Cold President's Exclusive Beloved Wife

"Qing Yang..." Jin Xue was unwilling.

"Mr. Cheng, or I'll find someone to carry the black pot for Miss Jin. In this way, you can let us open the door." suddenly, Ji Weiyan, who has been silent, spoke. His voice was warm, but it played an especially calming role in such a quiet night.

Qingyang.

Sounds good.

Inside and outside the room, it was quiet.

There were only a few shallow breaths.

Cheng Qingyang Xu didn't expect that Ji Weiyan's words would be so direct and so straight to his key. He calmed down for a moment and didn't urge them to leave as impatiently as just now.

Time passed second by second. About half a minute later, Ji Weiyan nodded at the lock master and signaled that he could start again.

This time, he unlocked the lock again and Cheng Qingyang didn't stop it.

When Xu just stopped, the master studied thoroughly, but half a minute later, the door lock opened with a "click".

LAN Jingyi pushed the door and rushed in first. The room was in a mess. There was a sound of something falling to the ground before. At this time, it turned out that the fixed telephone, vase and ashtray on the bedside table were swept to the ground by him.

"Qing Yang, lie down first and let the doctor examine you carefully."

Cheng Qingyang glanced in front of the door and saw that only LAN Jingyi and a doctor with a medicine box came in. Just then he slowly lay back in bed and gently closed his eyes. When the doctor stopped, he whispered, "you can go after stitching up the wound."

"Yes." glanced at Cheng Qingyang's shirt soaked with blood on his chest. The doctor responded with trembling and began to move.

Starting with the scissors, he wanted to cut the gauze that Cheng Qingyang had wrapped before. Unexpectedly, the man on the bed suddenly said, "Lan Jingyi, you take Xue out."

"No, I don't want to leave. I can help the doctor here. He can call me if he needs anything." Jin Xuexi refused and didn't want to go out.

"I can go out myself." the cold male voice, with some dignity, let Jin Xue know that her shoulder trembled and bit her lip. She still refused to go out. "I'll send sister LAN out and don't let her see your injury. I really can."

Seeing how she refused to go out, Cheng Qingyang frowned slightly, but he no longer insisted. He acquiesced and said, "Miss LAN, please entertain Mr. Ji for Qingyang."

"OK... OK." knowing that he and Jin Xuexi knew that she was pregnant, they didn't want her to see such a bloody scene. LAN Jingyi cooperated very well and went out by themselves.

There are a lot of questions in my mind, but this time is not the time to ask Jin Xuexi.

The door closed again.

Inside, there is one more doctor than before.

The scissors in the doctor's hand had fallen, and slowly cut off the gauze connected to the skin. Inside, the flesh and blood were blurred.

Jin Xue turned her head and tried to suppress the nausea in her throat. Her small hand gently held Cheng Qingyang's big hand. He seemed to earn a little. Seeing that she held it tighter, she finally held it.

When the blood on the surface of the wound was wiped off bit by bit, the doctor was stunned, "three edged dagger?" no wonder he was so badly hurt and still bled.

Jin Xuexi dropped her head. She was in a hurry. Without thinking about it, she took out the dagger he pinned around her waist and stabbed it in. Unexpectedly, the dagger was triangular. As soon as the three-dimensional dagger stabbed in, blood flowed out along the blood groove. She was scared silly at that time.

Later, Cheng Qingyang pulled out the dagger and the wound wrapped with medicine on her own. She was paralyzed and dared not even look at it.

She couldn't believe that she did it even when she remembered what she had stabbed.

However, the stab was really done by her. Fortunately, it didn't hurt the internal organs. Otherwise, Cheng Qingyang would die. But Xiao was so. He fainted after bleeding too much and frightened her.

"Don't bother, suture."

"OK, I'll take anesthetic first." the doctor wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. He saw such a tough man with such injuries for the first time, but there was no adverse reaction on his face.

"Don't linger like that, just sew it directly." the anesthetic needs to wait for the strength of the medicine to come up and wait for a while. I probably don't want to wait. Cheng Qingyang said coldly, as if the person to sew it is not him but someone else.

"Sir..." the sweat on the doctor's forehead is thicker. It's hard to sew the wound. The wound inside is very difficult to heal because it's stabbed by a triangular dagger. He's afraid that Cheng Qingyang will be hurt by his own carelessness. Isn't it true that Cheng Qingyang can't stand himself at that time

"I want you to sew now. You can sew now. Xuexi, you don't have to wait on the sofa."

"I won't." she gritted her teeth. Jin Xue knew that she wouldn't go away. If she caused trouble, she would follow him.

"Good, obedient." I don't want to. Cheng Qingyang actually picked up another hand to break her little hand, one finger at a time, which was so powerful that she couldn't beat him at all. "Qingyang......" she was anxious, and her tears fell down, "don't let me go."

