After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 173 His Medicine

Jiang Zhixun couldn't see, but as soon as Shen Qingqing opened her mouth to speak, he caught her location.

Subconsciously "looked" at her.

Those deep eyes suddenly lost their sharpness. When their eyes met, Shen Qingqing's heart tightened.

Jiang Zhixun clearly posed no threat to her at the moment, but she didn't dare look into his eyes.

He shouldn't be like this.

He should be sharp and vigorous, soaring in the sky like an eagle.

At worst, he could just be a "rogue" like before instead of looking at her with a confused look on his face.

Eyes out of focus...

Shen Qingqing glanced away and helped Jiang's mother sit on a stool. "Don't worry, I'll go ask the doctor what's going on."

"Don't leave."

While speaking, Jiang Zhixun reached out to the side and accurately grasped Shen Qingqing's wrist.

He didn't know what to say to Shen Qingqing if he kept her.

But his actions were faster than his consciousness, and by the time he reacted, he had already done it.

Shen Qingqing habitually wanted to shake off Jiang Zhixun's hand, but when she saw his pitiful appearance lying on the hospital bed, she suddenly softened her heart.

She let Jiang Zhixun hold her wrist and said in a gentle voice, "The doctor knows your condition best. I'll go ask him what's going on."

Her tone was very gentle, and Jiang Zhixun suddenly thought of the former Shen Qingqing.

At that time they had not yet broken up, and she treated him with this attitude.

Suddenly, ripples appeared in the lifeless eyes.

The dependence on the beloved broke out at this moment.

Even though she was just going to the doctor's office and would be back soon, he didn't want Shen Qingqing to leave.

Since he couldn't see, Jiang Zhixun simply pretended that others didn't exist.

He held Shen Qingqing's hand tighter, "It's just like Zhou Jie said, it's temporary, it won't take long to recover."

What they said might be true, but Shen Qingqing felt it would be better to listen to the doctor.

Seeing how attached her son was to Shen Qingqing, Jiang's mother rarely did not criticize him.

Instead, he followed Jiang Zhixun's wish and let Shen Qingqing stay with him in the ward.

She shook Shen Qingqing's other hand and said, "Qingqing, please stay here with Zhixun while I go to the doctor's office."

Zhou Jie was very considerate and agreed, "Auntie, I'll take you there."

Zhou Jie helped Jiang's mother up because he was afraid she might fall down while walking due to her excitement.

The others also followed and walked out of the ward, leaving the space for Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing.

The ward suddenly became quiet. Shen Qingqing stood beside the bed, her body a little stiff.

She didn't know if Jiang Zhixun was injured or what was going on in his head, so she didn't dare to struggle at all.

Not even a small arc.

I was afraid that if I hurt him, it would cause more serious consequences.

Shen Qingqing pursed her lips, "Can you let go first?"

Jiang Zhixun did not answer the question, but said seriously: "I will cooperate with the treatment and will not remain blind forever."

If it wasn't temporary, he wouldn't have held Qingqing's hand just now.

He likes Qingqing, wants to start a new family with her, and also wants to protect her from the wind and rain.

Rather than being a burden to her.

Shen Qingqing nodded. Thinking that Jiang Zhixun couldn't see, she could only speak: "If you are sick or injured, you should get treatment. Since the doctor said it's temporary, you will definitely get better. It's just a matter of time. It will be over once it's over."

Her voice is gentle and pleasant, and it is the tune that Jiang Zhixun has dreamed of hearing for many years.

The restlessness hidden deep in my heart was soothed bit by bit.

And the inferiority complex that arose not long ago was "kicked" into a corner by Jiang Zhixun.

He needs Qingqing.

This is his medicine!
As long as Qingqing is there, everything will be fine for him.

Shen Qingqing's palm was forced to touch the man's resolute profile, and she felt as if it was burned, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.

But the man held her wrist tightly. Jiang Zhixun rubbed her palm and said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

He thought he didn't want Qingqing to see him in such a miserable state.

But when it really happened, he felt that it was a very happy thing to have Qingqing by his side at this time.

Even if he can't see.

As long as I can feel her breath, all the bad emotions will disappear.

Shen Qingqing's face flushed red, "Just talk, can you please stop touching me?"

If this person wasn't a patient, she would definitely teach him a lesson!
Shen Qingqing thought so.

Jiang Zhixun did not push his luck any further and obediently let go of her hand.

The soft and delicate touch quickly disappeared.

My palms felt empty.

Compared to before, the current situation is much better. At least Qingqing is willing to treat him well, and he should be content.

Jiang Zhixun comforted himself in this way.

He put his hand back into the quilt and tightened his fingers, as if to lock in the remaining touch.

My face felt numb and tingling, and I also touched Qingqing there...

Jiang Zhixun was lost in his own thoughts, his expression gradually melting away, neither cold nor distant, nor ruffian-like.

It looks very obedient, like a big wolfhound that has lost its ability to attack.

Shen Qingqing originally wanted to scold him, but when she saw him like this, she felt that if she scolded him, she would be suspected of bullying the patient.

I could only swallow the words back silently.

The hand that Jiang Zhixun had held hung at his side and rubbed against his coat.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel a burning sensation on my skin.

That was the warmth of his palm.

Jiang Zhixun lost his sight, but his hearing became more and more sensitive.

I could even catch the sound of Shen Qingqing's suddenly heavier breathing.

A look of helplessness appeared on his face again.

He asked aggrievedly, "Are you angry?"

Shen Qingqing is a person who only responds to soft words and not to hard ones. She will only become indifferent to soft words and hard words after being hurt by others.

Over the years, some wounds have healed.

Jiang Zhixun treated her with a weak and helpless expression. In the current situation, she really couldn't say anything harsh.

He took a deep breath and said, "Just take good care of yourself and don't let your mind wander."

Jiang Zhixun nodded obediently, and then asked: "Can you come to the hospital to accompany me during these two days of rest?"

Afraid that Shen Qingqing would misunderstand, Jiang Zhixun explained, "You don't have to work, just stay where I can feel you."

This person will take advantage of the situation.

As soon as I treated him kindly, he became more and more demanding.

If you give him some color, wouldn’t he open a dyeing factory?

Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth and reminded him, "You are just my ex-husband. The reason I came to see you is to give face to the elders. I hope you can recover well and return to your post as soon as possible, but I don't want you to blur the boundaries between us and say something inappropriate."

In order to get his wife back, Jiang Zhixun is thick-skinned enough, but he is still a mortal after all and it is impossible for him to have no feelings at all.

Looks lost.

The pupils, which were already unfocused, became even more dull.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Staring" at the ceiling, I don't know what he was thinking.

Shen Qingqing was used to his strong and domineering appearance, and now she really couldn't get used to it.

I even wondered if what I said just now was too harsh.

He cleared his throat and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."

(End of this chapter)