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

Chapter 7: Not Enlightened

Whether Shen Qingqing was willing or not, she was taken to the hospital.

An X-ray examination was done.

In the doctor's office, Jiang Zhixun sat upright next to Shen Qingqing.

After the doctor looked at the film, he took the initiative to ask about the situation, "Her arm hurts a lot, is there any bone injury?"

Although Shen Qingqing did not cry or complain.

But from the stiffness of her right hand, Jiang Zhixun could see that the problem was really serious.

"No bones were broken."

The doctor first gave them a reassurance.

Then he added, "But Comrade Shen has a serious ligament strain. He should take his medicine on time and rest well during this period."

A thoughtful look flashed across Jiang Zhixun's eyes. How could he get a strain for no reason?

He knew how much strength he had used and was determined not to hurt Shen Qingqing.

Did he encounter trouble on the way here?

I want to ask for clarification, but the occasion is not right, so I can only suppress my doubts in my heart for the time being.

The examination results were similar to Shen Qingqing's own judgment. The problem was not serious and could be cured with rest.

She thanked the doctor and left the office without even looking at the man next to her.

Jiang Zhixun frowned and followed her.

I saw her taking the bill to pay the bill and pick up the medicine.

He took a step forward with his long legs, caught up with Shen Qingqing, and took the list from her hand.

"I go."

Shen Qingqing didn't want to argue with him about these trivial matters. She glanced at Jiang Zhixun indifferently and sat on the bench by the corridor.

His right hand rested on his lap, and his left hand unconsciously played with the buttons of his coat.

He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

When she came to the hospital, she was still resisting, but now she suddenly became weak. Jiang Zhixun was a little surprised.

After looking at Shen Qingqing for a few more seconds, I realized that her expression was a little abnormal.

Her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was heavy.

The hand holding the list tightened, and a conflicted look appeared in Jiang Zhixun's eyes.

In the end, he squatted in front of Shen Qingqing and tested the temperature of her forehead.

Shen Qingqing was in a trance and failed to dodge in time.

It was not until a pair of warm and dry hands touched her forehead that she realized what Jiang Zhixun had done.

If it were in the past, Shen Qingqing would be so happy that she would be at a loss as to what to do if Jiang Zhixun treated her like this.

But now she felt she couldn't breathe.

It was because Jiang Zhixun had been so good to her in the past that she started to have thoughts that she shouldn't have.

During these three years, she did not dare to come to the Northwest to find Jiang Zhixun and ask him to live a good life with her.

I didn't dare to ask for a divorce from him and just left.

I'm afraid that the relationship between them will really fall apart and there will be no turning back.

Shen Qingqing leaned back to avoid the big hand on her forehead.

Tears flowed from my eyes for no apparent reason.

"Can you please leave me alone?"

Her voice was still a little hoarse, which made her words of rejection lose their force.

Just now in the cafeteria, Jiang Zhixun didn't think much about it. He thought it was because they hadn't seen each other for three years, and the weather was too cold, so her voice changed.

His sharp gaze fell on the wet tear mark.

Her eyes were red, as was the tip of her nose.

It looks kind of pitiful.

Jiang Zhixun told himself that she was sick and had injuries on her body, so it was normal for her to have a bad temper.

Don't bother with her.

"Where else is it hurting?"

Shen Qingqing felt like a clown. She vented her emotions, but Jiang Zhixun remained lukewarm.

He asked with concern, but his eyes were calm.

In Jiang Zhixun's eyes, she was no different from a passerby.

She couldn't affect his emotions at all!
After waiting for three seconds, Shen Qingqing didn't speak. "You're not going to say it, right?"

Jiang Zhixun's patience ran out. "Then let the doctor check you again."

This time, Jiang Zhixun didn't pull Shen Qingqing away, but just picked her up sideways.

He registered again and took Shen Qingqing to the corresponding department.

Shen Qingqing had a fever and she felt better after a good sleep in the guesthouse, but not completely.

After going out for a while, I started to have a fever again.

The fever was quite severe and he was kept in the hospital for IV drip.

Jiang Zhixun ran around, paying fees and getting medicine.

Finally, I bought two steamed buns for Shen Qingqing, just because she didn't finish her meal in the cafeteria...

The better Jiang Zhixun treated her, the more suffocated Shen Qingqing felt.

Especially the people in the same ward, who looked at her with envy, making her feel that she was ungrateful.

Jiang Zhixun has given her everything he has.

marriage.

money.

He gave everything he could, but the person just didn't come home.

She even mentioned divorce. If this isn't ungrateful, then what is she?
Seeing her tears bursting out again without warning, Jiang Zhixun frowned.

"Does it hurt anywhere?"

Compared to the aloofness when we first met, he is now quite gentle.

Shen Qingqing shook her head.

This time when she came to Northwest China to meet Jiang Zhixun, she became less and less like herself.

She cried at the slightest provocation, and not only Jiang Zhixun, but even she herself felt annoyed.

Even though I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, moist liquid still flowed out from the corners of my eyes.

Jiang Zhixun didn't know what was wrong with her.

He stood beside the bed with his lips pursed, staring at Shen Qingqing silently.

The sister-in-law in the next bed couldn't stand it anymore and reminded her, "Your wife must be feeling unwell, please comfort her."

The word "daughter-in-law" made Jiang Zhixun feel very uncomfortable.

He and Shen Qingqing were married, but they never spent a single day together after marriage.

Apart from the marriage certificate, their marriage... has nothing.

In the first few years after Shen Qingqing came to the Jiang family, he played the role of an older brother.

But being a husband is a completely different matter.

Jiang Zhixun didn't know how to coax Shen Qingqing.

When Sister Li in the next bed urged him again, he said stiffly, "When she's no longer in pain, she'll naturally stop crying."

Sister Li: "..."

I've heard before that Captain Jiang is a great pilot, but he's cold as a lump of ice.

I used to think the rumors were too exaggerated, but now it seems that they were not wrong at all.

His wife was sick and crying so pitifully, but he could just stand there and watch.

Is this probably a stupid person with no brains?

I glanced at the lunch box on the table, which contained two plump white flour buns.

The lesbian didn't eat a single bite.

Mrs. Li thought to herself, what's the point of buying food for others if you don't have a sweet mouth?

When the female comrade recovers from her illness, she will probably only remember that he didn't coax her, and will not remember those two white flour buns.

When she saw Shen Qingqing closing her eyes and not wanting to look at Jiang Zhixun, Sister Li became more convinced of her idea.

"Captain Jiang, you need to coax your wife. Look at your wife, she has a fair and clean face and a good figure. How can you bear to see such a beautiful woman cry?"

Jiang Zhixun was silent for a moment, bent his slender fingers slightly, and touched the corner of Shen Qingqing's eyes with his knuckles.

I felt a wet touch.

Jiang Zhixun immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

An indescribable emotion surged in his heart, and he rejected this feeling.

Jiang Zhixun thought that he had to let Shen Qingqing return to Beijing as soon as possible!
(End of this chapter)