Chapter 238: Wounded
Her face was anxious, and there was a hint of embarrassment in her expression, obviously in a hurry, not like lying.
The lord hesitated for a moment and muttered: ....
At this time, Rong Qi spoke, "That's it, sir, next time I invite you and Zimo to have dinner with your brothers and make amends for your sins, what do you think?"
Zimo saw that the lord's expression was a little relaxed, so he made persistent efforts and said with a hint of pleading: "Please help me explain, I really can't help it, I didn't mean to."
After hearing this, the lord tilted his head slightly and glanced at the man next to him, as if in his attitude.
And Liang Lingcheng put one hand in his pocket at the moment, one hand leisurely shook the red wine in his hand, looked at the evening with heavy eyes, and saw her biting her lip tightly, her brows wrinkled tightly, and every cell in her body was written "I want to leave", and her face was even more gloomy.
"What is it that makes you give up such a large order and choose to leave? Well? Elaine。 The man took a sip of red wine, opened his mouth lightly, and called her French name.
The pure E1aine came out of the man's mouth, with a hint of mellow charm, but Zimo was not interested in aftertaste, nor did he care, he just looked at the man indifferently, and said coldly: "My private affairs have nothing to do with the second master, and it is inconvenient to talk more with the second master."
After speaking, she bowed slightly to the lord, then held Rong Qi and turned to leave.
Such an attitude directly made Liang Lingcheng angry, he slammed the red wine glass in his hand to the ground, and was about to follow when he stepped up, but was stopped by the lord.
"Let go!"
The man's roar did not frighten the lord, but made his hand stop the man tighter.
"Chengzi, calm down!" The lord grabbed Liang Lingcheng's arm and reminded softly: "You don't want the news to come out tomorrow, it's all about you and An Zimo, right?"
After speaking, his eyes looked around.
Because of the movement here just now, many people have already seen it, but the lord pressed Liang Lingcheng down, making people unable to see clearly, thinking that he just accidentally dropped the wine glass, so he didn't care, and they turned around and chatted.
The woman's figure had long since disappeared, and Liang Lingcheng leaned back on the table, lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking. "I said brother, what's the hurry, anyway, she is still your legal daughter-in-law, and she can't run away if she wants to!" Knowing that Liang Lingcheng did not sign the divorce agreement four years ago, the lord didn't quite understand why he was so half-dead.
After a pause, he suggested aloud: "The most important thing now is to win her heart again, brush her sense of existence in front of her, and fill in the blank space in her mind for four years."
The lord's words instantly diverted the man's gaze.
"What do you mean? Can I show up in front of her every day?" The man looked at him with some confusion. The lord looked at him with idiotic eyes, and he didn't know how this kid found his wife.
"Oops, to put it bluntly, it's a pet! If it's okay, buy it for her, buy it, whatever you want to eat, whatever you want. Also, if something happens, it's important that you show up in front of her as soon as possible! In short, just keep circling around her until you chase her back down!
Liang Lingcheng hesitated a little, "Is it useful?" see
The lord only replied with four words, "Nothing goes wrong!"
After a moment of silence, the man said slowly, "Okay."
At nine o'clock in the evening, the first hospital in the city
Zimo and Rong Qi hurriedly arrived at the hospital, and directly in the room of the emergency department, they found Dangdang, who was held by Ah Hong but kept crying, behind him, a woman in a white coat about forty years old stood next to her with a syringe, her eyes were very helpless, and several nurses next to her were also embarrassed to stand next to her.
Yuanyuan was wearing a pink pajamas, holding her Ye Luoli doll, looking at Dangdang on the bed with a pout, she was pressed by the maid aunt at the end of the bed and couldn't step forward.
Apparently, Dangdang didn't want to get the injection, and had already struggled violently once, because the sweat stains on his head had already wet his hair.
"Dangdang! Mom is here, don't be afraid!" Seeing his son's crying appearance, Zimo's heart immediately broke, and he strode forward to take the child from Ah Hong's hand with red eyes.
When Ah Hong saw Zimo, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly explained the matter.
It turned out that Dangdang's finger wound was large and deep, so he needed stitches, but he was too young, so he needed to be anesthetic, but when Dangdang heard that he was going to be injected, he began to struggle violently, didn't listen to what he said, and kept calling for his mother. The child's blood vessels are already thin, and if you forcibly hold him down, he is afraid that he will hurt him if he moves, so everyone is a little helpless.
But fortunately, Zimo appeared relatively quickly.
Seeing the bleeding index finger, Zimo was about to suffocate in distress, she hugged Dangdang with red eyes, and gently patted his back to help him calm down, "Dangdang, mom is here, mom is with you, you be obedient, let Auntie help you stop the bleeding, okay?"
"Mom, I hurt." Dangdang twitched, hugged Zimo's neck tightly, and cried in his soft voice: "It hurts."
Tightly hugged Dangdang's thin body in his arms, and when he heard his son's words, Zimo's tears fell suddenly.
"Well, just hurt a little, just take a break, mom said to Auntie, let her help you deal with it lightly, okay?
Dangdang sobbed and shook his head, saying that it hurt.
Since childhood, Dangdang has been the most resistant to injections, probably because of his frailty since childhood, Dangdang has been to the hospital more times in the past three years than she has in decades, and after a long time, what he hates the most is injections.
"Dangdang, you listen to your mother." Zimo let go of his son and let him look at him, although there were tears on his face, his tone was extremely serious, "If you stand and don't let your aunt help you deal with it, then you will lose this finger in the future, do you wish you only had nine fingers?"
"I don't want it! I don't want only nine, hands .." When Dangdang cried even more sadly after hearing this, he immediately shook his head and stumbled to refuse to accept the result.
"So, we're going to ask Auntie to help, aren't we?" Zimo wiped away his tears and said with a smile: "Didn't Dangdang say that he wanted to be a man and protect Yuanyuan's godmother and mother?" That man can't be afraid of pain~"
Zimo's words seemed to have played a role, when the crying was not so bad, he looked at Zimo, and after 7, he sobbed and turned his head, and said softly to the doctor and aunt: "Auntie, please, be lighter...."
Finally, when he said this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctors and nurses began to get busy, ready to treat his wounds.
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