My wife is squeamish

Chapter 190 It's really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it

An Zhi lifted the quilt and let her see her feet.

Xiao Meiru's distressed eyes were wet, "Why are you hurt like this?"

"Mummy, Zhizhi is fine, it doesn't hurt." An Zhi didn't lie, she really didn't feel much pain.

"That's because the painkiller hasn't passed yet." Xiao Meiru guessed that according to how much Gong Zhan loved her, the doctor would definitely let her relieve the pain.

"What's a painkiller?" An Zhi didn't have much trauma, at most it was a cold or something, which didn't need painkillers.

So, she still doesn't know what painkillers are.

"Painkillers, you'll know in a while, tell Mommy first, why did you get hurt, didn't you guys go to school?" Xiao Meiru asked.

Firstly, I think this is more important, secondly, it's better not to tell her such a cruel thing in advance.

An Zhi puffed her face, lowered her head, and told her the ins and outs out of embarrassment.

But she concealed the fact that Gong Zhan took her there, and she said that she asked for it on her own initiative.

After hearing this, Xiao Meiru understood, and patted her head distressedly, "What's important about the sports meeting, you hurt yourself."

"Then Zhizhi doesn't want to, Zhizhi wants to help the class win the trophy during the sports meeting." An Zhi pouted, who knows, not only can't get the trophy now, but he can't even participate in the sports meeting.

Not only can she not run 3000 meters, she can't even run 300 meters.

It's really, really pitiful.

It's more bleak than that.

In order to comfort the injured little guy, Gong Zhanxian fed An Zhi a normal dinner, and then asked the kitchen to stew a crock of pigeon soup.

To make up for her.

However, no matter how supplemented the pigeon soup is, it cannot make up for the pain after the painkiller.

An Zhi is afraid of pain. After the painkiller wears off, her eyes are full of pain, and she always wants to reach out and touch her ankle.

Gong Zhan refused to let her move, and pressed her wrist to prevent her from moving, and worried that her injured foot would move around and cause a second injury.

Her legs were tied up with bandages.

fixed on the bed.

An Zhi was in pain and couldn't move, her eyes were red and her face was pale.

How pitiful it is.

It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who hear it.

For her sake, Gong Zhan asked the teacher for two days off, planning to take care of her at home.

Gong Qiao didn't want to agree at first, but seeing An Zhi's pitiful appearance, and thinking about her dependence on Gong Zhan.

I had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Although in his opinion, it is a bit exaggerated to ask for leave and not go to class because of this matter, but who makes him feel sorry for Anzhi.

An Zhi, who was used to being alive and kicking, got into a wheelchair.

This is actually no different from killing her.

Seeing the little guy with his head hanging down, Gong Zhan thought for a while, "An Zhi, do you want Xiao Mi, little brother, can you let someone bring him back?"

"No, little brother needs it." An Zhi shook her head lightly, sitting on her little sofa, listless.

"Why are you called little brother again? Didn't you say that you want to call him a big guy?" Gong Zhan tried to get her attention.

When the little guy is usually noisy, he feels a headache, but now, when he is quiet, it makes him even more headache.

He would rather have her make a fuss.

An Zhi pursed his lips and insisted, "Don't call him a big guy, but a little brother."

"Okay, listen to you, do you want to go for a walk in the backyard, huh?" Gong Zhan asked again.

"I don't want to go, Zhizhi wants to read." An Zhi blinked his big Heishuishui eyes, and then lowered his eyes to cover up the glimmer of light that flashed inside.

(End of this chapter)