After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 542: Sorry, she has waited too long

Xu Minglang was no longer willing to serve, so he directly put a pack of silver needles back into the medicine box.

"Since the patient doesn't cooperate, there is no need for me to persist. Miss Mu, I'd better accompany you back to your ward, and I'd better check your pulse."

After hearing this, Mo Huainan grabbed Mu Jinhuan's wrist.

"Don't leave, I don't know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd!"

This despicable man wanted to be alone with Jin Huan under the guise of being a doctor. He would never agree!
Mu Jinhuan struggled twice, but she didn't expect that Mo Huainan, who was poisoned, would be so strong just after waking up, and he couldn't get away.

"Jinhuan, I have something very important to tell you." Mo Huainan said seriously.

Mu Jinhuan breathed out gently, turned around and said, "Doctor Xu, I'm fine. You're tired after working for a long time just now. I'll ask Cheng Feng to take you back to rest."

Xu Minglang looked deeply at Mu Jinhuan, showing paranoid persistence.

"Miss Mu, it's not up to you to decide whether something is wrong with you, it's up to the doctor to judge."

"Doctor, Miss Mu is indeed fine." The nurse suddenly interrupted.

"The attending doctor has told me that he can be discharged from the hospital as long as he rests for a few days."

She really couldn't stand it anymore. It was obvious that there was an ambiguous relationship between Miss Mu and this gentleman. Why didn't this doctor have the eyesight to see it?
Xu Minglang looked at Mu Jinhuan stubbornly, as if he hadn't heard the nurse's words, and had no intention of leaving.

His eyes fell on Mo Huainan's hand holding Mu Jinhuan, and he suddenly walked over and grabbed Mu Jinhuan's hand, shook Mo Huainan away, pulled Mu Jinhuan on and started to walk out.

Mo Huainan's face turned cold instantly, "Stop!"

Xu Minglang was not frightened. Instead, he grabbed Mu Jinhuan's wrist harder. The pain from the pulling made her frown.

"Doctor Xu, let go..." Mu Jinhuan was also a little unhappy.

Mo Huainan's face had turned extremely dark. Xu Minglang had hurt her!Even he would not dare to force Jin Huan like this!

"She told you to let go!"

Mo Huainan wanted to get out of bed, but his whole body felt limp as if his strength had been drained. He could only grab the pillow and throw it towards the back of Xu Minglang's head.

Xu Minglang dodged lightly as if there were eyes behind him.

"Lin Xiao, stop him!" Mo Huainan smashed the vase on the bedside against Xu Minglang again.

Lin Xiao immediately strode forward and blocked Xu Minglang's way.

It happened that the vase came over and hit Xu Minglang in the back of the head.

Xu Minglang was hit so hard that he staggered and couldn't help but groan.

Mu Jinhuan was startled, fearing that Mo Huainan's attack was careless and hurt Xu Minglang, so she hurried to see his wound.

"Doctor Xu, are you okay?"

As soon as Mu Jinhuan's hand touched the back of his head, he dodged it.

Only then did she notice that the back of Xu Minglang's neck seemed to be a little bruised.

"Doctor Xu, are you injured?" Mu Jinhuan was confused.

Xu Minglang raised his hand to cover his injury, "I accidentally hit it."

Mu Jinhuan's eyes fell on his forehead. He had let down his broken hair today to cover his forehead, but it was still easy to see the redness and swelling on his forehead from the hair, which seemed to be covered with blood scabs.

While Mu Jinhuan was puzzled, Xu Minglang's figure suddenly shook, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

He suddenly let go of Mu Jinhuan's hand, staggered and held on to the wall, turned around and stumbled out of the ward, without even taking his own medicine box.

"Cheng Feng, follow up and take a look." Mu Jinhuan raised her chin.Looking at the empty doorway, Mu Jinhuan frowned thoughtfully.

"Everyone has left, are you still watching?" Mo Huainan's sour voice sounded from behind.

Mu Jinhuan folded his arms, "I don't think your injuries are serious. You were jumping up and down and you were very strong."

Mo Huainan's expression paused, and he immediately lay back with his chest exaggeratedly.

"I have a headache, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and no strength in my body."

He touched here and there delicately, "It hurts here, and it's sore here..."

After not hearing Mu Jinhuan's voice for a while, he raised his eyelids and glanced at her quietly, and found that she had pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of the bed to watch his "performance".

Mo Huainan touched his nose awkwardly, "Lin Xiao, cough... pour me a glass of water."

Lin Xiao suppressed a smile and poured a glass of warm water over.

Mo Huainan took a few sips to moisten his throat, "You guys go out first, Jin Huan and I have something to say."

Lin Xiao and the nurse left, leaving only two people sitting across from each other in the ward.

Mo Huainan stared deeply at Mu Jinhuan. Her complexion was still a little weak, the blood on her face was light, and her skin was white and transparent in the sun.

Her hands were gently folded and placed on her knees, and the blue veins outlined beautiful curves on her white wrists.

More than ten years ago, these hands were smaller and thinner than they are now, but they firmly held him and gave him life.

"Jin Huan, I know everything." Mo Huainan's voice contained overwhelming excitement, and the strong emotions were ready to burst out.

"It turns out that I have thanked the wrong people all these years."

Bitterness, unwillingness and regret surged in Mo Huainan's heart. He didn't even dare to look at Mu Jinhuan again, or in other words, he didn't dare to face his stupid past.

Hearing what he said, Mu Jinhuan quickly guessed that he already knew the truth.

Her expression was calm and she didn't speak.

"Why have you never mentioned that matter? Why don't you want to explain to me?" Mo Huainan's eyes were full of pain.

Shen Qiange pretended to be his savior, but he was confused and mistaken, and Mu Jinhuan didn't know how much grievances she suffered.

Mu Jinhuan lowered her eyes and looked at her fingers, rubbing the rounded edges of her thumb nails.

"With your attitude towards me at that time, even if I explained it, would you believe it?"

Mo Huainan was silent. At that time, he regarded Mu Jinhuan as an enemy who had kidnapped the marriage. He was unwilling to even look at her. He might think that she was lying, right?
He raised the corners of his lips bitterly, it turned out that all these causes and effects were caused by himself.Jin Huan is now alienating him, which is the consequences he deserves.

Mo Huainan's fists were clenched tightly, his heart felt like suffocating pain, and his lips trembled violently.

"I'm sorry. Jinhuan, I'm sorry."

Mu Jinhuan lowered his head slightly, his heartbeat skipped a beat, and his eye circles turned red uncontrollably.

She originally thought that she had been completely disappointed with Mo Huainan, and that her heart would no longer be shaken by this absurd past.

But the sourness in her eyes told her that she still cared.

Her three-year marriage, which she stayed alone in an empty house, the poor child she lost, and her despair of being abandoned again and again, have not disappeared.

Her grievances have never been resolved, and the pain she endured has turned into a sharp needle, always piercing her heart, year after year.

I'm sorry, she waited too long.

(End of this chapter)