love addiction

In the ward, Tang Mianmian worriedly put an ice pack on Luo Feimo, ignoring that she hadn't finished transfusing the nutrient solution.

"I asked you to go out to find him, not to fight with him. Look, what will others think of you when you go out like this?"

Tang Mianmian complained a little.

Luo Feimo laughed and said, "Did it become ugly?"

"..." Tang Mianmian didn't even bother to pay attention.

Luo Feimo also laughed at himself and said, "It's not bad to be ugly. It's because I'm so handsome that I attract others. It's troublesome."

"puff……"

Finally, she couldn't hold it back, and Tang Mianmian burst out laughing, "You, you can still joke, it seems that there is nothing wrong."

"Of course, I have never lost to anyone in fights since I was a child, and Long Yejue was also beaten badly by me." Luo Feimo said terrified.

Tang Mianmian's hands paused, and his eyes darkened before continuing to apply ice to him.

Luo Feimo saw all this in his eyes, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

The nurse gave Tang Mianmian another IV, because her blood vessels were too thin, so it was not easy to find, and she complained, "You are a patient, how can you be so disregarding your own body? Blood vessels are hard to find, if the director told me to look more I really don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Eh..." Tang Mianmian apologized with an embarrassed smile, "I'm sorry, the situation was too urgent just now, so I didn't expect so much, I caused you trouble."

"Forget it, it's my job. When I meet a patient who doesn't cooperate, I can only accept my fate." The nurse said helplessly, "By the way, Dean Shen even asked you to wake up and call him. business card."

Shen Shaogong?
Tang Mianmian took the business card and looked at the familiar name on it, feeling as if she had passed away.

In the past, she knew Shen Shaogong and Chu Linxiang all because of Long Yejue.

But now, what is the relationship between these people who used to be his friends and her?

Tang Mianmian hesitated again and again, and finally called Shen Shaogong.

Even if you don't look at Long Yejue, you have to say thank you for saving yourself.

The phone was quickly picked up. Shen Shaogong's voice was a little lazy, as if he was sleeping, and his tone was a little impatient, "Who is it? You said you won't see a doctor!"

"Shen Shaogong!" Another voice sounded a little angrily.

At first glance, it belongs to Chu Linxiang.

Tang Mianmian was a little excited, "Brother Shen, I'm Tang Mianmian."

"Oh, Mianmian." Shen Shaogong changed his tone before, and immediately became eager, "Wait a minute, I'll call you later."

"Huh?" Tang Mianmian was a little confused.

Why wait a while before calling her?

"Don't move...I...um..."

Before the phone hung up, there was an intermittent sound.

Tang Mianmian's cheeks felt hot, and she quickly took the phone away from her ear.

She... seems to have interrupted someone else's good deed...

Really embarrassing.

After waiting for more than an hour, after Tang Mianmian finished hanging up, Shen Shaogong called.

But this time, it was Chu Linxiang who called, "Mianmian, I heard from Shen Shaogong that you were hospitalized, how is the situation?"

"It's much better, thank you Linxiang for your concern." Tang Mianmian was still thinking about what happened just now, and she was extremely embarrassed when she spoke, not knowing what to say.

Chu Linxiang was also a little embarrassed, "It's good that there is nothing to do. You don't come to see me when you go back to Jiangcheng. I will come to see you tomorrow. You should rest early."

"it is good."

"Good night then."

"Good night."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Mianmian let out a long sigh of relief, put the phone on the cabinet, and then lay down to rest.

Luo Feimo bought some milk and fruit, as well as the daily necessities she needed.

"Go back, Feimo."

"It's okay, I'll stay here with you." How could Luo Feimo go back.

Tang Mianmian frowned, "You'd better go back, you're so busy, you can't delay your work because of me, I'm fine now, at most I can be discharged tomorrow."

"But..." Luo Feimo was still worried.

But Tang Mianmian insisted, "I already owe you a lot, don't put more stress on me, okay? And you also need to go back to deal with it now, the injury on your face is just ice compressing is not enough."

Luo Feimo knew that what she had decided was not easy to persuade, so she could only nod, "Then take care of yourself."

"Don't worry, I will."

"Okay, I'll go back first." Luo Feimo picked up his coat and put it on.

When leaving, Tang Mianmian did not forget to tell him, "Drive carefully."

"Yes, you never forget to tell me about this every time. When I drive the car, this is what I think about."

"Ok."

She waved with a slight smile and watched Luo Feimo go back.

The quiet ward made her heart slowly calm down.

When she woke up, she didn't remember what Long Yejue said.

It was only when I thought about it that I was so anxious to see Long Yejue.

What the hell does he mean?
Tang Mianmian held the phone, hesitating whether to call him or not.

