Chapter 39 (1) Scolding

Lin Xiaoshu was thrown hard by Yan Qicheng and lay back on the sofa. Before the roar could break out, it was blocked by the thin lips he had suppressed. At this time, the man is like a child who is afraid of losing his favorite toy, regardless of it, and is bent on regaining and possessing it.

Yan Qicheng pressed on his little wife, leaving no gaps. While kissing and caressing the person under him, he tore at her clothes and pants.

"Look, you still like my touch." The corners of the man's mouth were cruelly and wickedly hooked, and his hand touched the little woman's already burning skin.

"You ......" Lin Xiaoshu glared at the person hanging above her hatefully, and she hadn't finished her word. Angry, he fainted.

"I'm telling you, don't come with me...... Feed...... Lin Xiaoshu ...... "The man thought that Lin Xiaoshu couldn't resist, so he closed his eyes and refused. So he slapped her face and forced her to look at him.

After two shots, I realized that something was wrong. The little woman's face was already hot, with an abnormal flush, and she was no longer conscious. Yan Qicheng was really panicked now, and hurriedly got off his little wife.

shouted in his mouth, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, wake up." Rushed into the bedroom and grabbed a set of clean clothes for his little wife, and hurriedly put them on. Holding Lin Xiaoshu, he drove downstairs and rushed to the hospital.

Ran countless red lights all the way to the hospital. When Lin Xiaoshu was pushed into the emergency room, there was still no response. Seeing the door of the emergency room being slowly closed, the sweat on Yan Qicheng's forehead fell one by one. The expression is in a trance, his clothes are disheveled, and he no longer has the image of a proud and domineering lieutenant colonel.

"Who is the patient's family?" I don't know how long I waited, but the door to the emergency room opened from the inside, and the voice rang out in the empty hallway.

"I am, I'm her husband." The man rushed to the doctor with a roar, "Doctor, how is my wife?" The man's voice was dry and hoarse.

The attending doctor is a female doctor who is over half a hundred years old. Wearing black-rimmed glasses, she craned her neck and stared at the man in military uniform in front of her. The expression is serious, and the tone is cold. "Do you think you're a great soldier? A man who beats his wife is scum! My wife has become like that, and you can bear to be violent! ”

The doctor scolded the man with a stinking scolding that covered his head and face, and the more he scolded, the higher the tone. For the treatment of a female patient with a wound on her face and a bruised kiss mark on her body, any doctor will pity and be angry. What's more, she is also a woman.

Yan Qicheng turned white and asked in a suppressed trembling voice, "Doctor, what is my wife?" "He doesn't defend himself, he just wants to know about his little wife.

"Now you know you're in a hurry?" The female doctor said coldly and sarcastically, "I suffered from the wind chill, a high fever of 41 degrees, and excessive fatigue. Even if you still have a little conscience, you sent her to the hospital. A little later, and everyone is gone! ”

After the female doctor finished speaking, she brushed her sleeves and left. She hates men who bully women the most and doesn't want to say more.

The word 'gone' struck the man's tall and straight body and swayed for a moment. "Doctor, you haven't said it yet......" Yan Qicheng's steps chasing after people were blocked by another young doctor.

"The patient is out of danger and will just be in a coma for a few hours. You go to the hospital with the nurse. My teacher has a bad temper, don't take it personally. "The young doctor's attitude is much more gentle. He recognized the rank on the shoulder of the man in front of him.

"Help me deal with it, take the list back and sign it, thank you." Yan Qicheng took out a gold card that was not confused and gave it to one of the nurses in the cart. He took the nurse's place.

"This ......," the nurse looked at the young doctor. The doctor gave her a 'go' look, and she hurried away.

Seeing this, the other nurses directly pushed the patient into the VIP ward.

"The patient still has a fever and needs to moisten the patient's lips with a cotton swab every few minutes. You stay and take care of it. The young doctor helped the nurse adjust the speed of the infusion tube and took a pen to record it. Before leaving, he pointed to a nurse to stay.

"I can, you guys go." Yan Qicheng said lightly. He had already poured a glass of warm water, took a cotton swab, and sat down on the chair of the hospital bed. The attitude is unquestionable.

