"She is awake?" Murong Yanxing hung up the phone and rushed over with the soldier who came to report the news.

It’s not that Murong Yanxing is so concerned about Ni Lin Xinya, but he is now forced to not care about it.

Murong Yan pushed the door and entered the ward.

The day before yesterday, Ni Linxinya had been transferred from the intensive care unit to the general ward.

At this time, two doctors stood by her bed and helped her check her physical condition.

Murong Yanxing stood aside and looked at her slightly lowered his eyes. Ni Lin Xinya is not as bright as before. She is covered in wounds, and she is tied with pale bandages on her head, hands and legs.

Is it worth it?

Is it worth it to hurt myself like this but not get what she wants?

The two doctors looked at each other, then turned around and asked Murong Yanxing for hello.

"Doctor, may I ask about Miss Ni's condition? Is it okay?" Murong Yanxing asked.

"This... there are still some problems. As we said before, the later Miss Ni is awake, the more harm it will be to her this time. After examination, we just discovered that Miss Ni's right hand and right leg are temporarily unconscious... It is likely that it is nerve compression due to intracranial hemorrhage. In the specific situation, we need further examination to confirm the diagnosis."

When Murong Yanxing heard the doctor say this, he naturally remained calm on the surface, but his heart was already churning.

After all... something happened.

Ni Linxinya lost the consciousness of her right hand and right leg.

"Is it temporary or permanent?" Murong Yanxing stretched out his hand and pressed it on the doctor's shoulder, keeping the doctor who was about to go out.

"If it is similar to what we guessed, it is just nerve compression... then the possibility of recovery is still very high." Without confirmation, the answer given by the doctor can only be ambiguous.

Murong Yan let go and nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, doctor, you go and rest first, what examinations do we need to cooperate with... Although it is said that as long as Miss Ni can regain her health."

After communicating with the doctor, Murong Yanxing walked to Ni Linxinya's bed this time.

Ni Linxinya looked at Murong Yanxing blankly. She wanted to speak, but because she hadn't spoken for too long, she could only make some hoarse sounds in her throat.

Murong Yanxing took the water cup beside him and placed one on her lips: "Drinking less will only moisten your throat."

Ni Linxinya was stunned for a moment and took two sips of water...

Tears involuntarily slid from the corners of his eyes, and Ni Linxinya suddenly sobbed softly: "Only...only, I am here, will you... be good to me?"

She spoke a little bit intermittently.

Murong Yanxing put the cup aside, looked at her and shook his head: "I'm not treating you well, I just can't do anything."

When Ni Linxinya heard Murong Yanxing’s answer, she was naturally heartbroken...

"If you have nothing, I will leave you behind immediately and return to Mu Yutian's side." Murong Yanxing's words were very straightforward, although in his opinion, this was already a very tactful way to communicate with Ni Linxinya.

"Am I... disabled?" Ni Linxinya knew she was scared now and asked in a low voice.

"Maybe, or maybe not." Because he was a soldier, Murong Yanxing stood by, his body straight, just like his flat tone, "But no matter what the result is, this is the consequence you should bear."
Chapter completed!