My Mr. Li is jealous

Chapter 657 A Different Kind of Shou Sui (14)

"Shut up!" In desperation, Zuo Ziyu stepped on the accelerator hard, and the veins on his forehead jumped up and down, covered with a layer of cold sweat. If it was normal, how could he Dare to drive such a fast car?
This is already challenging his limit, and the woman next to him is still nagging in his ear, almost tormenting him, "If you don't want to die, just sit down and don't talk!"

Perhaps because of being shocked by the man's sudden outburst, Zhang Jiayue watched him stop making noise, and after a long time, she turned her face and looked out the window. .

About ten minutes later, the car arrived at a certain hospital in the urban area. As soon as the car stopped, Zuo Ziyu got out of the car and carried Zhang Jiayue out. This action made Zhang Jiayue jump, and then struggled, "Let me go Come down, it's not my leg that hurts, I can walk by myself."

"I think I'm such a stupid person?" Not only did Zuo Zikai not put her down, but he even tightened his hand.

Zhang Jiayue felt helpless, "Let me down! I promise I won't run away."

"If you keep arguing, I'll throw you into the trash can." While speaking, Zuo Ziyu pointed at the extra-large trash can by the hospital entrance with his chin, threatening.

Zhang Jiayue wasn't afraid that he would really throw herself into the trash can, but it suddenly reminded her of some scenes when she was pestering him all day long to hug him when she was a child.

But the Zuo Zikai of today is not the Zuo Zikai of that year; and she is no longer the original Zhang Jiayue. .

After entering the hospital, Zuo Ziyu carried her directly to the infirmary. The doctor looked at Zhang Jiayue's palm and said that the wound was too wide and a little deep, and the wound needed to be stitched up with needles.

When Zhang Jiayue heard the word 'needle', her face turned paler than before, so that her body trembled faintly.

It's really funny!

At the time of grabbing the piece of glass, she was not afraid of anything, holding it without blinking, but now when she was about to face a tiny 'needle', it made her tremble with fear. .

Perhaps because he could see that she was a little scared, Zuo Zikai held her hand tightly and comforted him, "It's okay, I'll let them give you an anesthesia shot, it won't hurt."

Zuo Ziyu's jaw was tightened, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, and the other hand hidden in his trouser pocket was clenched tightly, as if he was suppressing and holding back something, which caused the knuckles of the clenched hand to become fisted. It was as white as snow, and there was an elusive tremor in it.

After about half an hour of suturing time, the operation was finally completed. Zhang Jiayue's hand was also wrapped in gauze like a pig's trotter. The doctor said that she had lost too much blood and needed to take more supplements during this period, and specially emphasized some precautions After that, the two of them were asked to pay the bills, and they could be discharged from the hospital after staying for a while.

After this torment, Zhang Jiayue was a little weak. Seeing her tired appearance, Zuo Ziyu suggested, "Why don't you rest here for a while! I'll pay the bill first."

"Thank you!" Zhang Jiayue felt her body being hollowed out, and she didn't even want to move her fingers.

Seeing this, Zuo Ziyu covered her with the quilt and left the ward. As soon as he came out of the ward, he seemed to be a different person. He leaned on the wall and breathed heavily, his eyes became gloomy.

In fact, ever since Zuo Ziyu got autism when he was a child, he had a kind of rejection of the hospital. Whenever he smelled the smell of hospital disinfectant, he would feel very depressed, as if he had entered an airless world. , leading to brain hypoxia, and even breathlessness. .

(End of this chapter)