In the next few days, Qin Zijin stepped up his work schedule in Huaguo, and seemed to be in a hurry......

After finishing the work at hand, she returned to country H.

When I came out of the airport, it was 8 o'clock tomorrow night, how could I see a patient at such a late hour? Let's go back to the welfare home first, that's what she thought.

However, when she got into the taxi, the driver asked her where she was going. She unconsciously blurted out that it was the direction of the hospital.

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In the hospital,

Took the elevator upstairs.

All the way to the door of the ward, the first thing I saw was Mrs. Jin.

"Mom"

"Well, I'm back, let's sit down."

Mrs. Jin squeezed out a slight smile, said hello lukewarmly, and took the initiative to go out.

Kim In-hyun in the hospital bed took medicine and fell asleep.

Hospitalized for two and a half months, his injuries are still not good, and he suddenly had a fever in the afternoon, everyone was shocked, and he has not woken up until he took medicine.

It was dark, the lights were not turned on in the ward, Qin Zijin sat on the edge of the bed, watching quietly by the moonlight.

With the sound of the wind whirring outside the window, Qin Zijin helped him tuck the quilt and reached out to probe his forehead.

There is also some low-grade fever.

In the quiet ward, she didn't want to talk to him for no reason: "I bought you flowers, if you don't look at it, it won't be beautiful tomorrow morning......"

Naturally, I couldn't hear the answer.

He was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes tightly closed, and he looked very sick and thin.

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On the second day, there was a heavy snowfall,

Snowflakes are flying, and the temperature drops to -20°C.

On the cold windy road, pedestrians shivered with cold, and exhaled long white breath when they spoke.

In such weather, she probably won't come.

Kim In-hyun sat on the hospital bed, depressed, looking at the bouquet in the bottle next to him, proving that his wife had come.

Whew, why didn't he wake up last night!

The road conditions are not good, and there is a lot of traffic jam.

When Qin Zijin rushed to the hospital, it was already past 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

The moment he pushed the door in and saw Kim In-hyun, he looked at his eyes and was like a ...... The big dog, who finally waited for his master to come home, stood up with his ears drooped, looked at her with his eyes open, and wagged his tail frantically.

A pair of eyes are so hot that they almost want to "water" twice.

"Are you feeling better?"

His mood was palpably excited: "Much better! Wife, are you cold, sit down and rest for a while! It's cold outside, isn't it, why are you doing here on such a cold day, just give me a call, I thought ...... Thought you weren't coming. ”

Qin Zijin put the newly bought bouquet on the windowsill, turned his back to him and said, "It's okay if you're fine, I'll leave in a while." ”

"Don't go, I'm not good, how can I say I'm fine, I'm not good at all! Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem......"

He had a low-grade fever, a dry throat, and a hoarse voice.

"Recuperate with peace of mind, and you will get better before the New Year."

Well, Kim In-hyun curled the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.

He asked tentatively, flatteringly: "Can I tell me about my New Year's resolutions, that is...... Just talking. ”

He had a lot of words in his heart, and when he was stared at by Qin Zijin, he didn't dare to say it.

The room fell silent for a long time, and time seemed to press the slow play button, pulling and slowing......

"Zijin, what is my New Year's resolution...... I want to start over with you. ”

"Zijin, listen to me first. I know that yesterday and today you came to visit me, whether you were out of sympathy, out of emotion, even if you pity me for being seriously ill, I thank you, and I feel a little happy. ”

"Zijin, I want to start over with you, like an ordinary couple. You give me a chance, you try again, you say whatever you want, you say it's not good, I'll change it immediately. You don't have to give anything to me, if you don't want to, I won't touch you, and I won't restrain you from making friends. ”

Kim In-hyun's tone was close to pleading, and he asked hopefully, "Zijin, is it okay?" ”

Kim In-hyun admitted that he was very thick-skinned, to be precise, brazen, and relied on injuries to sell miserably, making women soft-hearted.

However, his wife did not relent!

Woo, the most ruthless woman in the world - Qin Zijin.

"Inhyun, I don't pity you, there are many accidents in this world every day, and people who die, are disabled, and everywhere are poor people. I'm coming to see you, just to see a sick friend, that's all! ”

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……

The pain is in the body, and the feeling is sad.

Jin Renxian was tortured half-dead, Qin Zijin was the only "life-sustaining medicine", thinking that he would have no "medicine" to eat, when he died of emotional injuries.

Unexpectedly, on the afternoon of the third day, Qin Zijin came to the hospital again.

It's been three days......

Although she couldn't say a few words, she left after sitting for a while, which also gave Kim In-hyun a new hope.

The corners of Jin Renxian's mouth are raised, holding his mobile phone and always clicking on WeChat, looking at Qin Zijin's circle of friends, and making nymphomaniac in front of her photos.

After a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and thought of something.

Click on Zhao Youyu's dialog box and type quickly: [Where did your usual pig and dog face come from? 】

Zhao Youyu: [Why are you scolding? 】

Kim In-hyun: [I said that kind of picture, send me some!] 】

Zhao Youyu: [...... in broad daylight Not good. 】

Kim In-hyun: [Hurry up! 】

The understanding is deviated, and the ideological realm of two people is not at the same level.

Zhao Youyu's meat oil blindfolded his heart, and he misunderstood, so he sent a small anime movie with a heavy taste.

Kim In-hyun was also enthusiastic and asked his two sons to watch it together.

"I'll show you a funny emoji, and I'll use this to send WeChat to my mother in a while, okay? There are a lot of cute puppies and rainbow piglets inside...... Grass! ”

What the hell! Nima!

Frightened, he took back the mobile phone from his son's hand, and made a phone call to greet Zhao Youyu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Zhao Youyu scratched his head: "What do you want?" ”

Kim In-hyun: "The emoji picture I want to send on WeChat, the magic horse thing you gave me, was also seen by my son!" ”

Zhao Youyu held back a smile and apologized, "I made a mistake, I misunderstood, it's okay, it's okay, I'm a little man in the future, I'm not afraid!" ”

Immediately afterwards, he sent him more than 100 emojis in a row, and he taught him everything at the bottom of the box.

Zhao Youyu: [It's okay, it's enough for you to talk to the young lady for fifty years until you enter the ground.] 】

Kim In-hyun: [Fuck! 】

Zhao Youyu: [Yes, I sent you that just now, you don't want it, hahaha......"

Jin Renxian was too lazy to take care of his bad friends, so he looked at the pictures with his two precious sons in his arms, and chose the cutest one to send to Qin Zijin.

A puppy beckoning,

A little rabbit is nibbling on a carrot,

Dabao and Erbao sent voices: "Mom, Mom, what are you doing?" Did you miss us? ”

A kitten is crazy about the heart,

A puppy is laying flowers.

Qin Zijin's smiling face when he replied to the message was also very bright, "It's good-looking, the cartoon emoji that the baby sent me is really funny, and my mother has also saved it." Mommy misses you too! Mom is busy with work, I'll see you tomorrow, see you tomorrow! ”