Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 139 It depends on your fate
"The anesthetic has passed, it must be painful."

Zhuo Xinming finally breathed a sigh of relief. The biggest problem has been solved. As long as the person wakes up, everything else is easy to say. Take good care of it. After a few years, it will be fine. Her life should not be taken as her life, even if he was Hua Tuo alive, it would be impossible for him to save her life.

At that time, the only ones who could save her life were gods, but are there gods in this world? Obviously, there are none.

So she has only one consequence in the end, and that is death.

"I'll give you some painkilling injections to help you feel better," Zhuo Xinming finally planned to give her painkilling injections. With her current state, he was really afraid that she would hurt him to death.

In fact, many people have come here like this. Those who can bear it and those who can't bear it, they all endure it in the end.

The resilience of human beings is amazing. No matter how much pain there is, no amount of pain can survive.

But what he was afraid of was that Mu Tianen would not survive.

He prescribed the medicine himself, asked the nurse to deliver the medicine, and added it into the needle himself, even the nurse could see the difference.

Dr. Zhuo is a very cold doctor, he seems to be very special to this female patient.

But those who can live in this ward are really not ordinary people.

This identity is strange.

Zhuo Xinming sat down again, how do you feel now?

Mu Tianen didn't know what kind of medicine Zhuo Xinming gave her. The wound was still a bit painful, but with some numbness, it didn't seem to hurt much, so it shouldn't be painkillers or something.

"How long can I live?"

She counted the medicine drops for an unknown amount of time before finally turning to Zhuo Xinming. The place where it hurts is the stomach, so something is wrong with her stomach, isn't it?
It's still a very bad disease.

"En?" Zhuo Xinming didn't know why she would ask such a question?

"As long as you take good care of it, you can live to old age."

"Your words are so comforting."

Mu Tianen was actually moved too.

But no matter how nice it sounds, it is not the truth. People live in the truth, not in the illusion. She knows her illness, and she admits it.

She doesn't even have her little fans anymore, what else does she have in this world.

"Mu Tianen, do you know what illness you have?"

Zhuo Xinming knew that she was thinking badly. In fact, many people in the hospital were like this. This is not only a disease, but also a kind of anxiety disorder. In fact, there is no serious illness, just scaring himself.

Of course, Mu Tianen's kindness is really not to scare herself, because she is really sick, and the illness is still unclear, but speaking of it, it is not a fatal illness. It seems dangerous, but it is not dangerous. For example, she Now, they have passed a level, the most important and deadly level.

"My stomach..."

Mu Tianen didn't want to say that word, but it should be right?
"There's something wrong with your stomach."

Zhuo Xinming didn't hide it from her, but there was still a big problem.

"Really?" Mu Tianen was really not surprised at all, she really guessed it right, right?

"I performed the operation on you," Zhuo Xinming comforted Mu Tianen, "so I know all about your problems."

"How much did you cut?"

Mu Tianen is still calm now, discussing such a topic with Zhuo Xinming, it seems that she really doesn't consider her body to be her body, she doesn't know whether she accepted her fate or gave up.

But when she said these words, she was unexpectedly relaxed, and there was no sorrow or joy, no resentment or hatred.

"What are you thinking?"

Zhuo Xinming pulled the quilt up for her, and then adjusted the needle on the back of her hand, so that the needle dripped a little slower.

"You have very serious gastric ulcer and gastric bleeding. You used to feel pain all the time because of the ulcer. As for sometimes vomiting blood, it was gastric bleeding, but it was not serious at that time, so it was not a big deal. I didn’t know what the stimulus was once, and that’s why it became like this.”

"In the future..." He thought for a while, but still felt that he wanted to tell her.

"Let's take a shower in the future, don't use the bathtub anymore, you will really drown in the bathtub because of stomach problems."

Mu Tianen smiled embarrassingly, but she couldn't even laugh out loud, it hurt when she laughed, and it hurt her heart when she hurt.

"I should have thought of it," Zhuo Xinming patted his forehead. No one was so serious and asked those questions carefully. He remembered Mu Tianen's demeanor back then, that kind of cautious, worried about gains and losses, and depressed.

He should have thought at the beginning that she was talking about herself.

But in the end, she still took his words as a deaf ear, and didn't come to the hospital for an investigation. If she had really checked, such a big accident might not happen, and such a serious operation would not be possible.

He said at the beginning that he hoped that she would not come over and that they would not meet again, but he never thought that they would meet in such a way.

And he had to cut open her stomach with his own hands.

He sighed inexplicably, and that sigh was very sad.

But when he lowered his head again, he found that Mu Tianen had already fallen asleep.

It's good to sleep, yeah, it's good to sleep.

Sleep more, it's best to sleep this time, you can sleep for several days and nights, maybe when you wake up again, the pain will be gone.

Recovery is a very long process, and human self-repair also takes time.

Such times are often accompanied by pain.

If you sleep more, you will forget about the pain.

He stood up and walked outside.

Then he took out his mobile phone and pulled it out for Ling Ze.

"Ling Ze, when are you coming to see her?"

Until he put down his phone, he turned his head again and looked at the closed door of the ward.

"Mu Tianen, I have tried my best."

Poor man's heart is like iron. In the end, whether you melt the iron or the iron smashes you, it depends on your fate.

only……

How could his heart be so uncomfortable?

He shook his head, hung up the stethoscope, and went to see other patients.

People say that looking back five hundred times in the previous life is the only exchange for encounters in this life, and [-]% of his previous life was just for... looking back.

So, this person, you must know how to cherish and protect everyone around you, because looking back after twisting your neck in the previous life, you can see that you have met in this life in exchange for it.

Two guards walked into the ward softly.

This is really small.

One nurse whispered to the other that she was only 20 years old, but with multiple organ injuries all over her body, it was difficult to recover. What should I do in the future?

The current medicine is very advanced, and they can always be raised. The other nurse didn't worry too much, but she was very curious about his identity.

"Who do you think she is? Why didn't any relatives come to see her? I live in such a good ward, and I heard that the medicines used are the best and most expensive, but how long has it been? No one."

(End of this chapter)