Medical marriage is touching, accidentally fell in love with you

Chapter 122 The Wound Is Really Cracked

"Jinxiu, Jingyi is on her way to the hospital. I can't let her see Brother Cheng lying in the ward by himself, but I don't even show my face..."

Mo Jinxiu's dark eyes were a little cold, and his thin lips curled into a cold arc.

He finally understood that Chu Huan, a dead girl, would call out 'Jinxiu Jinxiu' gently when she did something wrong or asked her for something, and she even pretended to be pitiful so that people couldn't bear to refuse her request.

But usually, she always calls him by his first name.

Listening to her saying in that soft and soft voice that her brother Cheng was injured because of her, and that she should take care of him, the air in his chest was expelled by the surging anger, his breathing was extremely difficult, and he scratched The strength of her hands unknowingly increased, and then increased.

It wasn't until she frowned tightly and pain appeared on her little face that he curled his lips coldly and said calmly.

"It's because Cheng Jingyuan was injured by you that you can't hurt him anymore. If I were Cheng Jingyuan's parents, I would definitely let you stay away from him. You are a married woman, and you are so close to him. , and hurt him, what do you think his parents will think."

Chu Huan opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but before he could explain, Mo Jinxiu made the decision for her.

"Bai Ge, you go downstairs and wait for Cheng Jingyi. When she comes, take her to the ward and tell her that Huanhuan is frightened and cannot take care of Cheng Jingyuan for the time being. I will find the best nurse to take care of him. During his hospitalization, all All expenses will be borne by the hospital.”

"Mo Jinxiu, you can't..."

"Are you going downstairs with me because my hand is useless and I won't be able to enter the operating room in the future? Even if you think about it, this is a public place. If you have anything to say, wait until I return to the ward."

Mo Jinxiu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his low voice was stained with deep anger.

"Chuchu, you and Young Master Mo go back to the ward first, I'll go downstairs and wait for Miss Cheng Jingyi."

Seeing that Mo Jinxiu was angry, Bai Ge's heart trembled, and she hurriedly persuaded Chu Huan.

Shao Mo's anger was terrifying.

Chu Huan took a deep breath and reluctantly left with him.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Jinxiu held her hand and never let go.

In the eyes of outsiders, their fingers are intertwined, loving and happy.

But Chu Huan was in great pain, her hand was about to be broken by his pinching, she tried her best to bear it, frowning and unwilling to cry out the pain, her tightly pursed red lips showed stubbornness.

He was angry, but she was not in a better mood than him.

As soon as he got back to the ward, Mo Jinxiu locked the ward, shook off her hand, and strode towards the bed.

Chu Huan was caught off guard, and was thrown back a step by his rough force, staring at his haughty and stern back, she frowned and frowned, and finally said nothing, just rubbed lightly and was about to be pinched by him Broken hand.

"Come here and help me undress."

Mo Jinxiu's slender legs paused in front of the hospital bed, and then turned his head to look at her. Seeing that she was standing at the door and did not follow, his straight eyebrows frowned suddenly, and his delicate features were covered with coldness.

"What are you doing undressing?"

Chu Huan didn't realize it for a while, but his heart skipped a beat when he was startled by his inexplicable sentence of taking off his clothes. It's broad daylight, isn't this man trying to play hooligans and beat her violently?
She blinked blankly, turned her eyes to look at the door, and before she could take any steps, the gloomy warning voice of the man in front of the hospital bed penetrated her eardrums.

"Chu Huan, you dare to run away again!"

Chu Huan's heart trembled, she stared at him with clear eyes, and denied it.

"I didn't want to escape."

When she met his dark eyes filled with sarcasm, she frowned slightly, secretly adjusting her mood, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"I can't escape, you said it so badly, you have to take off your clothes in broad daylight, I'm just scared by you."

"I'm a patient now, of course I have to take off this surgical gown, come here quickly, help me take off my clothes, and bandage my hands."

Mo Jinxiu gave her a cold look, and his tall and tall figure stood in front of the hospital bed with his hands slightly raised, waiting for her to come forward to serve him.

Chu Huan cursed in his heart, and walked towards him.

Taking off the surgical gown for him, and taking the hospital gown aside to put it on for him, I feel like a slave who waited on the emperor to dress in ancient times, yes, a slave, not even a concubine.

Because the man in front of him didn't have any tenderness on his face, and his face was indifferent and arrogant, as if he was afraid that she would moles him.

"Remove the gauze from the handle and wrap it again."

After changing clothes, Mo Jinxiu continued to give orders.

Chu Huan stared at his hand with suspicion in his eyes.

"Is your injury really open?"

As soon as she said these words, the handsome facial features of the already cold man froze. I don't know if he felt that his personality was humiliated by her words, or he was guilty of guilt and was very angry.

"Chu Huan, what do you mean? Could it be that I lied to you when I said the wound was open? Do you think I am you, lying to people every day?"

Mo Jinxiu withdrew his hand angrily, and didn't even let her look at it.

"Do you want to re-bandage?"

Chu Huan was robbed by him for a while, and she was not in a good mood. She just wondered what was wrong, who made him usually black-bellied, and she really didn't believe that the blood belonged to him.