With a slight sigh, it seemed that Jin Xuexi was distressed and shed tears. Cheng Qingyang finally stopped his hand and didn't break her hand. He just continued to close his eyes without looking at her. He said low, "let's start."

The suture operation began.

Such an operation can be big or small, but Cheng Qingyang didn't take anesthetic for such an injury. When the needle fell, the doctor's hand couldn't help shaking.

Fortunately, even after two stitches, the man on the bed didn't move or hum, so that the doctor finally took off his heart knot. Just as he had been anesthetized, his action was finally smoother and faster, but it took more than an hour to heal the injury.

The three people in the room are in the same posture from head to tail. One is lying quietly, like falling asleep, and the other is watching quietly, as if to keep their memory. They have never looked away, and the doctor has been busy sewing needles.

Fortunately, it's finally finished.

Cheng Qingyang continued to lie down. The doctor began to pack up his tools. Jin Xue learned that he was like a deflated ball. He sat limply on the carpet in front of the bed and couldn't move any more.

Her face was as gray as death. She imagined the scenes just now. The blood red made her heart beat faster and faster.

"Miss Jin, the infusion has been hung up. There are two bottles in total. After this bottle is ready, will you change it?" the doctor adjusted the infusion speed and turned to Jin Xue.

"Well, yes." but she never changed. She'll follow up when the doctor leaves and ask for precautions.

"Be careful not to make bubbles. In addition, you can take some of this medicine with you. However, you should take it after dinner. What you eat now should be liquid food as much as possible..."

"OK, I see."

"The patient's fever may have to wait until the infusion liquid reacts. Before retreating, it's best to use physical therapy and cold compress his forehead with an ice bag..."

"OK, you can leave, thank you." however, before the doctor finished, Cheng Qingyang in bed hurried impatiently.

"Qingyang, I'll send him to the doctor." Jin Xue felt it necessary to hear it. She really didn't have the experience of taking care of the patient. Besides, Cheng Qingyang's injury was all because of her.

"He has hands and feet. Just go out by himself. The infusion is not so fast. It takes at least more than an hour. I'll have a rest and you can go."

"I......" Jin Xue learned that he still wanted to go out with the doctor and ask him more about his condition, but he drove the man away directly. The doctor raised his legs and ran away. He wanted to run away from Cheng Qingyang's sight. Even if the man was injured, the cold smell from all over his body was still strong. If he was not injured, his sight might look out a hole in his body.

Cheng Qingyang didn't say anything. He narrowed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When Jin Xue was granted amnesty, he raised his legs and chased him out. He didn't forget to close his door.

In the living room, LAN Jingyi was making tea and chatting with Ji Weiyan. Hearing the footsteps, they looked up and saw Jin Xuexi coming out. LAN Jingyi stood up, "how's he?"

"It's already wrapped up. It's traumatic and doesn't hurt the internal organs. However, although it's OK, his wound will heal very slowly. It's a deep stab with a three edged dagger. It's difficult for the injured muscle tissue to heal."

"Three edged dagger?" Lan Jingyi looked at Jin Xue incredulously, as if to say that you really hurt Cheng Qingyang with that? That's too cruel.

Jin Xuexi looked down at the tip of her shoes. She really didn't mean it, but now everyone looked at her strangely, as if she were a murderer.

"Yes, otherwise it won't be stitched for such a long time, sir..." the doctor said and looked at Ji Weiyan. He was ready to leave.

"Xiao Yi, let's go." Ji Weiyan only cares about LAN Jingyi.

"Wait, doctor, what else should I pay attention to when I change the infusion?" Jin Xuexi hurriedly called the doctor and asked if she didn't understand. Otherwise, if someone left, she would be blind. When she asked, she shouldn't ask every day. She knew that feeling too well. She'd better not encounter such a thing in her whole life. If LAN Jingyi hadn't appeared in time to save the scene, Cheng Qingyang is now living and dying.

The doctor told her again, and Jin Xue was relieved when she learned.

Seeing that Jin Xuexi has made arrangements here, LAN Jingyi doesn't want to leave. She doesn't trust Jin Xuexi. "Weiyan, you leave first and I'll accompany Xue Xi."

"No, it's not safe." Ji Weiyan didn't avoid it at all. Jin Xue directly rejected it. "If you don't understand anything, call her."

When he said this, LAN Jingyi was really embarrassed to stay. She didn't think about herself and her children. Now someone has been staring at her to kill her. If she didn't pay attention, she would not regret her death, but implicated the child. "Xuexi, take good care of yourself. I'll call you when I go back." although she wants to be capricious, for the sake of the baby's Mommy, She's not even qualified to be wayward.

"OK." watching several people leave, Jin Xuexi stood on the steps in the night, his face as pale as paper.

Suddenly, a strong light of the car lights came straight, and then a car drove into the garden. The black Bentley, like a runaway wild horse, drove straight to LAN Jingyi, "Ka", and then stopped beside her. Jiang Jun shook down the car, his face was already black, and coldly shouted, "get in the car."