Chapter 42
Tap and open the screen, and a news from this city jumps in front of you.
"A female tourist in Xiangshan suddenly fainted. Her husband was almost tragic when he was sent to the hospital. Please respect the Buddha and do not forget the safety hazards!"
Below the black and thick title is a silhouette of Li Beicheng hugging her in a hurry. Even if the tourists around him have poor skills, they can clearly see the fine sweat beads on the man's forehead and the undisguised eyes.
Anxious and nervous.
The day she said that Xia Ye met Li Beicheng, she had never seen him look so confused and disobedient except when Yan Shuirou was five years old when his life was hanging on the line.
From the few words described by the reporter, she roughly imagined the situation at that time.
Xiangshan is steep. From the foot of the mountain to the top, she has to take a break from the middle of the journey.
In a panic, Li Beicheng actually hugged her from the top of the mountain to seek medical treatment as quickly as possible. He was only focused on her situation, so he could not pay attention to the car that was speeding from behind. He was scratched heavily.
The ground rolled out several meters.
According to people familiar with the matter, even so, the man still did not forget to protect his wife in his arms. In the end, the two were sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. As of press time, the man's physical condition...
Seeing this at a glance, Yan Xiaye felt weak and felt that the small cell phone in his hand was as heavy as a tremendous amount.
She raised her back and rubbed her wet eyelashes. She finally saw the last and most important words in the report clearly. The man's physical condition is to be determined. He is not in danger of life when he was transferred to the hospital. He was initially diagnosed with moderate concussion and uncertain waking time.
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"Mrs. Young lady, I'm about to visit the young master in the hospital. Do you want to go with me?" After carefully observing Yan Xiaye's pale face, the housekeeper whispered: "The old lady has been staying in the hospital, and she is in poor health.
, this is not a solution, so please ask the young lady to persuade her."
Li Yuntang did not receive the news, probably because the parent-teacher meeting was held almost all day and was prohibited from carrying a mobile phone during the meeting.
"I'll go." Yan Xiaye's eyes turned black. He held his forehead and took a deep breath. He trembled slightly and returned the phone to the butler: "Please hurry up."
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In Jianghai's most famous private hospital, the old lady sat in the ward frowning and refused to leave no matter who persuaded her.
The maid who took care of her casually changed the food several times. At most, the old lady just tasted the chopsticks lightly, then said that she couldn't taste the taste in her mouth and refused to eat it anymore.
When Yan Xiaye arrived, the maids seemed to see the savior, surrounded her and went to the old lady: "Young lady is here, old lady, you can go and rest for a while. Leave it here to the young lady, you can always
Don't worry."
"Xia Ye?" When she heard Yan Xiaye coming, the old lady finally had a little sad look on her face. She grabbed Yan Xiaye's hand and sighed: "How are you in good health? The doctor said at that time that you have to wait to wake up.
The situation in Beicheng is quite serious, so we first transferred the hospital with Beicheng and forgot to leave someone to notify you."
"Grandma, I'm fine." Realizing that the old lady didn't know her whereabouts on the day, Yan Xiaye's chest was sore and her eyes fell on the man who quietly fell on the hospital bed.
In her memory, a few hours ago, the man was strong and domineering and asked her to start over again, but a few hours later, he was so weak and upset. The hostility condensed between his eyebrows and eyes faded away, and his generous hospital gown was hung on him, leaving him with
It seems like it is just a harmless body.
Even in the first few months when he sent her to prison, she hated him so much that she was almost crazy, and she never thought of killing him.
But now he was lying here for her, even though she had refused him so resolutely.
Did she cause all this?
Covering his mouth and swallowing and sobbing, Yan Xiaye spoke with a tremolo: "Grandma, it's all my fault, I'm sorry."
"Silly child, what does this have to do with you?" Seeing that Yan Xiaye was really in pain, the old lady didn't want to blame anything anymore, but just patted the back of her hand kindly: "The doctor said that when you wake up, you have to look at Beicheng himself.
Willpower, it’s good that you are here now. With you, this brat will definitely not be able to sleep until he can’t wake up.”
After saying that, the old lady rubbed her eyebrows tiredly and signaled the maid to help her up: "Okay, I, the old lady, won't disturb you, your little couple and say whispers. As long as you can call this brat up, grandma will be rewarded."
Sitting in the chair beside the bed, Yan Xiaye did not hear what the old lady said, nor did he even pay attention to when the others in the room left.
He was always so cruel and heartless towards her, which made her unable to keep thinking about her and die.
I don't know how long it took, but she hesitated and raised her arm, trembling with her fingertips, her handsome eyebrows and eyes that were tightly closed. Her weak voice echoed gently in the ward: "Li Beicheng, why?"
She waited for his response in confusion, while the man on the bed pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
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In the next few days, Yan Xiaye lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.
She had already had nothing to say to this man, but she followed the doctor's advice and had to work hard to come up with some topics and talked to herself in vain.
"Li Beicheng, where is my place in your heart?" She lay tiredly on his bed, and while he would not respond to her fiercely, she threw out all the questions in her heart: "I am better than Yanshui,"
Where is the bad luck in Rou? You can fall in love with her at first sight, why do you disdain to me but promise your grandpa to marry me?"
As time passed, her questions were never answered, and a week passed in the blink of an eye.
The doctors and experts consulted several times, and their expressions became more serious when they went to the ward, revealing signs of a disaster everywhere.
The old lady came to visit her several times and had to let several maids force Yan Xiaye back to the old house to rest on that day, otherwise Yan Xiaye would be the first to collapse before Li Beicheng woke up.
Not far away, the handsome and incompetent man looked at her at the mercy of others like a puppet, and his life was amazingly fragile.
The three words depression broke into his mind, making him frown slightly.
After the old lady went to the doctor to find out the situation, Li Yuntang dismissed the servants and entered the ward alone.
Slowly sat down on the sofa. He lit a cigarette rarely, took two puffs with restraint, and extinguished it in the ashtray. His tone was unpredictable and had no ups and downs: "Li Beicheng, are you interesting like this?"
The man on the bed didn't move, as if he didn't hear anything.
Li Yuntang narrowed his narrow black eyes, stood up and walked slowly to the hospital bed, with storm waves brewing in his pupils: "Do you know I have many ways to make you unable to pretend, do you want to give it a try?"
Chapter completed!