Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci turned directly to the last page of the consent form. She gripped the pen hard, controlled her trembling hands, and quickly signed her name.

Just after signing, before she could recover, the nurse handed over another copy: "This one is the consent form for surgery..."

After signing several copies, the nurse finally turned around and went in. Before leaving, she glanced at her dusty hands: "Your injury needs to be treated. It's full of dust and easy to get infected."

"Okay, thank you." Only now did Shen Wanci have time to ask about Bo Jingzhou's condition: "How is he? Is he in no danger?"

"The patient is still being treated. If there are any problems, we will communicate with the family at any time." After the nurse said that, she hurried in with the pile of signed consent forms.

As soon as the door closed, Shen Wanci leaned slumped against the wall. After being extremely nervous, he felt exhausted as if his body had been hollowed out.

"Late porcelain."

Someone called her.

Shen Wanci opened her eyes and looked at Qin Heyi, who was striding towards her, "Why are you here?"

"Don't worry about you." He looked down at the untreated wounds on her hands and gave her an "I knew it would be like this" look, "You go wash your hands and I'll buy medicine."

Her hands were covered with ash and she had to clean them with clean water and then rinse the wound with saline.

Shen Wanci opened her mouth and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Qin Heyi: "You go wash your hands first. I'll stay here and wait for you to come over before buying medicine. Bo Jingzhou's surgery won't be over for a while. Do you want to serve him water and feed him in such a dusty state?"

Qin Heyi gave her the medicine. The nurses were too busy dealing with car accident patients to take care of her. Shen Wanci originally wanted to give her the medicine, but Qin Heyi didn't give her the medicine at all.

Shen Wanci watched the man holding the cotton swab carefully for fear of hurting her: "It doesn't hurt, you don't have to be so careful."

Both of her hands were injured, and the area of ​​damage was quite large. How long would it take for her to be injured like him?

Qin Heyi didn't even raise his head: "Don't always be so tough. Bo Jingzhou has a low emotional intelligence. If you say you don't hurt, he really thinks you don't hurt. Even if it doesn't hurt, you have to pretend to be in pain, so that he will feel sorry for you more."

"You have to do a little bit, and he will cherish you more. You are independent, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and can solve everything by yourself. If you let him worry, he will feel that you don't need to care, and he won't spend any time on you. , I didn’t put any thought into it, and I won’t feel reluctant to part with it when I throw it away.”

"Just like cultural relics from the same dynasty, those placed in museums that need constant maintenance are more pitiable than those hoes that are exposed to the weather? Don't you even look at the hoes? If they are lost, they will be damaged. I don’t think it’s a big deal, but those porcelain and red hairpins, let alone falling, would make me feel distressed for a long time if they were knocked down. If they were broken, I would have to pay a high price to repair them.”

"..."

This metaphor is so vivid that anyone with negative emotional intelligence would be instantly enlightened.

Shen Wanci's heart felt sour and her eyes were wet: "Yes."

Qin Heyi is like a brother who is worried that his sister will be bullied by her husband's family when she is about to get married. He wishes he could write a book about the evil nature of men for her to take with her.

She was afraid that she would shed tears on the spot, so she hurriedly changed the subject: "Where is Gu Chenye?"

Bo Jingzhou was injured and his life or death was unknown. He would not ignore it.

Qin Heyi: "Yan Ji went to the scene." They were about to drive at that time. After taking two steps, Gu Chenye suddenly stopped and turned around as if sensing something. Then he saw Yan Ji's car parked on the side of the road. In the shadow, the car lights were turned off, and it was unknown how long it had been parked.

But looking at it like that, Yan Ji didn't intend to let Gu Chenye see it, otherwise he would have honked the horn when they came out.

After applying the medicine, Qin Heyi got up and went to throw away the garbage.

He was not familiar with the hospital and didn't know where the trash cans were, so he had to look for them as he walked. He walked through several corridors and finally saw one. After throwing it out, he was about to go back when he saw a familiar figure.

It's Ye Fusheng.

She was being held by a man's wrist at the moment, standing at the door of an emergency room. The man's face was very serious, and a storm was about to come. Ye Fusheng was held by him, with no intention of struggling. The two should know each other and have a close relationship.

Qin Heyi thought for a while, then changed his pace and walked over, intending to find out their relationship. If the two of them were really familiar with each other, he would ask him to quickly bring Ye Fusheng back.

As soon as I got closer, I heard the man ask coldly: "How long are you going to make trouble?"

Ye Fusheng sneered, obviously a head shorter than the man, but he gave off a condescending aura: "We are already in the hospital anyway, why don't you check in and have a look at your brain? When my dad was here, you pretended to be a good man, and he died. , you regretted your marriage and married another, imprisoned me, and took over my family property. You have done all kinds of bad things. I want to avoid you and build a shed in the center of the Pacific Ocean. You two scumbag men and bitches still have the face to get in front of me. Are you saying I'm making trouble?"

There were many people in the corridor of the emergency room. Ye Fusheng did not suppress his voice and directly attracted the attention of the people around him.

Ye Fusheng wanted to pull her hand back, but the man held it tightly, and she didn't twitch for a long time: "You fucking let go, your woman is still sewing stitches inside, you're holding on to me because you think she's not tasty enough." , Do you want to cheat?"

"Ye Fusheng..." The man was annoyed by her attitude, and his eyebrows were very low: "You are also the eldest lady of the Ye family. Where did you learn these dirty words that should not be heard?"

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and said: "You are the eldest lady of the Ye family. Your identity will not change just because of who I marry. If you move back to the Ye family, if you don't want to see me and Qiao Of course, let’s move out…”

Ye Fusheng bent over, took off his high heels, and hit him on the head without any explanation, leaving no room at all, trying to make a hole in his head.

The man had to let go of her. Ye Fusheng held the shoe in one hand and turned around to leave.

Qin Heyi: "..."

He hasn't checked Ye Fusheng, and he doesn't know much about her, but this man does deserve a beating.

……

When Shen Wanci saw that Qin Heyi had gone to throw away the garbage and hadn't come back for a long time, and was about to call him, the door of the operating room opened and Bo Jingzhou was pushed out.

She hurriedly put away her phone and went to greet him: "How is he?"

"The patient is still in a coma, but he has a head injury. Whether he can wake up or what the sequelae will be after he wakes up is not yet known. He has to stay in the ICU for the next few days and observe the situation at any time. There are nurses in the ICU watching over him, and there is no need for family members to accompany him to the bed. You can go in for a visit at four o'clock every day. There are no visiting hours today, so you can go back and rest first."

Shen Wanci nodded and followed to the entrance of the ICU, but was stopped outside by the nurse. (End of chapter)