Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

It would be even more embarrassing to carry it back again!

"Where's my shirt?" Ruan Tianling asked suddenly.

Jiang Yufei pointed to the bathroom: "It's inside."

Ruan Tianling smiled and said, "You must have lost it, right?"

The shirt was worn by her, and he was reluctant to throw it away.

"No."

"Take it out and take it to dry cleaning together."

Jiang Yufei turned around to get his shirt, Ruan Tianling packed up the clothes of the two of them, and asked someone to dry clean them.

When he went to the bathroom to take a shower, Jiang Yufei went to visit his father in the next ward.

Xiao Zexin was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed, and a doctor had just finished examining him.

"Excuse me, is my father's condition better?" Jiang Yufei stepped forward and asked.

In order to make it easier for her to communicate with doctors, Ruan Tianling found several doctors who could speak Chinese.

The doctor said with a smile: "The patient's injury is nothing serious, as long as the dressing is changed regularly. As for the hallucinogens left in his brain, it cannot be removed in a short period of time. However, the body's metabolism has an automatic detoxification function, and with the treatment, sooner or later will fully recover."

Jiang Yufei nodded, and asked again: "Can I go home to recuperate?"

"Yes, but let the medical staff treat him every day."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

The doctor left after speaking.

Jiang Yufei went to the bed and sat down, when she heard Xiao Zexin's vague dreaming sound.

"Get out...get out..."

These are the words he said the most, telling people to leave when he sees them.

What the hell did they do to her father?

Why is he so disgusted by other people's approach?

Jiang Yufei held Xiao Zexin's hand, and Xiao Zexin suddenly held her hand back with great force.

He seemed to be having a nightmare, frowning in pain.

"Don't... Kisaragi... go... don't..."

Jiang Yufei frowned, what did his father dream about?

"Go, go..."

Jiang Yufei patted the back of his hand: "Dad, it's okay, don't be afraid, it's okay."

Xiao Zexin was still having nightmares, and a lot of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Jiang Yufei hummed a song softly, the singing was very beautiful, and Xiao Zexin's mood gradually stabilized after hearing the singing.

When Ruan Tianling walked to the door, she heard her singing.

He didn't go in to disturb her, and he didn't go in until she had finished singing.

Seeing him coming in, Jiang Yufei put down her father's hand and got up to approach him.

"There is something I want to discuss with you."

"What?" Ruan Tianling looked at her softly.

"I asked the doctor, and he said that Dad can go home to recuperate. The hospital is not suitable for recuperating, why don't we take him back to recuperate."

Ruan Tianling didn't have any objections: "Okay, we'll go back tomorrow."

Jiang Yufei smiled: "But I need to find a doctor to continue his treatment."

"Well, I'll arrange this."

*******

Ruan Tianling's work efficiency was very fast, and they left the hospital early the next morning and moved to their previous residence.

Xiao Zexin was placed in his original room on the first floor.

His room was well ventilated and well lit.

The space is also large enough.

Jiang Yufei asked him to make a lot of photo frames in order to restore his sanity earlier.

There is a photo of Nangong Ruyue in her mobile phone, which was taken at the castle on the mountain.

She had her mother's photo enlarged, developed many of them, and hung them on the four walls.

At the same time, she also posted a group photo of herself, Ruan Tianling and their two children.

They are the closest people to my father.