Chapter 8 The husband who came out of thin air

Unexpectedly, Xie Changxuan nodded, and Shi Potian said: "You and I are husband and wife, it is right to save you, and you should make dumplings for me, my grandmother has taught me since I was a child that husbands and wives should support each other and cherish each other." ”

Gu Qingyu: "......." Mr. Xie! I'm not! Although you saved me, I didn't think about making a promise to me!

"I'm not! Mr. Xie - you-" Gu Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows innocently, looked at Xie Changxuan, and said softly, "You saved me, I am very grateful to you, but I have already joined the Xie family, I am your cook, and I should be a cow and a horse for you. ”

However, Xie Changxuan didn't seem to hear it, but instead looked down at the gauze and straps on his body, and said seriously: "Don't make trouble, before I fell into a coma, remember that you said you were going to cook dumplings for me to eat, what about dumplings?" I'm hungry. ”

Gu Qing's tone was so speechless, he gasped, and then he asked: "Okay, I'm your wife, then tell me, what is my surname, what family, what personality, you say——"

"Your name is Gu Qingyu, you are a chef, you are good at Chinese food, I am good at Western food, we met abroad, you have a quiet personality, gentle and generous, at home-" Speaking of this, Xie Changxuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and with a snort, he covered his head, frowning and moaning in pain.

"Changxuan, are you okay-" Old Madam Xie knew that something was wrong when she saw Xie Changxuan's appearance, but fortunately, the doctor came over in time, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Doctor, look, what's going on with our family Xuan?" He didn't have amnesia, but he thought that our family's new chef was his wife. ”

The doctor looked at Gu Qingyu suspiciously, then at Xie Changxuan, and pointed at Old Madam Xie and said, "Mr. Xie, do you remember Old Madame?" ”

"My grandma, how could I not remember?" Xie Changxuan said expressionlessly.

"And what about this one?" The doctor pointed to the butler beside Mrs. Xie again.

"This is our housekeeper, called Lao Zhong." Xie Changxuan said calmly.

"Then Steward Zhong, do you have any intersection with Mr. Xie today? What did they say? The doctor turned to Steward Zhong.

"This morning, Da Shao he-" Uncle Zhong couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Gu Qingyu, and stopped talking.

"What did you do in the morning! You mean! Old Madam Xie glared at him and said in a deep voice.

In order to cure Xie Changxuandao's disease, Uncle Zhong also let go, and said quickly: "This morning, after getting up, Da Shao said that he was going to the farm to receive a few customers, and then instructed me that if Xiao Gu came to take the old lady's business card to take the job, let me show her some color, so that she would retreat." ”

Mrs. Xie: "......"

Gu Qingyu: "......." no wonder! She just said! Why did you tell her to feed the pigs! How she offended him!

"You talk nonsense! I did explain that Uncle Zhong was going to meet the customer this morning, but I also explained to him that Qingyu was coming, and asked him to directly let Qingyu go to the farm to cook and entertain customers, after Qingyu cooked, he also said that I like to eat fresh bamboo shoots dumplings, so I took the initiative to dig bamboo shoots and come back to make dumplings, and the dumplings are still in the trunk. Xie Changxuan frowned coldly, and refuted Uncle Zhong in a cold tone.

Mrs. Xie and the doctor looked at Gu Qingyu's face again, Gu Qingyu was really wronged, she pursed the corners of her lips and said: "That's not the case, I went to Xie's house this morning to report, Uncle Zhong asked me to go to the farm to feed the pigs, I was chased by a wild boar, Mr. Xie saved me with a drunken gun, but he said that the wild boar was drunk and could not be raised anymore, and he had to stop the loss in time, and the loss had to be deducted from my salary, so I killed the wild boar to entertain customers, I made cabbage and pork dumplings, and he said that he didn't eat cabbage, I asked me to dig fresh bamboo shoots and make dumplings, and I had to wrap more than a dozen of them in various tricks, I wrapped more than 200 dumplings, I was so tired that I fell asleep, missed Uncle Chen's car home, and took Mr. Xie's car back by the way, and then on the way, there was a car accident. ”

"Qingyu! Why do you say that! Have your feelings for me changed? Xie Changxuan looked at Gu Qingyu in disbelief as if he had been hit hard, "I know I've worked hard for you today, but you can't lose your temper." ”

The doctor had already caught a glimpse of the clue and reassured: "Mr. Xie, you lie back on the bed to rest first, I have some circumstances to discuss with the family." ”

Old Mrs. Xie, Gu Qingyu was taken to the side of the office by the doctor, and Uncle Zhong stayed behind to take care of Xie Changxuan.

Xie Changxuan glared at Uncle Zhong and said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Zhong, why are you helping Qingyu lie?" Is it because Qingyu has never had children, so grandma doesn't like Qingyu and asks you to kick her out of the Xie family? When we got married, it was still a wedding banquet you organized, have you forgotten? ”

Uncle Zhong's face was full of panic, aggrieved, and speechless, his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.

Here, the doctor typed out Xie Changxuan's test report, lifted his glasses, and said, "According to your description and Mr. Xie's statement, he should be a nervous disorder caused by congestion. ”

"Paranoia?" Old Madam Xie and Gu Qingyu said in unison, "Doctor, can you explain it in layman's terms." ”

To put it simply, it is his mental confusion caused by excessive stress and blood congestion, and if I am not mistaken, Mr. Xie is usually not enthusiastic about falling in love, and is not willing to spend energy on going through a relationship. But under the pressure of his family, he couldn't help but get married, so he subconsciously hoped that a wife would fall from the sky to him, and it was best to know and love each other and have similar interests, this is the psychological trigger, plus the impact of the car accident, and the bruise became an assist, so he confused imagination with reality. This is both a blood congestion problem in the brain and a psychological problem that needs to be treated slowly. ”

"So how do we cooperate? Do you follow him, or tell him the truth? Mrs. Xie regretted that she had not done it at the beginning, and sighed, "It is true that the family is urging marriage too tightly these days, but he is thirty-two, and it is not a way to delay it any longer." ”

"The patient's self-consciousness is very strong, so you can't rush to correct him, otherwise it will cause more serious confusion in memory and cognition, the best way is to follow him first and take his time." The doctor said with a serious expression.

When Gu Qingyu heard this, she almost fainted, and if she followed him, wouldn't she have to play his wife? She's a cook, what's the deal with letting her act?

"Miss Gu, you also heard it, Chang Xuan is the one who picks the lead in the Xie family, and he can't lose anything, so I beg you, old woman, you must help with this-" Old Madam Xie said, and she was about to kneel.