In Jiangcheng First Hospital, Mo Wantong was sent to the rescue room, and the doctors arranged it by phone in advance, so everything went well, but outside the rescue room, Tang Shengming seemed expressionless, but his eyes were about to explode at any time.

Mo Wantong was completely awake twenty hours later, that is, at six o'clock in the afternoon of the next day.

When Mo Wantong opened her eyes, the first thing was the white wall, the white ceiling, and the pungent smell of disinfectant and medicine made her immediately understand that she was lying in the hospital.

A nurse who was facing away from her turned around and saw her open her eyes, and exclaimed, "Miss Mo, are you awake?" ”

Suddenly, the door was pushed open and several people came in, among which Tang Shengming was in the front, his thin lips were still tightly pursed, looking at the pale woman on the hospital bed. Her lips, which were still pink and dripping last night, were now pale and colorless, and her skin was curled dry, and her forehead was covered with white gauze. The puffiness on the half of his face was eliminated under the nurse's care, but the fingerprints were still visible.

"Let Doctor Lu come over." Tang Shengming instructed Jing Ke behind him.

Doctor Lu took a few people to give Mo Wantong a systematic examination.

Doctor Lu frowned slightly and looked at Mo Wantong for a long time, glaring at Tang Shengming, "Follow me." ”

In the doctor's office, Dr. Lu pointed at the tip of Tang Shengming's nose and scolded, "You are simply becoming more and more disagreeable, playing with women's brains is broken, right?" ”

Tang Shengming stroked his forehead, "Can you tell me the point." The depressed Tang Shengming could only be quiet for a while in front of Lu Bonian.

Doctor Lu glared at Tang Shengming, "The girl has a little tinnitus, and the concussion has been ruled out first, but the scar on the girl's forehead must have been fixed." Doctor Lu glared at Tang Shengming fiercely as he spoke, and said thoughtfully: "That girl...... Is it really your wife? Lu Bonian always felt that the girl's eyes were familiar!

Tang Shengming also glared at Lu Bonian, "Can my wife be fake?" ”

When Tang Shengming returned to the door of the ward, Mo Wantong was talking on the phone with the girls in the studio.

Mo Wantong licked her chapped mouth, "No need Xiaomei, it's up to the three of you to worry about this time, I don't know how long it will take here, and it's a little far, you don't run, take care of our business." Oh, by the way, Xiaomei, there seems to be a bag at the door, and inside is a white men's shirt, please help me send it to a better dry cleaner nearby to wash it, turn around, someone will come to pick it up. ”

Seeing Tang Shengming come in, Mo Wantong took the line and returned the phone to Jing Ke after a few words, "Thank you!" ”

Jing Ke took the phone and glanced at Tang Shengming, "You're welcome, brother and sister have a good rest." He paused when he walked up to Tang Shengming, "I'm going to get busy first, if there's something to call." ”

Tang Shengming looked at the woman on the hospital bed, "Hmm." ”

The whole department is rumored that the Tang scum who reports every day beat his wife to the hospital, so the special nurse at this moment also saw this situation and looked at Mo Wantong with scars on his face sympathetically, and then secretly glanced at Tang Shengming, this guy looks really handsome and cool without dead ends, but he M is just a big carrot, and he is still a domestic violence maniac. Now the little girl doesn't dare to be a nymphomaniac anymore, it seems that a good-looking man is really useless.

"Miss Mo, I'll go and heat up that red date black chicken soup for you, it's blood-replenishing, you bleed too much." As he spoke, he was ready to slip away.

Mo Wantong looked out the window with blank eyes, "No need, thank you, I don't want to drink." ”

The nurse stole a sneak glance at the violent maniac scum again.

Tang Shengming didn't see the nurse, and his deep voice was a little tired, "Go and send it over when it's hot." ”

The nurse smiled, "Oh, okay, I'll go." ”

Tang Shengming walked to Mo Wantong's hospital bed, raised his hand and hit her cheek with the back of his hand.

Mo Wantong shrank all over, shrunk to the other side of the bed, tilted her head and looked at Tang Shengming calmly, "Let's get a divorce!" ”

"Leave to find Ye Shaofeng." Only Tang Shengming can express the tone of questioning so firmly in the tone of statement.