Thorny First Marriage

It's a very ordinary night, but it's a very non-stop night.

No emergency call. Fortunately, Huo Jia's car is waiting outside. Her bodyguard carries Lin Xianyu and sang Shixi to the hospital.

There is a private hospital that Huo Jia is familiar with. Some triad brothers are often injured. If they can't go to the hospital, they go to that private hospital.

She had a general anesthesia, had an operation, and slept all night before waking up.

Lin Xianyu's gunshot wound is a bit more serious than sang Shixi's. her bullet is deeply embedded, and the cut is bigger to take out the bullet.

Sang Shixi laughed: "maybe!"

The doctor concentrated on sewing the needle, finished the last knot, relieved, straightened his neck and interrupted: "if it wasn't for the proposal on the operating table, I think the effect would be better."

Sang Shixi smiles and puts the ring on his hand again.

Huo Jia stretched out her hand, but her hand was hanging in the air and she didn't take away the ring. She suddenly turned and ran out of the operating room.

"Believe it or not."

"You really put it down?"

"I didn't give it to you. I asked you to throw it away for me."

"Isn't that the ring you and the summer solstice have?"

Huo Jia looked at his outstretched hand. There was a ring lying in his palm. It was a little deformed.

"Anyway, I have the answer in my heart." Sang Shixi has been looking at her, eyes faint, he suddenly extended a hand to Huojia: "when my leg is healed, we will get married."

"You didn't get the summer solstice."

"Just like you love me, Huojia, maybe you don't love me after you get me. What you love is your obsession."

"I don't understand. Why don't you love her all of a sudden?"

"Last time, when she came to see me and saw her with Sang Qi, I suddenly felt no jealousy, no hatred, no emotion."

"When did you find out?"

"Whatever." He laughed indifferently.

"Well, shall I congratulate you?" Huojia turned her lips.

"I said, I don't love her anymore." Sang Shixi turned to Huojia and looked at her. His face was almost transparent under the light of the operation lamp.

"What did you say?" Huojia's throat suddenly tightened.

"The summer solstice is over." "I don't love the summer solstice any more," he said

"People give up their lives for you, but you say they are mentally handicapped. Are you not moved by anyone in the world as long as they don't pay for you at the summer solstice?"

"Yes."

"She's brain damaged." Sang Shixi said faintly: "doctor, the eye of the needle is a little closer when sewing. I don't care how many stitches to sew."

"What do you want me to say, you're charming?"

"On the first day I met her, she blocked the knife for me."

Huo Jia is noncommittal: "you can, now paralyzed in a wheelchair, there is a little girl willing to work for you."

"The former, she must be a fool."

"Your little nurse." Huo Jia pondered: "if not a fool, is secretly in love with you."

"The little nurse told me that every day she would tell me a cold joke. Some of them were even colder than this."

Huo Jia's face was expressionless after listening to it. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would tell jokes, although it's very cold."

Sang Shixi continued: "there is a man who is also injured in his leg. Like me, he lies down and is operated on by the doctor. He is very worried and asks the doctor, can I play football when I'm well? The doctor said, of course, no problem. The man was very happy. That's great. I can't learn to play football all the time

Huojia said nothing, indicating that she was willing to listen.

Sang Shixi interjected: "I think of a joke."

"No nerve damage." Said the doctor.

"Doctor, will the shot in his leg affect his later walking?"

Huo Jia stood in the operating room and watched the doctor operate on Sang Shixi. Sang Shixi was awake. The doctor said he could have general anesthesia, but he refused.

Fortunately, the bullet didn't hurt the nerve in the leg, but trapped in the muscle. The doctor operated to remove the bullet.

Sang Shixi and Lin Xianyu were sent to the hospital for surgery immediately.

"Yes, yes." Tan Qian put her face close to Lin Xianyu's nose: "she still has breath."

"She's still breathing?" Maybe she was wearing thick clothes and could not see the ups and downs of her chest. Sang Shixi couldn't help asking.

Does she really think the special nurse is Zhongnanhai's bodyguard?

Block the gun, block the knife, in this way, Lin Xianyu, this is the third time to save him, right?

I've never seen such a fool as Lin Xianyu.

He opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xianyu lying in Tan Qian's arms. He had never seen her face so pale. Her lips were the same color as her face, just like the white ski suit she was wearing.

Think you're the heroine blocking the gun for the hero?Did she see many Hong Kong and Taiwan gunfight movies?

He remembered that when the little nurse came, he put his hands on his shoulders and put her body in front of him.

But I didn't expect that the little nurse would suddenly come.

How can I say that I have delayed her for many years, so I will return the gun to her.

He just felt that Huojia was really in pain.

In fact, he is not sure whether Huojia will shoot or not.

It happened so suddenly.

Sang Shixi closed his eyes. The pain made him unable to speak.

"No, I didn't," said the little fish. "Let me hold your hand. Up, no, down, i..." Tan Qian scratched her head in confusion. "I don't know if I'm going to fight in the sky or where."

"Why are you holding my hand and pulling the trigger?"

"And asked us." It's her villain who complains first, but Huo Jia's momentum is too strong. Tan Qian doesn't dare to make a mistake, and her voice is weak: "I didn't see you holding a gun, but little fish said I'd go around and protect Mr. sang."

"What are you two doing?" Huo Jia also uses gauze to wrap up Lin Xianyu's injured area. Relieved, he questions Tan Qian.

"I won't die." Sang Shixi reluctantly answered her.

Tan Qian tearful tears a snot a head to ask sang Shixi: "little fish OK?"

"She fainted." Huo Jia looked down, then pinched her pulse: "fortunately, her heart is still strong, and she won't die for the time being."

"Nothing." His voice was weak: "look at the little nurse."

"Are you all right?" She asked sang Shixi.

She didn't mean to shoot, she was stirred up by the two men.

Sangshixi is OK, Huojia treated him in time and tied his wound tightly with gauze.

Lin Xianyu was shot for the first time, and the severe pain made her faint.

Tan Qian stood by her side, sleepy head straight.

Lin Xianyu opened his eyes, and the white light on the ceiling was dazzling.

She pinched Tan Qian's chin like a chicken pecking rice: "where's big sang?"