When Wei Xinglang came, Liu Huanjiao had already been rescued. In addition to the scar on her hand, the whole person can actually be regarded as a living tiger.

    So Liu Huanjiao fell ill again.

    Without something in hand, she bit her wrists with her teeth.

    Others hissed and hurt just looking at it.

    But Liu Huanjiao didn''t seem to feel it. No, she felt it. She cried out because she was too painful, but she kept shouting that the nurses and nursing workers who stopped her from hurting herself should not come over.

    Said they were all bad people and wanted her.

    She was afraid. Instead of biting herself, she put her hands on her knees to guard against everyone.

    Wei Xinglang had talked with Xiao Wen about Liu Huanjiao''s condition. Only after listening to the nurse did she know that Liu Huanjiao had an accident again.

    When he came, he saw this scene.

    Liu Huanjiao squatted in the corner of the wall, most of her face buried between her legs, revealing only a pair of frightened eyes, vigilantly looking at a row of nurses and nursing workers around.

    So thin, like a child.

    The blue striped coat and trousers are full of blood one after another.

    The most serious thing is that the wrist touches the knee, and the blood color has been soaked.

    How can he remember that innocent, lively and lovely sister, like a little beast who collapsed to the extreme and was bullied to the extreme?

    Wei Xinglang had seen Liu Huanjiao fall ill before, but he had never seen it so serious.

    It seems that I''m afraid of people and the world. I''d rather leave in such a cruel way.

    His heart was aching, but he walked in step by step.

    He wanted to give her a hug and tell her that even if he knew it was useless, he also wanted to tell her that he would protect her.

    "Huan Jiao..."

    Wei Xinglang did not open to stop his Xiao Wen, approached Liu Huanjiao, and gently shouted, "Huanjiao?"

    Liu Huanjiao slowly moved her eyes and fell on Wei Xinglang.

    Wei Xinglang immediately smiled back and said, "Huanjiao, I''m brother Xinglang."

    "Don''t come, don''t come." Mingming had no choice but to retreat, but Liu Huanjiao kept hiding behind and shaking her head, "don''t hurt me! Don''t hurt me! Don''t come!"

    Wei Xinglang was so distressed that he almost didn''t breathe. He continued to smile, "Huanjiao, I''m brother Xinglang. Look at me. I won''t hurt you. I''ll never hurt you."

    The distance was not long. Wei Xinglang had approached, and he saw more and more how much Liu Huanjiao was hurt.

    There was a wound on the wrist. The line had not been removed yet. Liu Huanjiao bit it all with her teeth. The flesh and blood turned out, and even a little bone could be seen.

    This is the little wound that Liu Huanjiao showed. Wei Xinglang can''t imagine how heavy and how many the wound is on the hand leaning on her knee.

    "Huanjiao, shall I take you to cure the wound? Don''t you hurt? Shall we deal with the wound?"

    Liu Huanjiao just looked at Wei Xinglang, didn''t move or speak, but she didn''t resist as seriously as before.

    Although Wei Xinglang knew that she had to take her time and couldn''t go too fast, Liu Huanjiao''s injury was too serious, and the blood had dripped on the instep along her trouser leg.

    If the treatment is not timely

    "Huanjiao, we, hiss!"

    Wei Xinglang tried to pull Liu Huanjiao up, but Liu Huanjiao suddenly looked up and bit her hand.

    This time, Wei Xinglang realized how sharp Liu Huanjiao''s teeth were.

    He was still wearing a shirt, and Liu Huanjiao had bitten his flesh and blood.

    But in this way, he still stopped the nurses who were about to rush over. He slowly put his other hand on Liu Huanjiao''s head and gently stroked it.

    Although he frowned because of the pain, the corners of his mouth still lifted up and said, "Huanjiao, I won''t hurt you. I''m brother Xinglang, remember?"

    "I won''t hurt you..."