But she knew in her heart that if she didn't call, she would have trouble falling asleep all night.

In the end, she pressed Long Yejue's number.

The word ex-husband burned her eyes again.

Tang Mianmian quickly closed her eyes, not wanting to look or think about it, but how could the pain in her heart be covered up like this?
It took a long time for the phone to be picked up, and there were bursts of noisy voices, accompanied by Long Yejue's cold tone, "What's the matter?"

"Are you free now?" Tang Mianmian asked in a low voice.

Long Yejue wanted to talk, but the woman at the side came over and said coquettishly, "Young Master, let's have a drink."

Another unconvinced follower came over, "Young Master, I want to have a cup of wine too, you can't favor her alone."

"I also want……"

"And I!"

Long Yejue laughed lowly, "There are so many of you, and I only have two hands, how can I have a cup of wine with you?"

"Foot, I don't mind having a cup of wine with Young Master Jue's feet."

The woman said ambiguously and carefully.

Long Yejue was teased by her words, Yang Chun raised his lips and chuckled, "It just so happens that I have three legs."

"Oh, young master is good or bad."

The unbearable sound made Tang Mianmian feel as if he was being shocked by an electric shock, and quickly threw the phone away, as if it was some kind of scourge.

But because of this, I accidentally touched the speaker.

The sound doubled in size and sounded in the quiet room.

"Young master, I would like to have a cup of wine with your third leg, but I don't know how you hold the cup..."

"Try it, don't you know?"

"Oh, Master Jue, they want it too."

"Don't push me, Master Jue is mine! Mine!"

"Young Master..."

Tang Mianmian stretched out her hands to cover her ears in pain, but the voice sounded like a magic voice, reaching her ears.

She got up angrily, picked up her phone, and pressed the power off button fiercely.

But after watching the light on the screen go dark, she relaxed, as if she had lost all her strength, and fell on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, her heart was so blocked that she couldn't breathe.

On the other side, Long Yejue looked at the disconnected phone, the corner of his mouth sank slightly, and he pushed away the women around him, "The money over there, take it and get out!"

The man who changed his face in an instant made several women dare not do anything wrong, so they could only take the money and leave quickly, leaving him alone in the empty room.

Long Yejue narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and just kept looking at the phone.

He didn't know whether he was waiting or hesitating.

I don't even know what I'm waiting for, what to hesitate.

As long as she meets Tang Mianmian, everything will get out of control.

Feeling depressed, he picked up the wine bottle and drank bottle by bottle.

The expensive wine is like water in his mouth at this moment, flowing down like water.

If He Xijue were here, seeing this scene, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood.

*****
Early the next morning, Chu Linxiang took his daughter and Shen Shaogong, who was as inseparable as brown sugar, to the hospital to see Tang Mianmian.

Tang Mianmian just had breakfast and is waiting for an IV drip.

A family of three opened the door and came in, with big smiles on their faces, "Mianmian."

"Sister Linxiang." Tang Mianmian called excitedly.

Chu Linxiang walked over and hugged Tang Mianmian to express his excitement.

At this time, Chu Linxiang was no longer what Tang Mianmian remembered.

She has been able to stand up and walk upright like a normal person.

That is, after standing up from that accident, the originally gloomy life gradually regained its color.

Although the rehabilitation and exercise in the later period were very hard, but in order to stand up, it doesn't matter how hard it is.

Fortunately, the hard work really paid off. Chu Linxiang changed back to the once popular Chu Linxiang, married Shen Shaogong and gave birth to a lovely daughter.

Shen Shaogong hugged his daughter and started showing off to Tang Mianmian again, "Did you see that? This is my daughter, my little lover! Isn't she beautiful? Her name is Ruohuan, Shen Ruohuan."

Chu Linxiang couldn't complain about Shen Shaogong like this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Don't pay attention to him, if you come here, call Aunt Mianmian."

Shen Ruohuan is only two years old, but her small mouth is very sweet, she just smiled sweetly at Tang Mianmian, "Aunt Mianmian."

"So cute!" Tang Mianmian reached out and stroked Shen Ruohuan's cute bun face. Upon closer inspection, Shen Ruohuan integrated all the advantages of her parents, making her as cute as a doll.

This made Tang Mianmian think of her daughter, and her heart softened.

Shen Ruohuan, on the other hand, showed her affection to Tang Mianmian very familiarly, bent over and kissed her on the face, then tilted her head to look at the nurse beside her, "Mommy, is Aunt Mianmian pumping milk?"

"Huh?" Chu Linxiang was confused.

Then Shen Shaogong burst out laughing, "Xiao Qing'er, that's not milk, it's drip."

Only then did Chu Linxiang look at the white drip in the nurse's hand, and the emotional little guy took it for milk.