole person fell backwards.

Everyone was stunned at that time, even the director.

With a bang, she fell to the ground, like a doll made of rags, and blood began to flow from her head, and the bright red on the ground also stained her eyes.

She reached out her hand and put it in her pocket, wanting to touch something.

But there was nothing, nothing.

She was looking for her phone, but there was no phone. She saw many people running towards her, she also saw the pale face of her assistant, and she also saw Lu Qin protecting Meng Ni who was screaming from time to time.

But she opened her eyes calmly, just looking at the blue sky above her head.

Can you stay with me forever?

Okay.

Stay with her forever...

It's just that it's easy to make a promise, and it's easy to make a promise.

But it's hard to do it. She no longer believes in anyone, and she doesn't want to believe in others anymore. From now on, she only believes in herself.

In the hospital, suddenly, the man who had been in the intensive care unit opened his eyes. At this time, in addition to the excessive brightness in front of him, he also felt pain in his chest.

It hurt like tearing the heart apart.

It hurt like cutting flesh.

"You're awake," the nurse asked as soon as she saw the man open his eyes.

The man glanced at the nurse calmly, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down. He didn't shout or scream, but just endured the pain that was almost unbearable.

This was the greatest pain he had ever experienced in his life, the most pain.

The heart, and the soul.

After a while, He Yibin had already run into Chi.

"Lu Yi..." He quickly put his hand on Lu Yi's shoulder, and when he saw his current expression, he was also a little anxious.

"Hurry up and get the painkiller."

It was obviously painful, but Lu Yi was a very tolerant man. It's not that he had never been injured. There were even scars left by large and small wounds on his body, and those injuries were from childhood to adulthood.

But what happened today, why did it hurt so much.

After the painkiller was injected, Lu Yi was still the same. He grabbed the quilt on his body tightly, almost breaking the fingers of the pair of hands.

At this time, the heart rate index on the instrument was also increasing, and it jumped out of the normal range in a short while.

"How could this happen?" He Yibin was also scared and broke out in a cold sweat. What was going on? It was impossible. Most people could stop the pain after getting an injection, but this was just one injection, and he didn't feel better.

At this time, Lu Yi's heart was beating too fast, which had a great impact on his injury. Lu Yi's injury was in his chest, which was very close to his heart. As long as his heart beats every time, he will be affected. When he breathes fast, he will feel pain. Sometimes a small cough is obviously painful, not to mention the excessive heartbeat.

At this time, Lu Yi's heart beat faster and faster, almost making He Yibin scared.

He quickly asked two nurses to hold down Lu Yi's limbs, and then several needles were added. Gradually, Lu Yi calmed down, his heartbeat also eased, and he stopped struggling.

However, He Yibin found that this man who never took anyone seriously actually cried. He actually cried.

He thought that he would never cry when he saw this man in his life.

But, he was crying.

Was it because of the pain?

Was it because it really hurt?

Or was it because of something else.

Yan Huan slowly opened her eyes. As long as she moved, her whole head hurt.

She touched her head, closed it and wrapped it with gauze.

"Miss Yan, are you awake?" The assistant ran over as soon as she saw Yan Huan wake up.

"Are you okay? Is it still painful? Do you remember who I am? What day is this?" She stretched out her finger and placed it in front of Yan Huan, fearing that Yan Huan was either stupid or amnesiac, or really became an idiot.

Yan Huan gently stroked her forehead again, and then she moved the assistant's hand.

"Don't show up in front of me, I want to vomit."

The assistant wanted to cry all of a sudden, "Ms. Yan, do you think I look disgusting? You think I'm disgusting, right?"

"No," Yan Huan took a deep breath, "I said, I want to vomit."

The assistant then remembered something and ran out quickly. After a while, the doctor came over.

"What's wrong? Where else do you feel uncomfortable?" The doctor lowered his head and asked Yan Huan.

Yan Huan touched her head, "Headache."

"What else?" The doctor asked again, and then pulled her hand down, "Don't move, there is a wound on your head, the more you touch it, the more it hurts."

"Want to vomit?" Yan Huan grabbed the quilt on her body again. She really felt uncomfortable everywhere. She wanted to vomit and cry.

"You got a concussion from the fall, it's normal to want to vomit."

"And..." The doctor asked her again, "Do you remember what happened?"

"I remember," Yan Huan closed her eyes. In front of others, she would not cry herself to death. This is a stubborn woman.

"I fell off the horse, right?"

"Yes," the doctor saw that Yan Huan's thoughts were clear and there was no big problem, and he was relieved.

"Don't worry, you did fall, but you fell right on the lawn, and the horse wasn't going too fast at the time, you just hit your head, but it's not a big problem, there are no other injuries on your body, let alone fractures, just take a good rest for a few days, don't shoot anymore, and you'll be fine."

"Thank you," Yan Huan thanked the doctor, but she didn't know whether she should say, congratulations, you've survived the disaster, or why aren't you dead yet.

She closed her eyes again, and soon fell asleep again, with only the drip from the bottle flowing into her blood vessels.

"Jia Yi..." Yan Huan suddenly opened her eyes and called her assistant's name.

"Miss Yan, I'm here," the assistant ran over quickly, not knowing what Yan Huan was asking her to do.