Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"Brother?"

Cheng Yi is sure he is right.

This man with a black umbrella, this face, is Lin Yueming!

But I saw his ashes buried with my own eyes.

How is that possible?

Cheng Yi concluded that he had hallucinations. The doctor also said that concussion may have all kinds of sequelae.

She clearly saw Lin Yueming's frown, the anxious color on his face, and he wanted to stretch out his hand to pull himself.

Brother

Is this your soul?

Don't you blame me?

That's nice!

Even if it's a ghost, I'm not afraid of you. I believe you won't hurt me if you become a ghost.

Cheng Yi sees Lin Yueming stretch out her hand. She wants to catch it

The consciousness is clear, but the limbs are not controlled by the brain at all.

Too tired, the brain told her that she must close her eyes and rest.

But she was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, Lin Yueming really disappeared. She couldn't even see the ghost

With heavy eyelids and blurred vision, she heard someone shout: "Miss Cheng? Miss Cheng? Cheng Yi? Wake up. What's the matter with you?"

Damn it.

Cheng Yi laughed at herself in her heart. How could Lin Yueming call herself Miss Cheng.

The sequelae of concussion can see ghosts, which is also good. If it can't be cured, forget it.

I can see my father and brother Yue Ming at any time.

"Miss Cheng?"

There has been an unfamiliar voice calling her.

Cheng Yi was slapped on his face with cold water and finally woke up.

In front of her eyes, she was still a gentle and handsome face with a pair of gold rimmed glasses.

But she has been taken back to the room. The cold air conditioner is blowing and her mind is much clearer.

"It's you..." Cheng Yi smiled politely, "Dr. Yang, how can you..."

"Are you awake?" Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and handed her a bottle of ice water: "you still have injuries on your head, poor physique, hypoglycemia and exposure to the sun. You have heatstroke, you know?"

"HMM." Cheng Yi took the water and found that the bottle cap had been carefully unscrewed by Yang Xiao. She quickly took a big SIP and said, "thank you, but... Why is Dr. Yang here?"

"Today is my father's memorial day. I came to the cemetery to see him." Yang Xiao said, "I happened to see you faint under the tree."

Looking at Cheng Yi's red and swollen cheeks and the cracked wound on his head, Yang Xiao stopped talking. Finally, he just picked her up and said, "can you go? This is the rest room of the funeral home. I'll accompany you to the hospital for a careful examination. Let's go!"

Cheng Yi sits up and thinks of Lin Yueming he just saw.

It's really an illusion.

The man who shouted his name was Dr. Yang.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Xiao asked.

Cheng Yi looks up and looks at him. Seeing his neatly buttoned shirt buttons and professional glasses, he suddenly feels that what he wants to ask is ridiculous.

"What do you want to say? Say it." Yang Xiao said, "didn't you say that you would treat me as a friend in the hospital last time?"

"Dr. Yang, do you think people can go to hell?" Cheng Yi asked.

Yang Xiao didn't laugh at her as expected, but said a little seriously: "many cerebral neuropathy may cause strong hallucinations. Sometimes, hallucinations are more real than reality, and patients often can't distinguish them."

Cheng Yi sighed and said, "if only it were true."

Yang Xiao smiled at her and said, "I happen to go back to the hospital and take you back for examination."

Cheng Yi stood up and shook his head.

She wanted to say no trouble.

I haven't paid back my debt to others. How can I bother others again.

When she shook her head, her mind seemed to be full of tender tofu. She could feel something shaking in her head with dull pain.

Her eyes were black. If Yang Xiao didn't hold her, she fell down.

"Still show off?" Yang Xiao said involuntarily and pulled the man into the car.

Cheng Yi is also afraid. She doesn't dare to refuse any more. If she comes to this job and pretends again, isn't she looking for death?

She had to whisper, "thank you, thank you for helping me."

She wants Yang Xiao to send her back to a private hospital, but Yang Xiao says the distance is too far. She wants to go back to the hospital. She doesn't trust her to go alone.

Cheng Yi had to do what he said.

Yang Xiao drives the car to the hospital and arranges Cheng Yi to do a series of examinations.

Yang Xiao, who changed into a white coat, had a special temperament, as if he had become a separate body of hell that could break people's life and death.

Cheng Yi can't raise any objection to his arrangement.

Yang Xiao takes her CT results and looks at the light box. Cheng Yi is in a wheelchair and has been observing his expression.

It seems to be an illusion. Cheng Yi seems to see an imperceptible surprise on Yang Xiao's face.

As if he had found something good.

"Doctor Yang, am I all right?" Cheng Yi asked.

Yang Xiao immediately said with a straight face, "your condition is so serious. Why don't you stay in the hospital and dare to run out? You're very dangerous!"

"Is it serious?" Cheng Yi said, "what will I do? Will I become a fool?"

"That's not true." Yang Xiao smiled and said, "I scared you. Don't worry. As long as you lie quietly for a few days after the infusion, you'll be fine, but your physique is really bad and needs to be mended."

Subsequently, Cheng Yi was arranged to have an infusion in the ward.

She was lying in the hospital bed, recalling Yang Xiaogang's look at CT films from time to time.

pleasantly surprised? Secretly happy?

It was an uncontrollable joy.

Why?

Yang Xiao's voice interrupted her thinking.

"Miss Cheng, what do you think? This hanging bottle is finished. You should call a nurse to change it! Look! Hey... The blood is flowing back!"

Yang Xiao walked in quickly, his face full of tension.

Cheng Yi looked around and said rashly, "I didn't notice just now."

Yang Xiao came and sat down beside the hospital bed with a Thermos Pot in his hand.

Cheng Yi found that it was time for dinner.

Just now, because of the medicine, she has been falling asleep.

Yang Xiao supervised the nurse to change the hanging bottle, carefully poured out the chicken soup in the thermos and handed it to Cheng Yi.

The hot chicken soup misted his lenses.

Yang Xiao simply took down his glasses.

He looks younger and... Better without glasses!

Cheng Yi can't think of any good words to describe his beauty, but he can't move his eyes.

His eyelids are thin. When his eyes look down, they can see shallow folds of double eyelids, and when he is staring or serious, it is like a refreshing single eyelid.

"How nice to let you take care of me." Cheng Yi said.

Those who are not relatives still owe money to others.

"You have to be good. If something goes wrong, I can't get your money back. I won't be a big injustice." Yang Xiao joked.

Cheng Yi drank a mouthful of chicken soup and almost choked. He said, "by the way, I'll transfer the money to you immediately. Will you transfer 5000 first?"

She was in a hurry to find her cell phone.

At this time, it was found that the mobile phone was dead and turned off automatically.

"Er..." Cheng Yi said shyly, "I'm not relying on not paying back the money. You see my mobile phone is dead. Can you lend me a charger first?"

Yang Xiao shook his head with a smile, put on his glasses and said, "I'll bring it to you. You drink the chicken soup first."

Cheng Yi looks at the sky outside and thinks: the mobile phone is dead. If Mu sifan can't find me, will he be worried?

But

Will he come to me?