Chapter 1136: Recuperation (Page 1/1)

Renhe Hospital's nursing home is beautifully landscaped, with a large number of precious plants and a sparkling artificial lake.

Those who are eligible to enter the Ninwa Hospital Sanatorium for recuperation are all people who are either rich or noble in Kyoto City.

Zhu Xiangyang has been living in a sanatorium to recuperate in the past few days.

Five days ago, Zhu Xiangyang had a car accident.

There was something weird about the accident. Xiao Zhang has been driving a car for Zhu Xiangyang for more than ten years, and he has always been very steady. Xiao Zhang's car has never been in an accident, and that day on the flat and straight road, he actually hit a big tree.

The windshield in front of the car was shattered, and Xiao Zhang was also knocked unconscious, and his face was stabbed with blood all over his face by broken glass slag. Fortunately, Zhu Xiangyang, who was sitting in the back seat, was only stunned by the force of the impact, and when he was sent to Renhe Hospital by ambulance, Zhu Xiangyang had already woken up.

Xiao Zhang also had internal bleeding and was hospitalized after emergency surgery.

Zhu Xiangyang's identity is precious, although he woke up, the doctor still insisted that Zhu Xiangyang do a full body examination.

The next day, after the results of the examination came out, Zhu Xiangyang had no problem except for a piece of oily skin on his arm.

The doctor was afraid that Zhu Xiangyang would have any sequelae, so he refused to let Zhu Xiangyang be discharged from the hospital. At Zhu Xiangyang's insistence, the doctor let Zhu Xiangyang live in a sanatorium, intending to observe for a few days.

Wang Wenjun's body was just a little better, and Zhu Xiangyang had another car accident on this side. Simply, Wang Wenjun didn't stay in the inpatient department anymore, and after Zhu Xiangyang was admitted to the nursing home, Wang Wenjun also moved in, and the two husbands and wives did examinations together and hung water together, which can be regarded as a shared hardship.

Zhu Xiangyang lives in a three-story building.

The equipment of the nursing home is very high-end, and each small building is equipped with a medical expert, two nurses, two nurses, and a cook who can cook all kinds of nutritious meals. The second elder of the Zhu family doesn't have to worry about anything now, he only needs to cooperate with the doctor to do various examinations, and he doesn't have to worry about anything else.

On this morning, Zhu Xiangyang sat on the sofa reading the newspaper, and Wang Wenjun sat next to him, peeling an apple in his hand.

Wang Wenjun's body has improved a lot after more than half a month of recuperation. However, Wang Wenjun, who was originally a little rich, lost at least twenty pounds.

The sudden weight loss added a lot of wrinkles to Wang Wenjun's face.

Wang Wenjun's originally flexible fingers also seemed a little sluggish, and it took more than ten minutes to peel an apple under her hand. Wang Wenjun looked at the pitted apple that had been peeled by himself, thought about it, and cut it into small pieces one by one, spread them on the white porcelain plate, and then smiled with satisfaction.

After Wang Wenjun cut the apple, he carefully inserted a few toothpicks on it before greeting Zhu Xiangyang: "Xiangyang, eat an apple." ”

"A-jun, I'm not hungry, you're in good health, don't do those things. Zhu Xiangyang's eyes moved away from the newspaper, and after glancing at Wang Wenjun, he looked back again. In today's newspaper, there is an article that interests Zhu Xiangyang very much, and Zhu Xiangyang is thinking about it!

"Xiangyang, fruit is a vitamin supplement, and you don't have a full stomach? Wang Wenjun stuck a piece of apple with a toothpick and fed it to Zhu Xiangyang's mouth.

Zhu Xiangyang doesn't like to eat apples, his teeth are not good, and there is too much fruit acid in apples, which will make Zhu Xiangyang's teeth sour.

However, Wang Wenjun's good intentions, Zhu Xiangyang couldn't refuse, so he could only open his mouth, frown and eat the apple in his mouth.

When Wang Wenjun forked another piece of apple and handed it over, Zhu Xiangyang shook his head and said, "Ajun, I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself." ”

Wang Wenjun couldn't help but stretch his face when he saw that Zhu Xiangyang's eyes had been on the newspaper in his hand. In Wang Wenjun's view, Zhu Xiangyang is now rejecting not only a piece of apple, but also her kindness.

Zhu Xiangyang saw the highlights, and didn't notice Wang Wenjun's gritted teeth at all.

Wang Wenjun's hands were sore, and seeing that Zhu Xiangyang really didn't eat it, she threw the apple in her hand back into the plate vigorously.

"Ajun, what's wrong?" Zhu Xiangyang didn't understand why Wang Wenjun was upset, but he still asked thoughtfully.

"I want to go out for a walk. Wang Wenjun said with a dark face.

"I'll ask Xiao Wu to accompany you out for a walk. Zhu Xiangyang didn't finish the business in his hands, and when he saw that Wang Wenjun wanted to go out, he had already made arrangements for Wang Wenjun in a blink of an eye.

"I don't want Xiao Wu to accompany me!" Wang Wenjun shouted.

"Then it's called Xiao Zhang?" Zhu Xiangyang's thoughts were still immersed in the newspaper in his hand, and he said casually.

"Zhu Xiangyang, what do you mean? Do you dislike me? Dislike me for getting old and ugly, don't you? You don't even want to go for a walk with me, right?" Wang Wenjun gritted his teeth a little, obviously on the verge of anger.

In the past few days, Wang Wenjun didn't dare to look in the mirror.

After waking up in the hospital that day, Wang Wenjun almost screamed when he saw an elderly woman in the mirror of the bathroom.

Wang Wenjun a month ago looked six or seven years younger than his actual age, even if he didn't have the beauty of the country and the city, he could be praised for his intellectual elegance. The current Wang Wenjun is not only old but also haggard, with furrows on his face, compared with his peers, he looks more than seven or eight years old.

Appearance is the most important thing in a woman's heart. Wang Wenjun is no exception.

After more than half a month of precipitation, Wang Wenjun finally accepted the fact that she was fourteen or fifteen years old, and what she needed most now was Zhu Xiangyang's affirmation and comfort. It's just that Zhu Xiangyang is angry with Wang Wenjun these days because of Zhu Xiaojun's matter, how can Wang Wenjun bear it?

"Ah Jun, why do you think like that?" Zhu Xiangyang pulled his gaze from the newspaper and looked at Wang Wenjun in surprise. Although Zhu Xiangyang does not agree with some of Wang Wenjun's practices, this is fundamentally different from disliking Wang Wenjun.

"What else do I think if I don't think like that? Zhu Xiangyang, I talk to you, but you patronize and read the newspaper? I want to go out for a walk, but you don't accompany me, but take a nurse to prevaricate me? I know you blame me for not ······ But am I doing it for myself? Isn't it for our family?"

Wang Wenjun said and said, feeling that he was particularly wronged.

After Zhu Xiangyang just knew the truth, he got angry at Wang Wenjun, isn't their decades of husband and wife relationship more important than a waste?

As long as Wang Wenjun thought of this, he felt that his heart was too soft back then, and he knew that she would not change the "sacrifice". If Zhu Xiaojun had been "sacrificed", what she wanted to do would have been done long ago. What's the use of being accused by Zhu Xiangyang like now?

After she succeeds, no matter how much dissatisfaction Xiang Yang has, he will be washed away by the joy of success.

"A-Jun, speaking of this, I really want to talk to you about it. Zhu Xiangyang put down the newspaper in his hand and said to Wang Wenjun seriously.

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