Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

After a while, Yan Rong finally regained her sense and voice; "Really? I can see it?"

Ji Mujue hummed lightly: "Of course it's true."

Yan Rong covered her mouth, but she still couldn't stop the tears that were already pouring out of her eyes. Finally, she seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and she didn't care about the other people in the ward, sobbing softly.

Without saying a word, Ji Mujue raised his hand and patted her on the back, patiently waiting for Yan Rong's emotions to gradually recover.

Finally, Yan Rong stopped sobbing, and her breathing gradually became steady.

Therefore, Ji Mujue changed his head and said to the nurses: "You go out first, I have something to talk to the old lady."

Hearing this, the nurses were also unambiguous, nodded, then turned and filed out.

After everyone left, Ji Mujue said softly: "Mom, Zhuyi was very worried about you from the beginning to the end of this matter. As for not following Ni Can's request, it was my decision. Zhuyi is actually very worried about you. For your consideration, even just now, when Ni Can made a sudden attack, the bodyguard and I had no time to take any effective measures at that time. If it wasn't for Zhu Yi who disregarded his own safety and decisively grabbed you, you might be going to sleep now It's in the bed next to Ni Can's."

Listening to Ji Mujue's words, Yan Rong lowered her head in embarrassment. She remembered that before that, she had clamored for Ni Can to ask Shang Zhuyi to settle the score alone. No matter how cheeky she was, she couldn't help feeling guilty.

"I... I know... I had too much prejudice against her before, and... I won't do it anymore." Yan Rong clasped her fingers and lowered her head, said in a nasty voice.

Compared with Yan Rong's indifferent attitude towards Shang Zhuyi before, now that she can say this, Ji Mujue is already comforted, and he also knows that it may take some time to completely restore Yan Rong and Shang Zhuyi's concern, so, He wasn't in a hurry anymore, he raised his hand and patted the back of Yan Rong's hand: "I'm glad you think so."

After being said by Ji Mujue, her face became even more ashamed. She blinked, although she couldn't see Ji Mujue's eyes, she dodged for a while and asked softly; "Shang Zhuyi... How is she? Is she not injured? "

"She said she's fine, but I'm still worried, but she insists on refusing to come to the hospital. I'd better contact my private doctor later." Ji Mujue said after thinking.

Yan Rong pursed her lips and nodded; "Okay, then you...you go back to accompany her first, I have nurses and doctors here, don't worry."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't refuse, and he had already heard from the doctor that his face was fine except for some scratches, so he was relieved, but on Shang Zhuyi's side, some Let him worry.

So, he stood up as he said; "Okay, if there is anything, you can ask the nurse to notify me in time."

"Well," Yan Rong still lowered her head, and waved at Ji Mujue; "Go and do your work."

Ji Mujue took another deep look at Yan Rong, then turned and walked out of the ward.

Looking at the nurse guarding outside, Ji Mujue coughed lightly, and then said: "I have to go back beforehand, you take care of her."

"Understood." The nurses nodded politely, then turned and went back to the ward.

Ji Mujue contacted the private doctor before starting the car, so when he returned to the old house, the private doctor had already been waiting in the living room for a long time.

"Sir," the private doctor nodded respectfully at Ji Mujue.

Ji Mujue also nodded slightly, then turned to the helper and said, "What is Madam doing?"

The maid seriously recalled: "As soon as Madam came in, she complained that she was tired, and then she went back to her room to rest. I don't know if she is awake now."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue nodded; "You go upstairs to have a look first, and if Madam can do it, come and tell me."

The helper nodded, then turned around and walked to the bedroom.

Ji Mujue made a gesture of invitation to the personal doctor: "Sit first."

The doctor nodded with a smile, and sat down short.

After a while, Shang Zhuyi rubbed his eyes and followed the servant downstairs, only Ji Mujue could be seen in his blurred vision: "Why are you back?"

Hearing this, Ji Mujue smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to hold her, pulled her to sit beside him, and then explained softly; "I'm worried about your health, so I invited a private doctor to come and treat you."

Shang Zhuyi wrinkled his nose; "Everyone says I'm fine... Hiss! What are you doing!"

She stared at Ji Mujue's hand on her injured arm, and said angrily, "Don't touch it, it still hurts."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue also had a look of blame in his eyes: "Is this all right?"

Shang Zhuyi knew he had made a slip of the tongue, but he still insisted unwillingly: "I just stretched it when I went to pull people, and I'll be fine tomorrow when I get up."

Ji Mujue didn't listen to her sophistry, turned to the doctor and said, "Please come and show her this arm."

