Chapter 557: Chapter 557: Qianqian, Do You Hate Me?
The room wasnât far from the treatment area, located on the same floor.
Gu Qianqian quickly found the place, the door was ajar, and she gently pushed it open and walked inside.
Then, she saw Luo Fan sitting on a chair, frowning, lost in thought.
Gu Qianqian approached Luo Fan.
At that moment, a nurse wearing a mask was skillfully dressing his wounds.
Luo Fan still tilted his head, staring blankly at a spot in the air, his eyesâusually filled with laughterânow somber.
He seemed not to have noticed Gu Qianqianâs arrival.
Gu Qianqian wondered what had distracted him; it must be the pain from the wounds.
Concerned, she asked, âLuo Fan, does it hurt a lot?â
Luo Fan started, suddenly looking up.
Then he saw Gu Qianqianâs face, full of worry.
At that moment, it seemed like blossoms sprouted before his eyes.
This time, he truly understood what it meant to feel overjoyed.
He had thought that Gu Qianqian was ignoring him.
He had also thought that Qiaoqiao would never let Gu Qianqian see him again.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qianqian had come to see him so soon.
And she was even asking about his condition with concern.
At that moment, Luo Fan felt as if a mist had spread over his eyes.
After all, it was he who had dragged Gu Qianqian into trouble.
From then on, it was natural that Gu Qianqian ignored him.
Luo Fanâs throat felt dry, usually eloquent, he suddenly seemed speechless.
It seemed he could hardly speak.
His gaze on Gu Qianqian was complex.
However, Gu Qianqian didnât think too much about it; she thought Luo Fan was quiet because of the pain.
Looking worriedly at the wound, she encouraged, âLuo Fan, hang in there, it will stop hurting soon.â
Luo Fan finally found his voice, softly saying, âQianqian, do you hate me?â
Gu Qianqian looked surprised at Luo Fan, âWhy would you ask that? How could I hate you? You even saved me. Otherwise, I might have fallen too, and who knows what mess Iâd be inâŠâ
As she spoke, Gu Qianqian frowned.
After all, she was young, and it would be a lie to say she wasnât scared.
Hearing Gu Qianqian say this, Luo Fan felt even more guilty.
His voice hoarse, he earnestly promised, âIâm sorry, Qianqian. Itâs all my fault. Rest assured, nothing like this will ever happen again!â
Gu Qianqian smiled, âLuo Fan, itâs not all your fault. I wouldnât have approached if it hadnât been my sisterâs car and license plate. Besides, itâs not that simple; you shouldnât blame yourself.â
Luo Fan extended his uninjured left hand and gently fixed Gu Qianqianâs slightly disheveled hair, softly saying, âQianqian, Iâm fine, go back home with your sister and get some rest. Sleep on it, and youâll feel better tomorrow.â
Gu Qianqian remembered that her great grandfather and sister were still waiting for her in the hall, so she nodded, âLuo Fan, take good care of yourself. Iâll visit you tomorrow.â
âReally, youâll come to see me?â Luo Fanâs eyes suddenly brightened, as if the last rays of the setting sun had all fallen into his eyes.
Gu Qianqian nodded vigorously, âReally, I will definitely come to see you. What would you like me to bring?â
Luo Fanâs expression gradually relaxed, gently saying, âYou donât need to bring anything; just your visit is enough.â
âOkay, Iâll go back then.â After saying that, Gu Qianqian walked toward the door.