Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Lu Xiaomei glanced at the closed ward. She said, "I don't trust him in the hospital alone. I'll sit outside and go in. Don't worry about me."

Hongshu looked along her eyes, with a touch of envy in her eyes. "If I were him, I wouldn't make you cry."

Lu Xiaomei looked at him almost dully. He rubbed her head again. Then she turned and left.

Lu Xiaomei shook her head. She must be too tired and have auditory hallucinations, so she will listen to the meaning of his words. She is not a popular fairy. Don't think about it.

Lu Xiaomei sat outside and waited until Fu zhengci fell asleep before she entered the ward with light hands and feet.

Sitting down by the bed, she silently looked at his sleeping face and raised her hand to touch him, but she was afraid of waking him up and provoking another cold word. She slowly retracted her hand.

"Old Fu, do you know? That day in the palace, I dare not tell you that the reason why I pushed you away is that I may never have a baby again. Sorry, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't want to go back to Nancheng. "

When Fu zhengci, who was sleepy, heard her open the door and come in, he also felt her silent gaze until he heard her talking to himself. What was she talking about?

He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at her for a moment, "little sister, what were you talking about just now?"

Lu Xiaomei thought he was asleep, but he suddenly opened his eyes and startled her. She quickly stood up, turned and was about to escape from the ward. Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.

She looked back and saw a big hand firmly holding her wrist. She stared in shock and even forgot her panic, "old Fu, your hand..."

How is that possible?

The doctor said that he had no sensation in his limbs, which was a symptom of total paralysis, but he did hold her wrist at the moment. It was a miracle.

She blinked and blinked again. The strength on her wrist suddenly disappeared. Fu zhengci's hand fell powerlessly, and the light in her eyes went out.

What's going on? His hands could have been lifted just now. How could they?

Lu Xiaomei rushed over, held his wrist, looked up at him and said anxiously, "old Fu, you just grabbed my wrist, didn't you? I'm not hallucinating, am I? "

Fu zhengci didn't know why he grabbed her wrist at that moment, but he did, because he didn't want her to leave.

But when she stayed, the strength on his wrist suddenly disappeared.

"You did have an illusion. I didn't catch you." Fu zhengci said faintly that he didn't want to give her hope or give himself hope, because at the moment, he was still a loser.

Lu Xiaomei shook her head desperately. She raised her red wrist and stretched it out in front of him. She said anxiously, "old Fu, look, my wrist is still red. That proves that it's not an illusion. You can control your hand. I'll call the hospital."

Lu Xiaomei stood up and quickly ran out of the ward.

Fu zhengci wanted to drag her back, but this time he couldn't even lift his wrist.

He stared at the hand on the quilt. What's the matter? Why can he hold her just now, but now he even has trouble lifting his arm?

Fu zhengci is puzzled. Lu Xiaomei has rushed into the doctor's office and dragged the attending doctor to the ward.