Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 131 He As Long As She Doesn't Die
In the end, she was right. Ling Ze did not mention the matter of going into the sea again, but she knew in her heart that after the injury on her head was healed, she would still go into the sea, so she could only do it again and again. Do it yourself.

I just didn't expect it to be so serious?

Suddenly, a hand was placed on her shoulder, warm and strong, as if no one had been so close to her or comforted her for a long time.

"If you have anything, you can tell me, and I will help you."

Mu Tianen didn't want to be moved, she sucked her nose and forced back her tears.

Then she raised her face and smiled at Zhuo Xinming, her brows and eyes were curved, those gray-gray blue eyes seemed to reflect the color of the sea and sky.

"cough……"

Zhuo Xinming quickly withdrew his hand, as if he had been scalded.

"Not hospitalized."

Mu Tianen was very persistent, she didn't want to be hospitalized, no matter how much it hurts her, she still wanted to stay at home, because she would not be considered lonely there, at least there would be things she was familiar with.

But here, there is nothing.

"You don't need to be hospitalized."

In the end, Zhuo Xinming had no choice but to come up with a compromise.

"Get a few bottles of needles."

"it is good."

Mu Tianen agreed, and she accepted it.

"My little fan."

She also worried about her cat.

"I'll arrange a ward for you, and then help you find a cat."

Zhuo Xinming thought about it, an independent room can always accommodate your cat.

"Thank you."

Mu Tianen scratched his clothes, it still seemed to be in some pain, it was still very painful.

Zhuo Xinming hurriedly asked someone to find a separate ward for Mu Tianen, and soon after, the needle was hung up for her, and when the needle was hung up, she was already asleep, even The little pink cat was also left unattended, but it was very obedient and fell asleep lying next to its owner.

Fortunately, it was neither hungry nor thirsty, and a nurse would come over to feed it and drink water. After he was full and drunk, he got into the master's quilt directly and slept next to the master.

Mu Tianen slept quite soundly this time, but even in the dream, she was still in pain, her expression was never relaxed, and even her slightly furrowed brows seemed never to relax.

Until she opened her eyes again, she found that the sky outside was bright, and this place was not familiar to her. Even the dark night outside became strange because of the different angles.

She stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and also looked at the watch on her wrist, and her other back was a little swollen, maybe a needle missed, but it didn't seem to hurt much.

It's all around nine o'clock.

"Meow……"

Xiaofen got out from under the quilt, and also used her little furry head to rub against her master's face.

At this time, Mu Tianen sat up, but there was still a tight pain on his forehead.

It turned out to be still hurting.

Her stomach growled, as if it had frightened Xiaofen, and Xiaofen rubbed her face again.

"I'm ok."

Mu Tianen patted Xiaofen's little head and put on her shoes. In fact, it was not too late. It was only nine o'clock. Nine o'clock was when some people got off work. Sometimes nine o'clock was the beginning of night life. .

Modern people are all fascinated by these glitz and chaos.

Under these scenes of feasting and feasting, the boundaries of time have also begun to blur.

What was early has become late, and what was late is still late.

And every long night, I don't know how many people don't return.

There was a knock at the door outside, and when Mu Tianen turned around, he found it was Zhuo Xinming.

"you're awake."

Deo Xinming walked in and also took out the thermometer from his pocket. I guess you should be awake now.

"Come here and take your temperature."

He gave Mu Tianen the thermometer in his hand.

Mu Tianen is still hugging a cat, and the cat is still lying on her neck. To be honest, this person and one cat are quite compatible, especially the expressions, why do they all feel exactly the same?

It is really what kind of owner, what kind of cat you raise.

With a master of any temperament, there will be a pet of any temperament.

This cat is very obedient and doesn't like to meow too much. Of course, it loves to cling to its owner. Even if the nurses in the hospital want to hug it more, it doesn't want to. It just likes to stay by the owner's side, except for the owner. , no one can touch it.

Mu Tianen took the thermometer and put it under his arm

"Is Dr. Zhuo on duty today?"

Mu Tianen knew that the doctor was on duty, and he was also on night shift. Now it's nine o'clock, and he's still there, so he should be on duty, right?

"Yes," Zhuo Xinming also found a chair for himself and sat down, "Today I work night shift."

Mu Tianen didn't speak anymore, just hugged his cat.

"Would you like to call him?"

Zhuo Xinming carefully asked Mu Tianen, it's this time, is that person not in a hurry?

"no need."

Mu Tianen never thought of notifying that person.

He just needs to know that she is not dead. As for when she will go back, it doesn't seem to matter. Besides, she will go back soon.

She felt much better and had no fever.

"give it to me."

Zhuo Xinming stretched out his hand, also asking for the thermometer, but of course he didn't try to persuade him. These are matters between husband and wife, and he can't control it as an outsider.

Mu Tianen handed over the thermometer to Zhuo Xinming

Zhuo Xinming took it over.

"36 degrees five."

"It's pretty normal."

In fact, Mu Tianen was not sick at all, but the wound was inflamed. It took a long time for the injection, and the inflammation has disappeared a lot. As long as she treats herself better and treats her wound better, she will be fine. what can go wrong.

It was originally a small wound, but now, I don't know how much pain I have suffered, and how much flesh has been dug out of my body.

Come again, she really doesn't have to dig out the meat anymore, just cut off the head.

With a head like this, and what to do with it, it would be better to die early and be born sooner.

"Can I go back?

Seeing that Zhuo Xinming's expression softened, Mu Tianen knew that he was fine.

"It's okay to go back, but you really don't want to stay for a few days anymore?"

Zhuo Xinming glanced outside, "Is it so late?"

"It's okay, there are cars outside, and it's not too late."

It's only nine o'clock. In fact, it's really not too late. Let alone nine o'clock. For these night returners, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock are not too late.

Zhuo Xinming felt a little short of words again.

"Then let's go," he sighed and stood up, "I'll see you off."

"Doctor Zhuo, aren't you at work?"

(End of this chapter)