Mysterious husband always comes late at night

The first aid in the intensive care unit was still going on, and Fu zhengci was always lifeless. Because of the electric shock, his wound cracked again and dyed the blue striped sick clothes bright red.

Lu Xiaomei will never forget this scene in her life. Her heart is tightly clenched together. She is red with the blood red in front of her eyes. Her sight has already looked like.

"Old Fu, if you dare to leave me, I will find you and bring you back."

The sound of the last word roared out, and Lu Xiaomei fainted directly. At that moment, Fu zhengci resumed his heartbeat, and everyone, including Lu Feng, was relieved.

Lu Xiaomei woke up again. It was already midnight. The ward was very quiet. In addition to the dripping sound, it was very quiet.

Lu Xiaomei slowly opened her eyes, looked at the pale ceiling and felt a dull pain in her chest. She closed her eyes and knew she was still alive.

Thinking of the last scene of her fainting, she sat up, pulled out the needle and jumped out of bed in a hurry.

Xiaoyu pushed the door in and almost ran into her. She came over in the afternoon. She just heard her heartbreaking scream and burst into tears on the spot.

Elder brother Fu has such a deep love for his younger sister. She is really happy for him. He will not be alone at last. However, when she learned about his injury from the attending doctor, she couldn't stop worrying.

At the moment, she conditionally held Lu Xiaomei and her eyes fell on her bloody wrist. She was shocked and quickly called a nurse to stop bleeding for her.

"Little sister, you don't want to die. Look what you've been hurt? If elder brother fu... "

"What happened to Lao Fu?" Brother Fu's three words made Lu Xiaomei suddenly raise her head. She stared at the fish for a moment, "sister Su, what's the matter with old Fu? Is he dead?"

The little fish sighed, "the doctor said he had tenacious vitality and could not be saved. I don't know what happened. When they were about to give up, he resumed his heartbeat."

Lu Xiaomei looked at her blankly, and suddenly cried with joy, "I knew he wouldn't leave me like a baby, and I knew he would live."

The little fish was sad and her eyes were covered with fog. She said, "he won't be willing to leave you. Little sister, don't torture yourself anymore. Brother Fu needs you."

Lu Xiaomei nodded desperately, "I won't, I won't, sister Su, I want to eat. I want to raise myself white and fat. It doesn't matter if he wakes up. I can be his eyes, his ears, his mouth and his feet. I will tell him what I see and hear as long as he is still alive."

Two tears rolled down. The little fish looked up at the ceiling and wanted to let the tears flow back, but her eyes became more and more sour. She got up and opened the chicken soup she brought in the afternoon, filled a bowl and brought it to the bed.

"Little sister, have some chicken soup."

Lu Xiaomei reached out to take it and immediately wolfed it down. Xiaoyu quickly reminded her, "hot, drink slowly."

But she seemed unconscious. She drank a bowl of steaming chicken soup a few times, and then handed it to her, "sister Su, I want to drink more."

Lu Xiaomei looked at her like this. She was very distressed. She resisted the urge to cry and filled a bowl of chicken soup. She was afraid that she would swallow it and burn it as before. She blew it cool before she handed it to her.

This time, Lu Xiaomei finished a bowl of chicken soup in less than a minute.