Song Qiao had no time to explain too much to the old lady. She arranged Qiqi and Xiaotang, walked up to Gu Jingting, and stubbornly wanted to pull off his clothes to have a look.
"I'm really fine..." Gu Jingting wanted to stop her.
He held Song Qiao's wrist. His palm was dry, but the temperature was obviously high, and he even felt a little weak.
Song Qiao gave a gentle push, and Gu Jingting's hand fell down. He frowned and said feebly to Song Qiao, "I don't have the strength now, and moving around will only involve the wound."
Mrs. Gu was very worried when she saw her grandson's appearance, and her original intention of following him and taking a look was also lost.
She hurriedly said, "Jing Ting is right. When the doctor comes later, just let him bandage the wound. If he moves around now, it will only become more serious."
Song Qiao reacted and felt that if he cared, he would be in trouble.
She retracted her hand and sat next to Gu Jingting, but for a moment she didn't know what she could do. In addition, the shock she had received earlier had not gone away, so she felt a little dazed.
Gu Jingting's eyes were half-closed. When he saw Song Qiao's appearance, he still had the energy to joke, "Why do you look like you're going to be a widow soon? Don't worry, you won't die."
Old Mrs. Gu was annoyed, "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about?"
If Gu Jingting's situation didn't look bad right now, she would definitely reach out and slap him in the mouth.
Song Qiao came back to her senses and looked at Gu Jingting's increasingly pale complexion. Her eyes were red and her lips were trembling uncontrollably, "I'm the one who got you involved."
She was the one who had a grudge against Rong Luoyin, but in the end, Gu Jingting was injured one after another.
"Want to repay me?" Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows, cheered up and said, "Then just give yourself to me."
Song Qiao's eyes flickered. She didn't react as strongly as before when she heard the half-truth and half-false words. She said, "I can give you a chance, but you have to get better."
When life and death are on the line, many things become less important.
Gu Jingting's deceit and concealment was not so unforgivable after he sacrificed his life to save her twice. Song Qiao thought, she had to be nice, no matter what.
"Is this what you said?" Gu Jingting's voice became more confident upon hearing this.
There was light in his eyes, and he looked at Song Qiao with burning eyes. If he hadn't been seriously injured, he might have been able to sit up at any time and ask Song Qiao to agree directly.
Seeing that he had obviously recovered a lot, Song Qiao nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I said." She paused and added, "The premise is that you can still survive well."
After receiving the affirmation, Gu Jingting relieved his strength and lay back on the sofa again.
His deep gaze was fixed on Song Qiao, his gaze was very aggressive, as if he wanted to skin and dismantle Song Qiao, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"This is what you said." Gu Jingting said, "If you dare to go back on your word later, don't blame me for ignoring your wishes."
The reason why he is able to take advantage of it now is because the fault is his own. Moreover, with Song Qiao's character, if he is forced, there is no guarantee that he will do something fatal.
In fact, Gu Jingting was already a little anxious after holding on for so long.
Fortunately, Song Qiao gave the result.
Old Mrs. Gu listened to the conversation between the two and knew that her grandson-in-law's matter was settled. Although she was still worried about Gu Jingting's injury, she remained silent and walked to the side to accompany the two little guys.
Song Qiao was a little embarrassed. She was right to relieve her heart, but Gu Jingting's blatant attitude really made her unable to resist.
"Is your wound really okay?" She changed the subject and looked at Gu Jingting worriedly.
"No, I know my own body well," Gu Jingting said.
Qiqi and Xiaotang sat nearby, watching Song Qiao timidly say, "Mommy..."
Song Qiao turned around and saw the two little guys looking at her with frightened faces, as if she would disappear at any time. It was obvious that the scene just now scared them.
"I'm fine, don't be afraid." Song Qiao reached out and wanted to hug them.
"Oh! You are injured too." Old Mrs. Gu exclaimed.
She looked at the blood on Song Qiao's palm. At first, she thought it came from Gu Jingting. Logically speaking, she should do whatever she wanted now.
As a result, when Song Qiao stretched out his hand, there was still blood dripping on it!
Mrs. Gu stood up in panic, grabbed Song Qiao and said distressedly, "You kid, you didn't say anything about the injury. Is it your arm? Quickly show me."
Song Qiao lowered his head and looked at his left hand.
I don't know why. She didn't feel anything at first. After the old lady reminded her, she remembered that she seemed to be an injured person too.
The heartbreaking pain suddenly came over me.
Song Qiao took a breath of cold air and was about to take off her coat when she saw Qiqi and Xiaotang's worried eyes and no movement. She endured the pain and said, "It doesn't matter, I just suffered a small injury. I'll wait for a while."
The doctor will come over and help me bandage it."
Mrs. Gu was about to speak when she suddenly saw Song Qiao winking at her.
She turned around and saw Qiqi and Xiaotang with tears in their eyes. She suddenly realized, "Is everything okay?"
"Really." Song Qiao nodded affirmatively and waved to the two little guys, "Are you scared? Come over to Mommy and I will tell you a story, okay?"
Qiqi and Xiaotang quickly sat next to Song Qiao, but did not let her hug them.
The two little guys just cuddled up to her very sensibly and carefully avoided the wounds.
Song Qiao's eyes were sore when he saw it, he stretched out his arms to hug them, patted their backs gently, thought about it, and picked a fairy tale to tell them.
"Mommy, we don't need to listen to the story, just have a good rest." Xiaotang saw Song Qiao's plan and said proactively.
Even Qiqi, who usually likes to act coquettishly, also agreed, "Well, we want mommy to be well and not to have anything happen to her. We don't have to listen to the story."
When she finished speaking, her voice sounded like she was crying.
Song Qiao felt very distressed. She hugged Qiqi tightly and rested her chin on her head.
Mrs. Gu's eyes were filled with tears when she saw mother and son clinging to each other. She wiped the corners of her eyes and turned to see Gu Jingting's condition.
The man seemed extremely tired, his eyes had been closed, probably because of the pain in the wound, and his brows were furrowed.
Mrs. Gu had an ominous premonition in her heart. When someone is seriously injured, she is most afraid of falling asleep. She quickly walked over and pushed Gu Jingting's shoulder.
"Jing Ting?" she called tentatively.
Gu Jingting didn't react at all.
This is wrong. He is usually very alert no matter where he sleeps. Once someone else approaches, he will open his eyes immediately, but now, he can't wake up.
Old Mrs. Gu was confused and shouted hurriedly, "Where's the doctor? Why hasn't he come yet? Hurry up!"
As she shouted, a group of people outside the door finally arrived in a hurry. When the doctor at the head saw Gu Jingting's appearance, he immediately rushed over to check the situation.