Chapter 39 (2) Negative

"Well, when the infusion is almost finished, you ring the bedside bell. The nurse will come and put the patient back on. The young doctor nodded to Yan Qicheng and beckoned the nurses to go out with him.

Yan Qicheng dipped a cotton swab in water from time to time to moisten his little wife's lips. Looking at his wife's pale, wounded little face, which had obviously lost weight. Regret and guilt swept through his whole body and mind.

He didn't understand how hateful he was as a big man, so that he could make such a strong, optimistic, and healthy girl. In this short period of time, injured, emaciated, sick.

"Grandma......" Lin Xiaoshu's expression was sad, her head fluttered twice, and she let out a murmur without a follow-up.

In her dream, she saw her grandmother sitting in an empty room and sighed helplessly. Whispered softly, "You don't have to worry about me, an old woman, you can live well outside." Come back less or don't come back, don't upset your mother. ”

Lin Xiaoshu shook her head, she didn't want to be alone. She screamed and grabbed her grandmother's hand. But the grandmother smiled, and moved farther and farther away from her, and no longer answered her.

"Xiaoshu, how are you, wake up!" Yan Qicheng saw the little woman's voice and thought she was awake. After a while, I didn't see her open her eyes, but began to cry silently.

The first time a man saw a little woman with Xiaoqiang attribute crying, his heart seemed to be pulled hard and hurt. I can't bear to see my little wife still so sad in a nightmare. So he gently shook the little woman, hoping that she would wake up.

He had heard his little wife say once that her grandmother was the mother of her adoptive mother. He didn't know what his little wife had been through, but the thin cocoon in her palm. Let him want to rely on her so much, but he didn't.

Yan Qicheng's chest was full of doubts and denials about himself.

Lin Xiaoshu, who fell into a nightmare, couldn't hear the sound of the outside world. Tears fell more and more, and hands waved wildly. Yan Qicheng was worried that she was hurting her left arm, so she hurriedly grabbed Lin Xiaoshu's hands with her hands. However, she grabbed her harder backhand.

Holding the warmth that Lin Xiaoshu was familiar with, he muttered, "Qicheng ......." I was quiet, and my breathing was calm.

Yan Qicheng was stunned, he had never heard his little wife call him like this. Hot and cold for a while, surprised and delighted. didn't dare to move, let the little wife grab herself, and maintained her posture still.

Later, the little nurse who came in to change the dressing had to help the patient's family take the hand out of the patient's hand. was glared at by the man, and quickly changed the medicine and left. The little nurse closed the door of the ward, and her heart jumped "poof, poof". Affectionate and manly man, she likes it so much.

"Hmm......" Miss Lin still wanted to sleep for a while, but she was so panicked that she had to go to the toilet.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, are you awake?" Yan Qicheng saw that his little wife, who had been asleep for several hours, finally showed signs of waking up, and called hoarsely. I forgot for a moment that my little wife had asked him to call her name.

Miss Lin in the haze is ready to struggle for a while. Disturbed by the sound in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes reluctantly and was stunned.

How can a man hang above him? Why are his eyes bloodshot? Why are you in the hospital again? One question mark after another popped out of Miss Lin's head.

Miss Lin's hand moved, and she found that she was actually holding the man's hands. A hint of blush appeared on his pale face.

"Daughter-in-law, is there anything else uncomfortable?" The corners of Yan Qicheng's mouth curled and asked softly. It's so good, the little woman's look is still the little wife he is familiar with.

"Uh, uh, no, I'm going to the bathroom." Miss Lin's little face turned even redder, and she was stunned, but she still didn't react.

"Then I'll take you with you." Yan Qicheng showed an almost invisible smile, pulled out his hand, and was about to hug his little wife.

What the? Carry her to the bathroom? "Don't!" Miss Lin jumped up from the bed at once, plunged into the toilet, and locked the door.

Yan Qicheng was worried that his little wife would be exhausted when she came out later, so he stood at the door of the toilet and waited for her. But after waiting for a while, there was no sign of the little wife coming out.

"Daughter-in-law, are you okay?" He decided to continue to forget about that request and continue to call him what he liked.

At this time, Lin Xiaoshu in the toilet mirror, the flush on her face has been replaced by confusion, pain, and paleness.

This book is derived from reading books