When I arrived at the hospital, I had almost collapsed, and after cleaning the wound in the emergency room, I couldn't count the number of stitches, but I was dying in pain, and there was a wound on my thigh that almost scratched an artery, and the doctors said it was dangerous.

It is said that that that day, Yao Qinglian saw that the back seat of Gu Jun's car was full of blood, cried for a long time, and slapped Gu Jun twice, but he didn't move.

When I woke up, I was already in the hospital bed, and my mother-in-law was crying beside me: "Go out in the morning, how did you make it like this." ”

"Where's Nuan Nuan?" gasped in pain, and the first thing he thought about was his daughter.

"Upstairs, Teacher Yu helped to watch it, but I didn't dare to bring her over, for fear of scaring her. "Mother-in-law brought dinner. I took a few bites and it hurt me to eat. My mother-in-law settled me and hurried back to take care of Nuan Nuan.

Gu Jun stayed by my side that night, and I closed my eyes and didn't want to look at him anymore. The heart is like ashes, it should be like this. At night, Gu Jun's phone rang non-stop, and he pressed it and rang it indomitable.

I was so tormented that I tore the bits off the back of my hand. Gu Jun finally picked it up, a little impatient: "Don't make trouble, Qingyang is in the hospital." I don't know what to say over there, Gu Jun finally gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever, don't bother me anymore." "The world is finally quiet.

Gu Jun went out and called the nurse to help me re-tie the drip, Gu Jun pulled my other hand with red eyes: "Yangyang, I'm sorry-"

I interrupted him: "Don't say it, I need to rest." "I'm tired, I really don't want to hear who is in love with whom and who is in love with whom.

At noon the next day, I was lying on my back in the hospital bed, and I could only go in this direction. The husband of the patient in the same room came to visit with his children, and the children were messing around all over the floor, and I was afraid that he would knock over my drip shelf. The high heels sounded, Yao Qinglian came in with a large bouquet of flowers, and I greeted weakly: "Coming?" Suddenly seeing Zhao Yijing behind her, she was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Zhao, why are you here." ”

"We're going to a forum later, I'll come to see you, and Mr. Zhao will also care about the employees by the way. Qinglian explained, handed me a bouquet of calla lilies, I heard that the flower language of the flower has the meaning of hope, but I, is there still hope?

Yao Qinglian went out to find the nurse to ask for a vase, the child in the next bed ran to my bedside, Zhao Yijing subconsciously took two steps to the left, blocking the drip shelf and my arm, the child giggled twice and ran out, at that moment, the surroundings seemed to be quiet. I looked at him, and my heart jumped.

On weekdays, he is not good at color, and in his eyes, except for coldness, he is not shocked. And at this moment, his thin layer of ice seemed to melt quietly, there was only a trace of entangled anxiety in his eyes, he raised his hand to sweep the hair on my face behind his ears, and asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

Two simple words made my heart feel like an electric current. My husband stayed with me all night and didn't ask me if it hurt except to say sorry. I suddenly felt the urge to cry, I bit my lip hard, shook my head and nodded: "It hurts." ”

His fingers slid from my ears to my cheeks, touched my lips, and watched his gaze soften little by little, my heart suddenly beat fast and my face was red, and in order to relieve the embarrassment, I said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for coming to see me." ”

He frowned slightly, took his hand away, picked up the mobile phone next to my pillow, entered a string of numbers and put it back next to my pillow, and said in a thick voice: "If you have something in the future, call me." ”

After speaking, he went out and made a phone call, and came back with Qinglian who was holding a vase, and his expression became free: "Change the ward, the company can reimburse you." Qinglian secretly made an OK gesture at me, I was going to be polite, but when I heard the word reimbursement, I gritted my teeth and swallowed it.

Qinglian chatted with me a few more words, and walked out of the ward with Zhao Yijing one after another, looking at Zhao Yijing's solid back, I felt a little indescribable warmth in my heart.