Chapter 120
As the ambulance came in and out, Ye Feifei leaned against the wall. She really didn't have the energy to think about it anymore. She felt sick in her stomach and felt like vomiting. The cold wind blew through her face, which made her face sting with pain.

"Feifei, what's wrong with you?" Maybe it wasn't until this moment that Wenxuan realized that something was really wrong with Feifei. He got closer and smelled a turbid smell from the kitchen. He frowned slightly, thinking that his usually delicate wife was a stranger today. He has been busy in the restaurant all day. He has helped in the restaurant and knows how hard it is. Now he feels even more sorry for his wife, "Feifei, have you eaten? You are very tired today, right? Why don't you wait for me, I will Send the thermos up, and then I'll take you home, okay?"

Finally someone asked her if she had eaten. Nothing can test a person more than hunger and pain.

Ye Feifei was already over-hungry. She no longer felt hungry at this time. She only felt uncomfortable, feeling uncomfortable in her heart and body. She seemed to have lost feeling in the big toe of her left foot. Her whole leg was numb. Her eyes flashed from the ambulance. The stretcher that was brought down was followed by the crying family members, who felt even more sad when they ignored others.

She didn't know where she was going. The tip of her nose suddenly bumped into a hard shoulder. The smell of disinfectant made her nose uncomfortable. Then she realized that she had been trapped in Qi Wenxuan's arms at some point, "Your clothes Why is it torn?" Feifei's voice was hoarse, looking at the threads pulled out from the seams of his shoulders and neck, he was usually such a fastidious person, how could he go out wearing such clothes?
Hearing this, Qi Wenxuan supported Ye Feifei and glanced sideways at his shoulder. Of course, he shouldn't be able to see the thread. He smiled bitterly and said, "It should have been caused by Wen Jing when she was making trouble. Hey! I won't say it anymore, wife, have you ever cried?" "

Ye Feifei lowered her head and rubbed her nose, "Don't you want to go in? How about I accompany you in and take a look at Wen Jing? By the way, mom kept a vigil last night, do you have to keep a vigil today? Can mom's body hold on?"

"I persuaded you, but I don't listen. Let's talk about it. Wen Jing is in such a state. I'm afraid I will stay here tonight. I'll take you home first. You look very bad. Dad can't let go of the restaurant business, too, the bank The loan does not wait for anyone for a day, and there is money from my second uncle. Wen Bin is getting married, and our family has to follow the rules. What my parents mean is that our family can make a red envelope together. It can’t be too little. Now Wen Jing Things... How should I say this, wife, is your leg injured? Let me take a look." Until the two reached the bright place in the hospital lobby, Wen Xuan stepped up a few steps to press the elevator and found that Feifei was limping He followed and then stopped to look at her. She had been standing just now and was not discovered.

"It's okay, it's just that my feet hurt after running all day." These shoes were very comfortable to wear before, but today she found that there were problems everywhere. The shoes hurt her feet, the soles were too hard, and there was some pinching. She didn't have the energy to do anything more. explanation of.

"Sorry, let me help you walk. We can go up and put down the things and leave." Wenxuan immediately supported Feifei, "You can lean on her weight."

After getting out of the elevator, people were coming and going in the corridor. The smell of disinfectant filled the senses. Soon they arrived at the ward. Feifei stood at the door and took a look. In the ward with three people, the bed at the door was empty, as if they had just been discharged. , the nurse was changing the sheets and quilt cover, the middle curtain was opened, not Wen Jing, her eyes fell on the innermost hospital bed by the window, opened the curtain, Qi's mother was holding a small bowl, hunched over her waist, chasing Wen Jing, and poured the contents from the spoon Feed something to her mouth...

(End of this chapter)

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