The reborn wife is about to turn over

Chapter 18 Sequelae of concussion 2([-])
Knowing that Chen Dongsheng was trying to make him happy, when he heard that he had slept for three days, he didn't have the mind to deal with this glib, turned his head and asked Xie Xu in a hoarse voice, "How did I get hurt?"

A look of strangeness flashed across the faces of the three of them at the same time. Before Xie Xu could speak, Chen Dongsheng yelled again: "Brother, you are so funny, please make us happy. Heroes save the United States; and by the way, the matter of the anti-smuggling customs has been smoothed out. You have made a lot of mistakes. I heard that the higher-ups are thinking about what kind of award should be given to you this time. You can’t see that you have benefits. Forget about this buddy who is in front of the saddle and behind the horse..."

Seeing that Yi Nanchen's expression was unclear, Cheng Feili on the side quickly gave Chen Dongsheng a shut-up look, fearing that this man would reveal his real condition without opening the door, so he hurriedly said: "What honorable sacrifice, I said you are in kindergarten Have you graduated, can you use words, huh? Brother, don’t bother with this crow-mouthed boy, you need to get better soon, my wife is always around you and has no time to talk to me. "

Cheng Feili searched for comforting words, but in Yi Nanchen's ears, his taste changed.

Wife?

I couldn't help but sneered in my heart, I'm afraid this woman will never be your wife for the rest of her life.

Ning Cuo Cuo felt her heart pounding while holding the porridge. His straight eyes made her wonder how to speak?
The prince on the hospital bed is equally lethal!

It is really difficult to get along with him like a normal person.

Soothing his beating heart, staring at his thinned face, trying to make himself think of the moment when he sacrificed his life to save him; swallowed, and walked closer: "The porridge I just cooked , eat something."

Nutrition injections are given every day for maintenance, how can I get better soon.

Seeing that Yi Nanchen didn't answer, she put the porridge on the small table, took out some in a small bowl, let it cool down gently, and then put a spoonful of it to his lips.

Yi Nanchen looked at her with his mouth pursed, without opening his mouth, and glanced at the porridge with a hint of temptation in front of him, the aroma was very strong.

He struggled to endure the earth-shattering commotion in the Wu Zang Temple, he was injured, not disabled; according to them, he was injured just to save her, so what is she?
Repay your favor?Or pity him?

He suddenly reached out and squeezed her wrist holding the spoon tightly: "Ning Cuo Cuo, you must be very happy now, or do you think that if I lie here, you can ignore what I said, or do you think , can Cheng Feili protect you?"

Glancing at her clenched lips, she sneered a few times and said, "That's right, if Li Zi knew the masterpiece of an angelic woman in his eyes, guess what, would he still think you are his angel?"

Ning Cuocuo bit her lips until she lost all blood, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyes. She couldn't understand why this person was so obsessed with her matter?Why is this person born so disgusting?

It was so horrible that she really wanted to cover his head with the bowl of porridge she was holding. Her wrist hurt and her heart hurt even more; but these pains became unbearable when she saw the thick gauze on his head and his haggard face. It hurts so much.

She thought, he is sick now, and it's normal for him to have a bad temper because of such a big crime for her. Let's treat him as a sick person, so it won't be so sad.

Thinking of this, he let go of his lips and smiled softly: "Eat first, you haven't eaten for three days, you can only eat this, I boiled it for an hour, it won't taste good if it gets colder."

Yi Nanchen was extremely surprised, it felt like a heavy hammer had hit the cotton, was this showing her deep sense of righteousness?Or to show his vexatiousness?
Mingming's eyes were full of grievances, and his face was sad, but in the blink of an eye it became calm.Sure enough, he has some skills!

Let's pretend, let's pretend!How long can you pretend?

When I can move, you'll be faking it.

Ning Cuo Cuo fed him mouthfuls with low eyebrows, but Yi Nanchen was surprisingly cooperative, eating whatever was given.A person who is usually like a king, now has to lie limply on the same bed every day, unable to move or walk. As time goes by, his temper becomes more and more bad.

She threw and smashed one that was not pleasing to the eye, Xiaoyu was frightened and cried many times by her, and nurses were scolded by him batch after batch.Ning Cuo Cuo endured the grievance, thought more about the reason for his injury, and thought that it would be good to treat him as a child.

He secretly wiped away his tears, and stood beside his bed with a smile on his face, carrying all kinds of supplements and medicine porridge simmered slowly.

Apart from swearing and smashing things, Yi Nanchen never mentioned the matter of her breaking up with Cheng Feili, she couldn't figure out his mind, and if he didn't mention it, she pretended not to know.But every time Cheng Feili came, she could clearly feel the sinister gaze that seemed to be glued to her body.

When the three of them were together, she always found excuses to stay away from Cheng Feili, not letting him hug or kiss; Cheng Feili's boss was upset and complained, but when he saw her tears, he rubbed his body with fire, gritted his teeth and scolded his mother in his heart .

Seven days later

Early in the morning, Ning Cuocuo brought the toiletries to Yi Nanchen's bed, squeezed the toothpaste, and saw Yi Nanchen had opened his eyes and was staring at her.

Ning Cuo was stunned, and smiled gently: "Wake up, Dr. Yuan said that the stitches can be removed from your head today."

After a week of recuperation, his complexion gradually improved and became more rosy. Although he was still a little thin, he was no longer pale.Ning went to the end of the bed by mistake and raised the head of the bed. After a few days of getting along, she was quite familiar with his living habits.

Yi Nanchen took the toothbrush with his right hand and still brushed his teeth clumsily.

One day when eating, Yi Nanchen drove everyone out of the room without leaving a room; not long after, Ning Cuo Cuo heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks being thrown outside the door, she pushed the door and went in, Yi Nanchen panted heavily Lying on the head of the bed, there are fragments all over the floor.

Later, after asking Uncle Yi, he found out that he was left-handed.

Although the right hand can do many things, it is not as flexible as the left hand.This time, he just injured his left hand. Ning Cuocuo thought sadly, even if this arrogant and arrogant man is injured like this, he doesn't want others to see his embarrassment; but now he can't even feed his stomach. He must have been under a lot of pressure in his heart.

Yi Nanchen brushed his teeth well, Ning Cuocuo applied shaving foam to his chin, and then skillfully and carefully cleaned his beard little by little.

(End of this chapter)