Husband, Please Stop Flirting

In the ward, Feng ChuChu held grandma's hands, because he never woke up. For those who rely on drops and various infusion to maintain vital signs, these hands are a little dry, and even people feel numb at the bottom of their heart when holding them. But Feng ChuChu gently lifted it up, put it on his cheek and said, "grandma, I know you can hear what I said. Several times ago, I almost couldn't wake up from my dream. When I didn't know how to make a decision, you helped me when I was in danger, right?"

"I know you've been trying to wake up and want to touch my hair, I know." wind's clear tears don't know why, crackling down on the sheets and grandma's hands, "Don't worry. Take your time. I can wait for you! No matter how long it takes, I will always wait for you! Wait for you to wake up and accompany me to see the flowers bloom outside. I will plant all kinds of flowers in the garden for you, which will bloom all the year round..."

Feng ChuChu said, lying on the bed, listening to grandma's heart beating sound on her chest, with an unprecedented sense of security.

"Before I could tell you, I divorced Si Yeqing." when Feng ChuChu said the name, her voice became hoarse. She tried to control her sour nose and let herself not cry so easily, but she still couldn't help choking her voice, "I really can't hold on, grandma. I know it's like a deserter, but if I continue to be around him, I'm afraid I'll get sick and torture myself."

In fact, when Steven gave Feng ChuChu a psychological test, she once secretly read Steven's inspection report.

When Steven went to the bathroom, Feng ChuChu secretly turned over the case. There was a serious depression and even social panic disorder. If this continued, Feng ChuChu was afraid of herself and really couldn't hold on. As long as she was around Si Yeqing, she would be worried about gain and loss. During the period of leaving, although she admitted that she didn't do much better, she could finally Try not to think, not to let yourself fall into a dangerous environment.

"This is a chance for me to save myself. Grandma, won't you blame me for my selfishness?"

Feng ChuChu said, looked up at the thin face, narrowed his eyes, and said slightly coquettish, "I know grandma is always the one who loves me most. You won't blame me." In the hospital ward, only Feng ChuChu kept talking to himself. Sometimes he was silent. He could hear the liquid in the infusion bag, slowly fall, and then input the voice of his body. The silence was outrageous, which made people a little afraid.

When he got home, Lin Zixiang acted as a snail girl, cleaning up the dirty garbage in the living room and the clothes in the suitcase. When he saw several small boxes, he was stunned. He picked them up and looked at the words on them. His face gradually darkened. He was even more angry. He went to the window and dialed a phone, "Mr. Chen, can you tell me the contact information of Mr. Steven?"

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Mr. Chen asked nervously. He cares about his adopted daughter. "Nothing. I just found some drugs in my luggage and want to ask Mr. Steven. There's nothing serious. I'll send you the address immediately when it's settled down here." Lin Zixiang doesn't have much resistance to President Chen. He can understand each other's character. He's not too worried that President Chen will tell Si Yeqing what's going on here.

Steven's contact information was soon sent, and Lin Zixiang dialed with a gloomy face.

Steven, who was on vacation, vaguely heard the sound of the phone ringing, raised his hand and hung up many times, but he was annoyed by the perseverance of the other party and wanted to swear. He had to open his eyes sleepily, pick it up and say, "who is it? I don't know I'm on vacation! All my work..." Steven said like a firecracker. Lin Zixiang didn't listen to a word, but said faintly, "I'm Lin Zixiang."

"I don't care whether you are Lin Zixiang or Wen Tianxiang, i..." Steven still had a little sleepiness. After that, he sounded like an alarm in his head. He sat up from the bed and said, "you... Master Lin? Why did you call suddenly? What's the matter?" Steven's sudden change of attitude is also a little too fast.

However, it's human nature. After all, Steven has only bowed his head to two kinds of people in his life. One is the rich, who can support themselves to spend their holidays here because of the money they give themselves. The other is the powerful and powerful. If he offends, he will certainly come to no good end. It happens that Chen and Lin Zixiang belong to these two kinds of people, Of course, he should hold it, not to mention receiving a phone call in the middle of the night. Even if he was surrounded by women, he had to stop immediately.

"There are two kinds of medicine names, do you know?" Lin Zixiang looked at the English name on the white medicine bottle and read it out. Steven heard it and was a little confused. He nodded, turned on the bedside lamp and said: "I know, they are all used to treat depression, and only those with severe symptoms will take them. What's the matter? Is anyone around you using such drugs? You must take them according to the doctor's measurement. If you eat too much, it will be harmful to your body."

When Steven finished, Lin Zixiang took a deep breath and said nothing in silence.

"I'll send you two kinds of medicine now. You can see how much you eat every day if you follow this degree." Lin Zixiang sent the picture of the bottle, and Steven called. In his voice, he said with some worry: "According to this visual inspection, I have exceeded the dose every day. Who is it? If it's convenient for you, bring the patient over and let me check and do some tests."

When Steven finished, he didn't know why, and the clear sentence, "you let me draw every day, and I'm going to memorize the results of this test..." when he was wondering why he thought of this, Steven heard Lin Zixiang say, "will there be side effects? I'm asking you this."