"So what if it's bandaged, so what if it's not bandaged?"

Mo Jinxiu's lips curled into a cold arc, and he stared at her sharply. The breath on her nostrils was tinged with sullenness, which showed that his young master was in an extremely bad mood at the moment.

Chu Huan took a step back, instead of looking at his dark and sharp eyes, she lowered her eyes and stared at his hands and said.

"If you don't bandage, I'll go to Brother Cheng. If you do, I'll bandage it for you."

"Look at your big brother Cheng, Chu Huan, is the surname Cheng so important to you? Only he was injured because of you. You forgot who I was in the car accident because of, and whose hand was injured because I saved someone. He just opened his mouth, and you were so anxious to cry when he bleed a little, my hand was injured, but you suspected that I was lying to you, do you still know who is your husband and who the fuck is an outsider?"

Mo Jinxiu's face was ashen, his chest was heaving with anger, his eyes were sharp and cold as he stared at her, as if he wanted to cut open her stomach like a knife to see if she really had a heart.

The atmosphere, for a moment, froze to the extreme!

The air was drawn away in an instant, and only anger remained in the spacious ward.

Chu Huan trembled, frightened by his anger.

She pursed her lips and spoke, her voice was cold.

"Mo Jinxiu, can you be reasonable? If it weren't for Brother Cheng, I would be dead now. He was injured to protect me. Shouldn't I care about him and take care of him? Yes, You were injured because of me, but didn't I take care of you in the hospital these two days?"

She looked away from her gauze-wrapped hands, met his sharp eyes, and continued.

"It was you who said in the morning that the injury on your hand would not affect your operation, and the nurse in your hospital also said that you can hold the scalpel with both hands at the same time. If so, how could your wound be cracked, and the gauze was full of blood? If it is really your wound, it is already very serious, if it is really that serious, will you ignore your own injury?"

Her words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Mo Jinxiu was so angry that he sneered coldly, his deep eyes like pools locked her sight tightly, and the hand by his side clenched into a fist...

The sharp pain streaked across the palm, and rushed from the nerves at an extremely fast speed.

He frowned, curled his lips mockingly, and sneered.

"So, you think I'm lying to you, don't you? Chu Huan, I'll let you see if I'm lying to you."

After saying that, he roughly tore off the gauze in front of her, revealing the open wound inside. Bright red blood was flowing out from the wound, staining the scab that had originally formed red. It was shocking to see.

"You can take care of your brother Cheng now."

He left a sentence indifferently, and didn't care about his bleeding hand, just lay down on the hospital bed, closed his eyes, and rested.

Chu Huan's face was slightly pale, and he stared blankly at the wound on his palm, the blood was flowing out from the socket.

In her heart, she couldn't tell what it was like, angry, sad, and what else, she didn't know.

She is not stupid, the blood on his gauze has already solidified, but the blood from the wound on his palm has just flowed out. She was the one who cleaned and bandaged his wound last night. Except for the blood that just flowed out, there is no blood around the wound signs of coagulation.

That is to say, the blood on the gauze was stained from the outside, and even if a little bit of blood soaked through the gauze and stained the palm, it could still be distinguished.

And the wound on his palm was just opened.

Just now outside the operating room, he was really lying to her, but now, the wound on his hand is really open.

This man is cruel enough!
He had already turned his face away, not going to talk to her, nor to take care of his own hands.

As if it wasn't his hand, but someone else's.

Chu Huan suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, closed his eyes, and turned to get the medicine box.

The air fell silent.

The man on the hospital bed never opened his eyes, but frowned because of the pain in his palm. Chu Huan returned to the hospital bed with the medicine box in his hand, and when he reached out to grab his hand, his young master shook her off with a strong character.

Chu Huan endured it!

She admits that she is not as ruthless as he is. He is so cruel to himself. Everyone knows that he loves scalpels and patients the most. Now, in order to prevent her from taking care of Cheng Jingyuan, he does not hesitate to open his own wound.

If this hand is really useless, and she can no longer hold a scalpel in the future, then the only person who will feel guilty and blame herself for the rest of her life will be Chu Huan.

She didn't speak, and reached out to grab his injured hand again. The man threw her away again, simply moved his body to the innermost side of the hospital bed, and put his injured hand under the quilt.

He was determined to torment her.

Chu Huan's breathing was a bit difficult, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, the feeling of sadness became stronger and stronger, and soon her nose became sore.There was a layer of moisture in the clear eyes.

The sudden ringtone of her mobile phone interrupted her rushing mood, rushing and sharp.

It was Cheng Jingyi calling.

The back of the man on the hospital bed stiffened slightly, but he didn't turn around.

Chu Huan frowned, feeling guilty uncontrollably, and spoke softly.

"Jingyi, have you arrived at the hospital yet?"

"Chuchu, I'm in my brother's ward now, Baige said you were frightened, are you okay?"

Cheng Jingyi's voice came from the other end of the phone with concern, which made Chu Huan's already guilty heart feel even more guilty. The image of Cheng Jingyuan protecting herself at a dangerous moment appeared in front of her eyes. Her heart suddenly ached, and she looked from the hospital bed He retracted from the man and said softly.

(End of this chapter)