Going Wrong as a Wife: Young Master Gu, Don't Be Arrogant

Chapter 212 Car Accident (1)

Mei Lan was thinking of ghosts in her heart, but she had an extremely sincere expression on her face.

Xia Yu stared at people, because she never lost her temper very much, and she could talk to Mei Lan, so this person became more and more indifferent.

"To shut up."

Mei Lan opened her mouth wide and widened her clean eyes. There were countless things she wanted to say in her eyes, but in the end she obediently stopped speaking.

Sometimes a person's attitude can reveal many things, and she should be considered to have obtained what she wanted to know.

Reluctantly walking up the stairs, after entering the bedroom, I opened the closet again out of boredom, tidied up the clothes, took them apart evenly, and then folded them evenly.

It's almost like some kind of paranoia.

Xia Yu suddenly discovered that once she encountered something she couldn't think of or forced herself to do something, she would start folding clothes.

When she was in middle school, the way to reduce stress was to go to the toilet. 15 minutes before the college entrance examination, she was still sweating in the toilet, nervous and dazed.

Her thoughts stopped, and all the clothes that had been deliberately disturbed were tossed again. Xia Yu's hand, which was stretched out to do evil again, stopped halfway.

Picking up the mobile phone, I want to call someone or send a text message immediately, and clearly remind Ye Jieche that six months are coming soon, and it is time for him to fulfill his promise.

It's not that I still can't believe that person's words until now, but I'm just worried that there will be something that he can't push away at that time.

However, as soon as she found Ye Jieche's phone, a text message appeared on her phone, which made her forget how to breathe for a moment.

……

In the car, Xia Yu gritted her teeth with a cold face and said, "Can you drive faster?"

"Young mistress will exceed the speed limit on the highway." If there are too many violation points, he will be fired.

Xia Yu raised her hand and opened the car window to let the wind blow in, calming down the mania in her heart.

The speed of the car was so fast that she couldn't see clearly without squinting her eyes.

The driver looked at the person's completely calm side face, and comforted him: "Young Mistress, you don't have to worry, your friend must be auspicious, and there will be nothing serious."

"Thank you for your good words." Xia Yu raised her eyelids lightly, her tone was not emotional, but she didn't have the impatience she had just gotten into the car.

The text message she just received reminded her that He Yiyi was injured in a car accident and was hospitalized. She didn't believe it because there were too many scams recently, even though the number belonged to He Yiyi.

So she made a call and heard a voice that was not familiar but could not be called an unfamiliar one. It was as clear and cold as ever, but somehow she felt that the voice of that person was mixed with lingering anger that had not dissipated.

Gu Bai raised his eyes to look at the ward, and said calmly: "She has been calling your name, and she should really want to see you now."

Xia Yu held the phone in a daze, maybe she was frightened by the man's overly calm attitude, so she nodded solemnly, "Okay."

When she put down her phone, He Yiyi's car accident blasted a flower in her head, destroying her usual composure.

After getting in the car, he repeatedly asked the driver to speed up. In order to make people feel his urgency, he also told him a little about what happened.

When she got out of the car and walked to the hospital, she suddenly felt that her legs were a little weak, and wild thoughts began to appear in her head again.

She was so confused that she took out her mobile phone, followed the coordinates given by the man, and followed the hospital reception staff to her destination.

There are snow-white walls everywhere, creating an atmosphere of a low space, and the pungent smell of disinfectant that exists all year round still lingers in the air.

Walking up the corridor, after a series of visual shocks, she saw a lean man with crossed long legs, his head was slightly lowered, and the sleeve of his left hand was still stained with blood. She didn't know whether it was his or an operation. of the people in the room.

Such a man who has always stood on the commanding heights and shone like he should have received the gift of the flashlight, but at this moment he looked very downcast.

"Are you okay?" Xia Yu stepped forward and stood still in front of the person, speaking to him, but kept her gaze on the door of the operating room.

In fact, he already felt the presence of people when they approached, but he never wanted to say hello.

After listening to the question that seemed to be concerned, the light in Gu Bai's eyes dimmed a bit, his left hand hurt a little bit, but he didn't say a word, and raised his head calmly.

Facing the direction the person was looking at, he whispered a sentence: "I'm not well at all now, and I'm very worried about her."

Xia Yu was silent, chose to be silent, sat down on the waiting chair beside her, and looked towards the ward with her hands clenched. Even the number of blinks of her eyes was minimized, for fear of missing something.

Gu Bai, who was sitting opposite her, just said that sentence the whole time, and then his whole face showed a feeling of ice sculpture.

He was undoubtedly very good-looking, even a woman would be jealous of his beauty, but he secretly regretted it here, as if he hoped that the person in the operating room was himself.

This kind of waiting was undoubtedly the longest. Xia Yu waited with her eyes wide open, until the light suddenly went out, and then the door of the operating room was pushed open.

The doctor in surgical gown smiled at the nervous two, "The operation was a success, you can really go and see her."

"The patient's family members came to sign."

Gu Bai got up, took the pen handed to him without changing his expression, and signed Xia Yu's name on an agreement in a fluttering manner. Regardless of the doctor's gaze, his posture was calm and elegant, giving people a sense of trust.

Before He Yiyi fainted, the woman kept calling Xia Yu's name, making these people think that Xia Yu was some kind of family member of hers.

Only he felt that Xia Yu should owe her money, otherwise he wouldn't have reached this point, still thinking about that person's name.

Except that this statement is healthier, there is nothing else that can make him feel more comfortable.

Xia Yu didn't know what he had done, but just stepped up and followed the doctor to push out to the hospital bed, on which lay He Yiyi whose blood had faded away.

When she entered the ward, she heard someone behind her say: "Sir, your arm is seriously injured, why don't you bandage it and fix it first, and then take another film later?"

Gu Bai said coldly and distantly: "Thank you for your trouble, but I still don't need it."

"But sir, it is very dangerous for you to do so."

"I know my body."

A second before Xia Yu stepped into the ward, Gu Bai's last words jumped into her ears, inexplicably familiar.

When I came here just now, I saw someone's blood-stained sleeves. Could it be that he really bleeds?

When He Yiyi's head became conscious, her head hurt badly, her throat felt dry and itchy, her eyes couldn't be opened, and she couldn't utter a word with her lips pursed.

Xia Yu, who was sitting by the hospital bed, raised her hand to take water and a cotton swab from the bedside table, moistened the cotton swab, and gently moistened her lips.

(End of this chapter)