Chapter 1278: Fall off

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Yan Huan didn't know until now, how incompetent she is now, a she who is full of popularity, an orphan who has nothing, she is only for acting for people, and only for others.
She held back the soreness in her eyes and the waves of dizziness at this time.
The horse has already started running and is running forward like crazy.
But she was immediately turned to want to vomit, the wind blew her hair from time to time, she was a nausea, it is best to hold back, until she opened her eyes, but the eyes are like It changes between day and night. It is dark for a while, then bright for a while, and for a while is the handover between light and dark. She can see nothing, but can only tighten the reins of the horse to prevent herself from falling. .
The horse's speed was another piece. Suddenly, her hands were loose and the whole person fell backwards.
Everyone was stunned, even the director.
With a bang, she fell to the ground like a doll made of rags, and her head began to bleed outward, and the bright red of that place also stained her eyes.
She put her hand in her pocket and wanted to touch something.
But no, nothing.
She was looking for a mobile phone, but she didn’t have a mobile phone. She saw many people running towards her. She also saw the assistant’s pale face. She even saw Lu Qinhu screaming Mengnie from time to time.
But she opened her eyes calmly, so she looked at the blue sky above her head.
Are you going to stay with me forever?
it is good.
Forever, stay with her...
It's just that promises are good, promises are good.
But it is very difficult to do it. She no longer believes in anyone, and she no longer believes in others. After that, she only believed that she herself.
In the hospital, suddenly, the man in the intensive care unit opened his eyes. At this time, in addition to the excessive brightness in front of him, there was also chest pain and pain.
It hurts like tearing the heart.
Pain like cutting meat.
"You are awake," the nurse asked as soon as he saw the man opened his eyes.
The man glanced at the nurse lightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead was also dropping drop by drop. He did not yell or yell, but endured this almost unbearable pain.
This is the biggest pain and the most pain he has experienced in his life.
The heart, and the soul above.
Soon, He Yibin has ran into Chi.
"Lu Yi..." He quickly put his hand on Lu Yi's shoulder, and he was a little anxious when he saw his expression now.
"Hurry up and take the painkiller."
This is obviously pain, but Lu Yi is a very tolerant man. He has not been injured. Even on his body, there are still scars left by large and small wounds. Most are there.
It's just that what happened today, how could it hurt like this.
After the painkiller was hit, Lu Yi was still like that. He gripped the quilt on his body hard, almost all of them had to cut off the fingers of those hands.
At this time, the heartbeat index on the instrument is also increasing, and after a while, it has jumped out of the normal range.
"How could this be?" He Yibin was also scared out of the cold sweat. What's going on? It's impossible. Most people can get pain when they get a needle, but this is all pushed down by one needle, and I haven't seen it. He is better.
At this time, Lu Yi’s heart was beating too fast, which had a great impact on his injury. Lu Yi’s own injury was his chest, which was very close to his heart. As long as the heart beats once, he will suffer. When you breathe quickly, you will feel pain. Sometimes a small cough is obviously painful, not to mention an excessive heart beat.
At this time, Lu Yi's heart beat faster and faster, almost all made He Yibin scared.
He quickly asked the two nurses to suppress Lu Yi's limbs, and then several needles were added. Gradually, Lu Yi calmed down and his heartbeat eased, and people no longer struggled.
However, He Yibin found that this man who never put anyone in his eyes even cried, he cried.
He thought that he would cry when he saw this man in his life.
However, he was crying.
Is it because of pain?
Is it because it really hurts?
Still because of other.
Yan Huan slowly opened her eyes. As long as she moved, her whole head hurt.
She touched her head and closed it with gauze.
"Miss Yan, are you awake?" The assistant woke up at the first sight and hurried over.
"Are you okay, did you still have pain, remember who I am, what is this number?" She stretched out her finger and placed it in front of Yan Huan, fearing that Huan Huan was either stupid or fell Amnesia, or really fell into an idiot.
Yan Huan gently stroked her forehead, and then she dialed the assistant's hand.
"Don't shake in front of me, I want to vomit."
The assistant wanted to cry all of a sudden, "Miss Yan, do you dislike me for being sick? Do you feel that I am sick?"
"No," Yan Huan took a light breath, "I said, I want to vomit."
This is what the assistant remembered. He ran out quickly, and after a while, the doctor came over.
"How is it, where else is it uncomfortable?" The doctor lowered his head and asked Yan Huan.
Yan Huan touched his head, "headache."
"What else?" the doctor asked again, and then pulled down her hand. "Don't move, there is a wound on the head, the more you touch it, the more it hurts."
"Want to vomit?" Yan Huan grasped the quilt again. She was really uncomfortable everywhere. She wanted to vomit and cry.
"You're thrown into a concussion and it's normal to feel vomiting."
"And..." The doctor asked her again, "Remember what happened?"
"Remember," Yan Huan closed her eyes. In front of others, she would not cry herself to death. This was originally a dead woman.
"I fell off the horse, right?"
"Yes," the doctor's thoughts were clear, and there was no big problem, and he was relieved.
"You can rest assured that you fell, but you just fell on the lawn, and the horse speed was not too fast at that time, just hit your head, but there was no big problem, and there were no other injuries. And there is no fracture. Take a good rest for a few days. Don’t film anymore, it’s just fine."
"Thank you," Yan Huan thanked the doctor, but he didn't know if he wanted to say a word, congratulations, the rest of the life after the disaster, or that sentence, why haven't you died yet.
She closed her eyes again, and soon fell asleep again, and only a bottle of water dripped into her veins.
"Jiayi..." Yan Huan opened his eyes suddenly and called his assistant's name.
"Miss Yan, I'm here," the assistant hurried over, wondering what Yan Huan called herself to do?