Rebirth:Dark Princess

Disfigurement and amputation

"patient, please put down your mobile phone immediately. Now we need to do a whole body examination for you." The attending doctor went to the ward and said to song Shiyan with a serious face, "it's not good for you to play with your mobile phone as soon as you wake up after sleeping so long."

Song Shiyan took a look at the doctor in charge, and then at the two nurses who were pushing the wheelchair behind the doctor in charge. With a embarrassed smile, he said, "wait a minute, I need to make a phone call."

"I know that these injuries can be cured, but the wounds in my heart can't be healed all my life. If I stay with Mingshen for a while, I don't know whether it's because I'm too shocked or something else.

"I have amputated --" Song Shiyan's voice raised a few copies. She could hear that she was trying her best to restrain her feelings. "Not only was I amputated, but I was also disfigured. To what extent? Even if I stand in front of Mingshen now, he can't recognize me. Besides, I called him in the afternoon, and I'm glad he didn't guess it was me... "

"Girl, no matter how seriously injured you are, Mingshen will take you to the best doctor in the world and cure you. You know, the Huo family has this ability. " Said the old man.

"I..." The words of Song poetry are choked and speechless. After sobbing for a long time, she finally took a long breath and said, "I was seriously injured in the explosion. I didn't have the courage to appear in front of Mingshen. I didn't even dare to let him know that I was still alive."

"What do you mean, girl? As you know, Mingshen can't forget you at all. We all thought that when you died, he still believed that you were alive. He was waiting for you all the time. Now that you are still alive, why do you say such things? " The old man couldn't help sighing and said quietly.

"In this life, Mingshen and I have no predestined relationship. Therefore, please take great care to find a good wife for Mingshen, treat him well, love him, and let him live happily all his life. This is my request." Song Shiyan said this, tears will not stop flowing down.

"What's the matter, girl? As long as you say, grandfather, I will not refuse - when will you come back? Ming Shen, he... " Before he finished his words, he was interrupted.

"Old man, you don't need to know where I am. Today, I'm calling to tell you something. I hope you can agree." Song Shiyan's voice was a little bitter, and his words were a little heavy.

Let the old man believe that the master of this voice is Song Shi Yan.

"Girl, is that you? How did your voice become like this? Where have you been for the past two years, silent? " Although song Shiyan's voice is very rough, her familiar tone is

"old man, it's me "Jingsong." Song Shiyan hesitated for a moment and finally said.

Within a moment, the phone was connected. On the other end of the phone, the old man's familiar voice came: "Hello, who?"

Song Shiyan thought a lot. She picked up her cell phone and dialed a number.

Now that she has avenged herself and the Song family, she should live well for Dijin from now on. This is not only a gift to Dijin, but also an atonement for her.

He must be very sad. After all, no one can bear the feeling of going from hell to heaven for a moment, and finally returning to hell. What's more, the real owner of this body is Dijin. Now, if she committed suicide, how desperate should Dijin's mother and aunt be? I'm afraid that aunt will spend her whole life in regret.

If, after she wakes up, she commits suicide and dies, what about Tiger?

When she knew her current situation, she once had the idea of suicide, but because of the strong sense of responsibility, she was unable to attack herself and the body of Dijin.

She was lucky enough to survive the explosion. However, because of the explosion, she was amputated, disfigured, and even her vocal cords were destroyed. How can she have the courage to appear in front of Huo Mingxin again and be with him as before?

Song Shiyan said that she was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the starry night sky outside the landing window, but her mood fell to the bottom.

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Song Shiyan sat in a wheelchair in despair and did not speak.

The doctor had expected that song Shiyan would have such a reaction. Looking at Song Shiyan, she comforted her and said, "don't worry, we will try our best to make your face recover as before. As for your left leg, we will make you the most suitable prosthetic limb in the world, so that you are no different from normal people."

She hung up in a hurry, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

After hearing Huo Mingshen's voice, song Shiyan said, "hello? Hello On the phone, Huo Mingxin asked over there.

Song Shiyan covers her mouth with her hand and weeps silently - how can she match Huo Mingshen now that she has become such a ghost?

She was disfigured, completely disfigured. The face of Dijin was as beautiful as a handicraft made by the most top sculptor in the world. But now, that face is covered with terrible scars. And the scar, from her face to her neck, even her arms. She didn't even know if she had a good skin on her body.Perhaps, if she had just been amputated, she would not have been so panicked.

In the mirror, she was sitting in a wheelchair, her left leg was empty. She held out her trembling left hand and touched her empty trouser leg. She believed the cruel fact that she had been amputated! No wonder, when she just woke up, she felt as if she was missing a part of her body. Originally, she was amputated!

There are glass walls on both sides of the corridor. Looking at her shadow reflected on the glass, song Shiyan shivered all over. In an instant, she lost all her strength. Her heart was so tight that she couldn't breathe. She gasped for breath, which forced her not to let herself faint again - she finally knew why there was a trace of pity hidden in her eyes just now.

"I, I am Ah Before Song Shiyan could say her name, she let out a scream of panic.

"Who are you?" On the other end of the line, Huo Mingxin seems to be a little angry. After all, the person on the other side of the phone only said "hello" for a long time, which is a waste for him, who is precious all the time.

Huo Mingxin, my voice has become like this. Can you still tell it's me? Song Shiyan thought silently in his heart.

"Hello." Song Shiyan swallows saliva and moistens his voice, which makes his voice sound not so bad.

On hearing the familiar voice, song Shiyan could not help but burst into tears. His voice didn't change and his tone was calm. However, she heard a trace of despair and weariness from his voice.

"Hello, who is it?" On the other end of the phone, Huo Mingxin's familiar voice came.

Smell speech, the doctor also went with her. Taking advantage of the gap between Song Shiyan's calls, she asked the nurse to take out the nutrient solution of song Shiyan first, then lifted the thin blanket on Song Shiyan's body, and let the two nurses carry song Shiyan to the wheelchair. They push song Shiyan out of the ward, and song Shiyan calls in his wheelchair. In this way, he can save a lot of time.

From now on, I no longer have the courage to face the media, nor the courage to face other people's advice. Now, I just want to live in peace. " Song Shiyan said chokingly.

For a long time, the old man sighed heavily and said, "girl, I can't decide your own choice. I respect your decision - don't worry, I won't tell Mingshen that you are still alive."

"Thank you for the happiness of Mingshen. Please take more trouble." After Song Shiyan said that, she hung up the phone. She leaned against the wheelchair and cried.