Hearing this, the doctor didn't hesitate, and walked over with the medicine box in hand, squatted down in front of Shang Zhuyi, raised Shang Zhuyi's arm with both hands, and moved it forward and reverse twice. When turning to a certain angle, Shang Zhuyi suddenly exclaimed: "Hiss...it hurts!"

Seeing this, Ji Mujue's face became more condensed, and he asked the doctor worriedly; "How is it?"

The doctor also frowned: "It's probably half dislocated."

Hearing the diagnosis result, Shang Zhuyi immediately became nervous: "How could this happen? I didn't feel much pain just now."

"In the case of a subluxation, as long as you don't move your limbs in a specific direction, it's hard to notice. You'll only feel a little muscle soreness and weakness. Joint function." The doctor explained in detail with a businesslike expression.

Shang Zhuyi was terrified by his analysis, she didn't seem to be disabled, so she quickly said to the doctor; "Then it's not too late to reset now?"

The doctor smiled reassuringly and shook his head: "It's not more than 24 hours, of course it's not too late, but there may already be some inflammatory fluid in the joint cavity, so the pain may intensify when it is reset."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi's face turned ugly again, but when she turned her head and saw Ji Mujue, who looked more serious than herself, she suddenly became unafraid. Like Guan Yu who was healing his wounds, she boldly healed her injured body. The arm was handed out: "It's okay, I can bear it."

On the other hand, Ji Mujue couldn't bear it anymore; "Can't we use anesthetic?"

The doctor was a little embarrassed by his question: "Generally, according to the routine, operations like repositioning basically do not require anesthesia injections unless necessary, not to mention that the wife is only subluxed... moreover, anesthetics need to be strictly controlled , it can’t be used casually, if you think anesthesia is necessary, I suggest that you send your wife to the hospital directly.”

After going around for a while, Shang Zhuyi felt irritated when she still had to go to the hospital. She thought that when she was dislocated, she didn't feel much pain. I believe that when she was reset, it would not be as exaggerated as when she was injured. Too much, so she waved her hand: "Don't be so troublesome, just reset it."

Although Shang Zhuyi said so, the doctor still turned his questioning eyes to Ji Mujue.

Ji Mujue frowned, then stood up abruptly, walked in front of Shang Zhuyi, carefully avoided her injured arm, and then hugged her horizontally.

Shang Zhuyi's eyes widened suddenly, and his body struggled slightly: "What are you doing? Don't make such a fuss, let me down, and reset quickly."

"No," Ji Mujue rejected her without thinking, "I'll send you to the nearest hospital right now."

Hearing this, the private doctor turned around and began to pack his things with insight. Before leaving, he did not forget to persuade Shang Zhuyi: "If you take an anesthetic, it will be easier to reset. Madam also said to follow Mr.'s advice."

Shang Zhuyi puffed his cheeks, but did not speak.

Seeing her acquiescing, Ji Mujue didn't hesitate, hugged her and walked out the door.

When he arrived at the hospital, Shang Zhuyi was arranged to enter the VIP treatment room. He was given local anesthesia, but when Shang Zhuyi was sitting and waiting for the doctor to reset him, he was overwhelmed by a burst of drowsiness and leaned on Ji Mujue's shoulder in a daze She fell asleep, and when she woke up, she found that she was sent back to the bedroom of the old house in a daze.

She struggled for a while, and Ji Mujue, who guarded her bedside and closed his eyes to rest his mind, immediately opened his eyes and asked with concern: "You are awake, the doctor said that it is best not to move your injured arm today, and it will be fine tomorrow. "

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi nodded, and smiled a little shyly: "I actually fell asleep in the hospital, really..."

Ji Mujue raised his hand to touch her hair, and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I was worried that you would be scared when you reset, it's just right to fall asleep, just treat it as a dream, and your arm will be fine."

Shang Zhuyi was amused by his coaxing words.

Ji Mujue stood up, turned off the overhead light, and then turned on the night light thoughtfully: "Okay, it's getting late, go to sleep."

After saying that, he turned around to leave, but at some point Shang Zhuyi stretched out his fingers to hook Ji Mujue's clothes, and said coquettishly, "You can stay with me."

Hearing this, Ji Mujue sat back on the bed again, and really couldn't refuse Shang Zhuyi's eyes: "Okay, I'll be here to guard you."

Shang Zhuyi raised his eyebrows, and said angrily and amusedly: "Are you planning to just sit by the bed?"

Ji Mujue looked righteous: "Yes, you can't move your arms casually, I'm afraid I might bump into you, so it's safer to sit by the bed."

Hearing this, Shang Zhuyi flattened his mouth helplessly: "Okay, then go to the next room to rest first, it's just a minor injury, you don't need to stay up all night to watch over it."