The happy life of crossing

Chapter 45

It wasn't until this moment that Lian Jin realized that there were some things she thought were wrong, and that he didn't treat her simply because of responsibility.

When Huo Mingxuan came to the hospital, Huo Mingshan was anxiously pacing in the corridor outside the hospital. When she saw Huo Mingxuan, she hurriedly said to him, "Brother, you are finally here."

Huo Mingxuan ran in a hurry, his well-groomed hair was blown tousled by the wind, and his clothes looked crooked due to running too fast.

He who always pays attention to his own manners is not paying attention at this moment, his complexion is a little pale, and his steps are a little soft when he walks towards Huo Mingshan. He looks at her with fear, as if he is afraid that she will tell him that he can't bear it. The words are average.

"Where is she?" His voice was so tight that it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"She...is still checking inside."

Huo Mingxuan walked to the side chair with weak steps and sat down, and said to her weakly: "What's going on?"

Huo Mingshan told him the ins and outs of the matter. At this time, the worries along the way were finally maximized. After Huo Mingshan finished speaking, she said to him with some fear: "Why do you think she fainted suddenly when she was fine? What about the sequelae after the last suicide? Will she faint and wake up again..."

"Shut up!" He interrupted her coldly, "I'm not allowed to hear these words again!"

Huo Mingshan hurriedly covered her mouth to prevent herself from saying it, but tears kept falling.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room was suddenly pushed open, and a doctor in a blue sterile suit came over and asked, "Who is the family member of the patient?"

Huo Mingxuan stood up from the chair with difficulty, his Adam's apple moved, and it took him a while to find his own voice and said: "It's me, I'm her husband."

He has never been so entangled before. He really wants to know her current situation, but he is also afraid of knowing her current situation. He doesn't know, if something really happens to her, will he have the courage to face it again.

"The patient is fine, but some hypoglycemia, coupled with strenuous exercise, the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, so he fainted."

"What... what?" Huo Mingxuan couldn't believe it, he thought he heard it wrong.

The doctor didn't explain that much, "Come and sign with me."

Huo Mingxuan was in a daze, but it took him a while to come back to his senses. Looking at the doctor's back, he asked in disbelief: "Is she really alright?"

The doctor turned his head and glared at him, "You really hope she's okay?"

Huo Mingxuan didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart at this moment, she was fine, she just had hypoglycemia, it wasn't the sequelae of her suicide, it wasn't that she couldn't wake up again.

This kind of great joy after the great grief hit his body and mind heavily, and he, who was always calm and steady, found that his legs were so soft that he could not stand still.

He doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. At this moment, he really thanks God for his gift. He thinks he is the luckiest person in the world.

It was several hours later when Xia Anan woke up. When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a strange ceiling. When she turned her head, she saw an infusion bottle hanging beside the bed. Xia Anan woke up suddenly. Sitting up from the bed, when she saw that the tube of the infusion bottle really flowed into her hand, she almost pulled out the infusion tube from her wrist without even thinking about it.

When Huo Mingxuan bought her a meal and came in from the outside, he happened to see this scene, his beautiful and thick sexy brows frowned, and he hurried over to her and said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as Xia An'an turned her head and saw Huo Mingxuan coming in from the door, she immediately looked at him as if seeing a savior, and said, "Mingxuan, I don't want an infusion!"

Ever since Xia An'an became a big fat man due to too much hormone infusion in her last life, the infusion was what she feared the most. In her opinion, what was infused in the infusion tube was not medicine at all, but piles of fat. It was hard for her to recover. With a slim figure, I don't want to grow into a big fat man anymore.

She looked at him pitifully, her big bright eyes were watery, her shiny black pupils were flickering, and her small lips were slightly pouty again. Seeing his son's face that was sixty percent similar made his heart soften.

These two girls are really exactly the same when they look cute.

Huo Mingxuan walked to the bed, his voice softened, "What's wrong?"

Xia Anan was afraid that the doctor would come in and give her an infusion forcibly, so she hugged his waist, rubbed her body tightly against his body, and begged, "Mingxuan, take me home, okay? I don't want an infusion!"

(End of this chapter)