The president's beloved dumb wife

Song Qiao said and couldn't help looking at the bloody gauze on Xiao dingxun's head: "President Xiao, the wound on your head may need to be disinfected and bandaged again. I'll call a nurse to help you deal with it."

Xiao dingxun waved his hand wearily.

Song Qiao advised, "Miss Su still needs you here. What if you don't take care of your body and your wound is infected and has a fever?"

Xiao dingxun was silent for a moment and nodded.

Song Qiao was relieved and hurried to invite a nurse.

The wound has indeed cracked, and the blood has completely dried up. The gauze and skin are stuck together. When the little nurse carefully separates with disinfection tweezers, the nervous fingertips are shaking. In the end, it still affects the wound and seeps blood.

The little nurse was scared and almost cried, but Xiao dingxun seemed to feel no pain at all. The wound tore and cracked again, and his eyebrows didn't tremble.

The little nurse held back her tears, took a deep breath, calmed down, disinfected and wrapped her hands and feet quickly, and left gently.

"Mr. Xiao, Miss Su is lucky. She will be fine..."

Xiao dingxun felt that he had to think about other things at the moment. Otherwise, his mind had been turning about these things related to Yu Sheng. He was almost uncomfortable and was about to collapse.

"How's Qiao Jingming?"

"Old Joe was very angry. He shot and hurt a confidant subordinate of Qiao Jingming. Fortunately, no one died..."

Xiao dingxun nodded slightly.

"Grandpa Qiao tied Qiao Jingming back and repeatedly assured brother Jiang Yuan that brother Jiang Yuan would tell you that the Qiao family would give you an explanation..."

"Song Qiao, ask someone to check my private seal, which was carved by the old man with Shoushan stone and engraved with the word longevity. Was it taken away by someone? If someone stole it, who took it and what he did, I'll find out."

Song Qiao didn't know why, but when he looked calm and solemn, he responded: "yes, President Xiao, I'll let someone check it. Take a break. I think your face color is very different..."

"You ask someone to invite Dr. Du over. I have something important to ask him."

"Yes." seeing that he didn't mean to rest, song Qiao had to sigh and asked someone to ask Dr. du to come over.

The light in the emergency room was still on, and Xiao dingxun could hardly look at the bright red.

He leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes.

"I said, let her drain her blood, drain the last drop of blood, and she promised..."

"Xiao dingxun, she almost died in the sea of fire five years ago. Five years later, you personally sentenced her to death..."

"Five years ago, she tried to marry you for Yu Xiaoxiao, and her blood saved you. Twelve years ago, she saved your life by Lanxi, Xiluo village..."

"But you married a bitch with a heart like a snake and scorpion, and almost drove your true benefactor to death..."

"Dingxun... What's the matter?" Zhao Jinxi hurried to see the white gauze on Xiao dingxun's head and was shocked: "are you hurt? Is it serious? Why are you sitting here, doctors and nurses..."

After a series of questioning, Zhao Jinxi was about to call a doctor, but Xiao dingxun raised his hand to stop him: "Jinxi, I'm fine. The injury on my head is an old injury."

Although it's an old injury, it's only six days since I came back from Xiluo village. Except for the first three days in the hospital, where have I rested for the remaining three days?

"I received a call from Jiang Yuan in the middle of the night, saying that he wanted me to go to the hospital at once..." Zhao Jinxi was relieved to see that he didn't hurt except that his face was a little pale. He sat down beside him: "what's the matter? Who's hurt?"

It immediately occurred to him that Xiao dingxun was always indifferent. He remembered that once he was injured and hospitalized. When this guy came to see him, he didn't say a word of concern. Seeing that he could eat and sleep, he turned away.

So who can keep him outside the operating room in the middle of the night?

"It can't be Kangbao..." Zhao Jinxi got up in a hurry, and his voice was tight.

He has a serious relationship with Xiao dingxun. He saw Xiao and an when he was young. Although the smelly boy didn't even shout for an uncle, Zhao Jinxi still loves him. After all, this is the only only Miao Miao of a good brother. The eyes of the Xiao family.

"No."

Xiao dingxun shook his head slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "yes... Ah Sheng."

"Ah Sheng?" Zhao Jinxi lost his mind for a moment, but immediately looked at Xiao dingxun with some worry: "dingxun, are you wrong?"

Xiao dingxun shook his head again. A faint bitter smile spilled over his lips, "Jinxi, I'm not wrong. What's being rescued inside is ah Sheng."

Zhao Jinxi stood up: "dingxun, a Sheng, a Sheng is not already..."

Ah Sheng has been dead for five years!

"He's dead, isn't he?" Xiao dingxun said softly, and suddenly closed his eyes and smiled: "In the west of Shanxi, although I had a golden spoon from the moment I was born, I was suffering from a strange disease. If my grandfather hadn't smashed down Jinshan and Yinshan to protect me from growing up. I'm afraid I would have become a pile of white bones. Fortunately, I really met the predestined person mentioned by the master of Puji temple, which enabled me to recover and become a healthy normal person."

"Dingxun..."

"Although I have been ill since childhood, I am still an arrogant and arrogant person in my bones. The people and things I identify are no longer difficult to change. Therefore, it has led to a big mistake."

Xiao dingxun slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the still bright red light: "Jinxi, I almost killed ah Sheng..."

"Dingxun, I really don't understand. What's going on?"

Zhao Jinxi was really confused. He was about to ask again, but the door of the emergency room suddenly opened. A little nurse hurried out: "who is the patient's family member? The patient has been in coma and shock. This is a critical illness notice, which needs the family member's signature..."

Xiao dingxun suddenly stood up when he heard the speech. He staggered forward, but stopped stunned again. "Critical illness notice?"

"Yes, which of you is the patient's family, you need to sign here..."

Xiao dingxun suddenly stepped forward, grabbed the notice in the little nurse's hand, tore it up and threw it on the ground: "I don't sign, what is the critical notice, she won't die, I won't let her die..."

"Sir, the patient is really in a dangerous situation. He has just lost his breath and heartbeat. Professor Qin has just rescued the patient, but the patient still can't breathe independently. Professor Qin asked him to give this notice..."