Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting's examination results came down soon. It was really a recurrence of the old injury and needed to stay in bed. He was in a wheelchair and pushed back to the ward by the nurse.

Originally, he didn't think it was necessary to make such a fuss, but thinking of the woman's indifference to him just now, he decided to fight as many battles as he could.

Because he found that silence didn't work, and only crying children had sugar.

He leaned back in his wheelchair. In addition, his face was poor, and he added a haggard look of serious injury. Xiaoyu was very energetic when he saw him go out just now. How to come back after the examination was like smoking marijuana.

She quickly asked the nurse, "nurse, how is he hurt?"

The nurse looked at Gong ting in the wheelchair and carefully replied, "Mr. Gong is seriously injured and needs to stay in bed for rest. His emotional instability will also worsen the injury. I hope Miss Su can take good care of Mr. Gong's mood and don't make him angry."

Little fish glanced at the man in the wheelchair. How did he feel that the nurse was digging a hole and jumping for him.

Looking at the man who was still alive during the fight just now, she suddenly became a sick cat. All the words from the little fish to her mouth were swallowed back. She nodded numbly, "I know."

The nurse helped Gong Ting lie on the nursing bed beside Xiaoyu, and then gave him an infusion. His old injury has bleeding and edema. He must be given infusion to reduce inflammation, otherwise he will be easily infected.

The little fish turned to look at him and suddenly felt that what he had just thought was really despicable. He was so badly hurt, and she still suspected that he had deceived her.

Gong Ting is really tired. The pressure he has endured during this period and his disappointment with the reality weigh heavily on his heart. He is eager to have a good sleep and raise his spirit to fight again.

He turned over, held the woman's hand in his hands without a hanging needle, and closed his eyes tightly.

The little fish looked down and saw his big hand. She pursed her lips. She didn't have the heart to wave his hand and let him hold it.

After a while, the man's steady breathing came. Xiaoyu's hand was sweating. She wanted to take back her hand. As soon as she moved, she heard the man whisper, "don't go."

The little fish was stunned. A heart was hit by something. It was sour and soft. She closed her eyes and didn't open his hand.

She looked at him quietly. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight. In her impression, his facial features were very full, but now she could actually see his cheekbones. She wanted to stretch out her hand to describe his facial features, but she was afraid to disturb him and did nothing.

It was mostly his presence that made her feel at ease. She fell asleep. She slept until two o'clock in the morning. She woke up hungry.

She opened her eyes. Her eyes crashed into a pair of dark deep pupils, like two vortices. She wanted to suck her in. Her heart was stifled and subconsciously looked away. "When did you wake up?"

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Gong Ting took back his big hand and put it behind his head. "I just woke up. I heard your stomach cry. Are you hungry?"

The little fish blushed, "can you stop saying it?"

"It's no shame. I'll send someone to buy food and come in a minute. If you're hungry, I'll peel the apple for you?" Gong Ting turned his head and looked at her. It was great for them to "sleep together".

He slept for a while, feeling that he was full of blood in his place and could continue to fight with her lost memory.

The little fish swallowed his saliva without affectation, "OK."