Chapter 402 Holding Nan Yu's Hand
The third hour.
The pain was more than ten times greater than at the beginning. Huo Junyan felt as if his whole body was in the center of a sea of fire, and the joints between his bones were full of poison.
Under the double torture, I felt like my body was not my own.
For a moment, he even thought he had returned to the car accident that year when he lost both legs.
"Um……"
He could no longer hold back and let out a cry of pain from between his clenched teeth.
Nan Yu asked, "Do you need me to relieve the pain?"
Huo Juanyan heard these words clearly. He still remembered what Nan Yu said yesterday. He must stay awake and endure the pain so that his legs can get better soon.
He shook his head hard, "No."
Decisively rejected Nan Yu's proposal.
Nan Yu's eyes were somewhat solemn as she began to cheer for Huo Juanyan.
"Then just bear with it a little longer, and hold on a little longer. Two hours will pass quickly."
"Ah."
Huo Junyan closed his eyes tightly, and the bed sheets beneath him were soaked with sweat, but he still maintained the same lying position as at the beginning, without moving an inch.
Suddenly, an even more intense pain came like a tornado.
The sudden and severe pain made Huo Junyan's temple throb violently, and his left hand reflexively grabbed everything he could.
The next second, he grabbed Nan Yu's right hand who was taking his pulse.
Nan Yu's body suddenly leaned forward, facing Huo Junyan who had his eyes closed.
She looked at Huo Junyan, whose lips turned white due to the severe pain, and gritted her teeth to endure all the pain.
She was about to pull her hand back, but she stopped silently and let him hold it.
"Hope this makes you feel better."
Immersed in pain, Huo Junyan did not realize that he was grabbing Nan Yu's hand, but thought it was something else.
He grabbed the thing tightly, as if he was grabbing the last straw.
In the fourth hour, the pain began to slowly subside, and Huo Junyan's grip on Nan Yu's hand weakened.
Over the last hour, the pain gradually subsided.
But Huo Junyan still held Nan Yu's hand, as if he couldn't bear to let go, and squeezed it tightly.
Nan Yu did not refuse and carefully observed Huo Junyan's condition. Seeing that he had made it, a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Five hours passed quickly.
Huo Junyan's confused mind gradually became clear.
Then, he slowly opened his dark eyes.
The first time I opened my eyes, I met Nan Yu's clear eyes, with an obvious smile in them.
"Master Huo, congratulations, you made it through."
Huo Junyan couldn't help but reveal a rare relaxed smile.
Suddenly, he felt a warm touch on his palm and he turned his head to look.
Then he saw that he was holding Nan Yu's fair and rosy wrist tightly.
Huo Junyan quickly let go of his hand, looking apologetic.
"Miss Nan, I'm sorry."
The voice is extremely hoarse.
Nan Yu then pulled her hand back, rubbed her red wrist, and said with a smile, "It's okay."
Then, she lowered her head and began to take out the needle from Huo Juanyan.
Huo Juanyan lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could just see Nan Yu's red wrist, and his eyes darkened.
Nan Yu was originally fair, and the red parts on her face were even more eye-catching.
Ten minutes later, Nan Yu removed all the silver needles, turned to Huo Juanyan and said, "Master Huo, shall I help you take a medicinal bath?"
Hearing this voice, Huo Junyan raised his head suddenly, his voice hoarse.
"Need not."
Nan Yu looked at him in confusion, "You don't have the strength now, you can't get up by yourself, let me help you."
Huo Junyan looked at the red wrist, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked away.
"Miss Nan, I can do it myself, so I won't bother you."