The smell of the tangy disinfectant was a bit off-putting, it was the smell that Qiao Qiao hated the most, but at this moment, she seemed not to notice it, just lying there and letting the doctor examine her.
Mei Zi, who came after hearing the news, was jumping up and down from behind, and she was already on the verge of collapse: "Doctor, doctor, how is she? Is she scared out of her mind? Why don't you say anything?"
The doctor was a little dizzy by her shadow, frowned impatiently, put down the stethoscope, took a few more looks at the film, and then said: "There is nothing wrong with your body, I'm just frightened. Your relatives can enlighten me."
Just wait for a while, if there are still problems, you can only see a psychiatrist."
After the doctor finished speaking, he left. Meizi trotted to Cen Zhiqiao's window and held her hand: "Qiaoqiao, how are you? Talk to me, don't scare me!"
There was already a cry in Meizi's voice.
Cen Zhiqiao blinked and stared blankly at the roof. He didn't react in any way to Mei Zi's tears. Mei Zi was even sadder. He held Cen Zhiqiao's thin shoulders in his arms, and his tears fell down.
"What happened? Why are you so scared? What should I do? Qiaoqiao, what should I do?"
She was blaming herself to death. If she had known something would happen, she would not have gone to any show. But now, it was better. Qiaoqiao was like this, and she felt extremely uneasy.
At this moment, the door to the ward was gently pushed open, and Gu Nianchen's face came into view.
Mei Zi was furious: "What on earth did you do to make Qiao Qiao like this!"
Meizi grabbed him by the collar and roared at the top of his lungs.
However, Bo Ziye acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He threw away her hand and walked to the bed. Cen Zhiqiao on the hospital bed was extremely quiet. He was not at all like his usual eccentric self. He was like a puppet without emotions.
Dumbfounded.
Thinking of her self-deprecation as a substitute for being emotionless, he felt sad again. He walked to the window, stroked her cheek with his hand, and whispered: "Qiaoqiao, I'm sorry--"
A tear slipped from her eye, fell on the pillow, and broke into pieces in an instant, just like her broken heart.
She opened her mouth and looked out the window with clear eyes. She turned her back to Gu Nianchen and said in a dumb voice: "For countless nights, I have been guessing what exactly you saw through this window. I used to
I didn’t know, but now I finally understand...”
She closed her eyes and lowered her voice little by little: "Gu Nianchen, let's... get a divorce!"
*Ahhhhhh, I almost forgot, it’s Christmas today, happy holidays everyone~*