The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

"You can't talk?" The nurse asked her again uncertainly.

Xiang Qinglan nodded, and the nurse just patted her chest, obviously still can't accept such a thing, but in this world, radish and green vegetables have their own love, this woman is very beautiful, even if she doesn't speak, That man is also in love.I really envy her enough.

"Discharged?" The nurse looked at the paper in front of her and looked at her in embarrassment. "You will stay here for at least half a month. You just had an operation and need to recover."

After half a month, Xiang Qinglan put down her hand, took back the pen, and wrote a few more words. She couldn't wait for half a month, because she still had Qing to take care of.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital." There were only four words, but the handwriting was very heavy. It seemed that her determination could be seen from the words. She would not stay in the hospital any longer, absolutely not.

"Actually, it's okay. Your body can be recuperated at home, but it will take a long time. Have you considered it?" She is also selfish. If this woman stays here, then that handsome guy will still be there, even if he can't. If you eat it, it's also good to have an eye-addiction every now and then.

After all, it would be a pity not to see such a handsome man.

Xiang Qinglan nodded her head, looking at the pen in her hand, there was a soft light in her clear eyes, Qing, I will cook for you when I get home, okay?

"You should also be discharged from the hospital, otherwise that handsome guy, I don't know if he is still alive?" The nurse said something unintentionally, and Xiang Qinglan suddenly raised her head, eyes open, not knowing why she said this That's it.

What does she mean, Qing, what happened to him.

"Uh, it's nothing, you heard it wrong," the nurse quickly shook her hand, but her eyes, which were staring at Xiang Qinglan, were too persistent and too focused. This woman's personality is the same as that man's, They are also stubborn enough.

Well, if she wants to know, then she will tell her, anyway, this is not a secret.

The nurse took a breath and said slowly: "Actually, you are really going to be discharged from the hospital. If you stay for one more day, the man next to you will be in more danger. From the beginning to the end, your operation fee is paid by that man who sells blood." After all, how much blood can flow out of a person's body, this is the third time for that man, if this continues, his body will really not be able to bear it."

After the nurse finished speaking, she sighed again. He is really a peerless good man. They were so moved that they secretly kissed him several times.

Xiang Qinglan kept bowing her head, but the nurse found that there were faintly visible drops of water on her light-colored lips under her hair, and she cried.

"I let him in," the nurse said in a panic. She walked out, but she still looked back at the silent woman on the hospital bed. Why, she could always feel something on her body. A feeling of distress that makes people feel the vicissitudes of life. ,

Qing stood at the door all the time, when the door opened, he rushed in desperately, the nurse stabilized her body helplessly, she really thought she was air, but maybe you will see this soon What a pity, handsome guy, she closed the door for them.When looking at the ward from a distance, there are figures of those two people in the fat.

A very peculiar couple.

Lan, Qing came in, quickly sat on the bed, looked carefully at Xiang Qinglan, and Xiang Qinglan just raised her head and smiled at him, there was nothing unusual except for a little red eyes.

"Qing, let's go home," her lips moved. Although there was no sound, Qing knew what she meant.

Qing paused for a while, then nodded, but still worried about looking at her, can she really do it?

"Lan..." His hand stroked her hair, but Xiang Qinglan stretched out her hand and hugged his waist tightly. Qing's body trembled, and she also hugged her very slender body Body.

The indoor lights in the ward tended to be a light-colored hazy color, falling on the two servants, Xiang Qinglan leaned on Qing's shoulder, this shoulder was broad, reassuring, and made her feel distressed of.

Such a Qing who doesn't understand anything, gave her everything that no one has ever given her, warmth, touch, and nostalgia.Gently shaking her dense black eyelashes, she raised her eyes, a drop of tears quickly fell from the corner of her eyes, fell on Qing's clothes, and disappeared in an instant.

There is not much smell on Qing's body, it is still a faint fragrance of Qing.

Qing, let's go home, go back to our home.