Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

Cheng Huaiqing's handsome face was as pale as a piece of freshly baked white paper.

If Song Yuwen kept wiping his sweat away, she still couldn't keep up with the speed of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Song Yuwen's eyes also fell on the little nurse. Seeing that Ye Qianwei had only brought back one nurse after going out for such a long time, her eyes couldn't help but darken, and said in a cold voice: "Didn't I ask you to call the doctor?" What did you call a nurse for?"
As soon as her voice fell, the little nurse had already walked to the side of the bed, stretched out her hand on the head of the bed, and lightly rang the bed bell, then looked at the two anxious women in the ward, and said:
"Miss, don't blame the lady at the door, I know that both of you are concerned and you will be chaotic."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Cheng Huaiqing's side again, said "I'm sorry" to Cheng Huaiqing softly, and then stretched out his hand to pull off the quilt covering Cheng Huaiqing's body.

Sure enough, things were as she expected. Under the quilt, the clean white sheet had been soaked in Cheng Huaiqing's blood, and it was so red that the original color of the sheet could not be seen at all.

The little nurse frowned slightly, turned her face to look at Song Yuwen who was looking at her coldly, and asked, "Why did the patient's wound open again?"
"This?" Song Yuwen heard the little nurse's slightly questioning tone, and she really didn't feel angry at the moment. She looked back at the mobile phone not far away that was photographed by Cheng Huaiqing on the ground, and cursed Zhao Lingxi bitterly in her heart, her eyes There was a flash of resentment.

Before Song Yuwen could answer the little nurse's words, there was a sound of footsteps outside the ward.

After hearing the footsteps, the three women in the ward looked at the door of the ward in unison.

It was the doctor's angry face that entered their eyes.

Seeing the doctor and two nurses rushing towards the ward, Ye Qianwei, who was leaning on the door frame, immediately moved away to let them pass.

As soon as the doctor walked to the door of the ward, his eyes fell on the blood on the bed, his face showed undisguised anger, and he didn't care about the identity of the people in this room, and said in a cold voice:
"What the hell is the patient in this room trying to do? It took only half a day today, and the wound opened, twice, do you still think about it? If you don't think about it, don't waste medical resources!"
While saying this angrily, he walked to Cheng Huaiqing's side.

As soon as his hands touched Cheng Huaiqing, the anger on his face immediately stopped, and turned into a serious look.

When the doctor got angry just now, both Song Yuwen and Ye Qianwei had an angry look on their faces.

At this moment, I saw the doctor examining Cheng Huaiqing's wound intently, so I suppressed all the anger in my heart and stared straight at the doctor's movements, for fear that the doctor would take advantage of their inattention and treat Cheng Huaiqing Do any harm.

While busy in the ward, Yuan Yiyang also drove to the apartment and picked up Zhao Lingxi in the car.

After the reporter in the morning took photos of Zhao Lingxi coming out of the bar, he immediately sent back the photos. However, he received a new task and asked him to continue to follow Zhao Lingxi.

Although the reporter hadn't slept all day and night and was very tired, he immediately became excited when he thought of what the editor-in-chief told him, this time he would get useful news again and directly give him a ten-fold salary increase. Follow Zhao Lingxi back to the apartment here.

However, the security work in the community where Zhao Lingxi lives is very good, and the reporter just followed to the gate of the community. No matter how hard he tried, the security guards would not allow him to enter.

After reporting to the editor-in-chief, the task he got was that the editor-in-chief asked him to continue to stay at the gate of the community.

The reporter was lying down under a big tree with a very wide view near the community. Thinking of the ten times salary that he was about to receive, he became more energetic.

However, after waiting for a long time, Zhao Lingxi still showed no signs of coming out of the community, and the reporter couldn't help dozing off against the big tree.

While half asleep and half awake, he suddenly heard the sound of a car, and his perennial paparazzi acuity made him quickly open his eyes. He didn't expect that he would discover important news when he opened his eyes.

It happened to be Yuan Yiyang who was wearing a flowered shirt, holding his arms with his hands, watching Zhao Lingxi walking towards the rear compartment of the car with cold eyes.

Yuan Yiyang was so iconic that the reporter recognized him at a glance. Looking at the two people in front of him, he secretly took out his camera and took two photos.

Yuan Yiyang is in a fit of anger at the moment, coupled with his trust in Cheng Huaiqing's security work in this community, he didn't notice the reporters around him, seeing that Yang Xiaoxiao who was following you behind Zhao Lingxi also wanted to get in the car, so he quickly reached out to stop her :
"My little aunts and grandmas, please let me go! Huaiqing is in the hospital right now. He is so sick and needs to rest. How can he rest if so many people go to him at once?"
Listening to the irony in Yuan Yiyang's words, Yang Xiaoxiao's face immediately darkened. Just as she was about to refute his words, she saw Zhao Lingxi winking at her, and comforted her:
"Little, what Yiyang said is right, or else you go back to the apartment first and wait for me, I'll be back in a while."

When Yuan Yiyang heard Zhao Lingxi addressing him, he turned towards the sky without grace, rolled his big eyes, and let out a disdainful sound from his nostrils.

Zhao Lingxi and the others didn't notice Yuan Yiyang's reaction. After speaking, seeing the anger on Yang Xiaoxiao's face that hadn't disappeared, they patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said:
"Didn't you say you want to make a mysterious meal for me? It's not ready yet. You go back first, get ready, and I'll definitely come back to eat when it's ready."

Sure enough, when Yang Xiaoxiao heard Zhao Lingxi mention the "mysterious feast", her expression immediately changed, she grabbed Zhao Lingxi's arm, nodded, and said, "Then you go, be careful on the way."

Seeing the two women in front of him comforting each other, Yuan Yiyang couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, and said silently in his heart: I really don't know what kind of woman Huai Qing likes?
He is still lying in the hospital ward, but his woman is going to the bar to have a good time, and flirting with other women.

But Yang Xiaoxiao didn't know what Yuan Yiyang was thinking. Seeing Zhao Lingxi nodded, Yang Xiaoxiao turned her face to Yuan Yiyang again, and said in a vicious voice:
"Now I'm handing over my good sister to you. If he loses a hair when he comes back at night, see if I won't tear you apart."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xiaoxiao dropped the sleeves on her arms in disregard of her image, and shook her bun-sized fist fiercely in front of Yuan Yiyang.

Hearing Yang Xiaoxiao's threatening words, Yuan Yiyang trembled enchantingly, stretched out his right hand, raised his orchid finger, pointed at Yang Xiaoxiao, stomped his feet fiercely, and said, "I hate it, I won't follow you!" This savage woman has common sense"!
After finishing speaking, before Yang Xiaoxiao spoke again, she looked at Zhao Lingxi and said, "Miss Zhao, if there is nothing else, I think we can go now? Huaiqing is alone in the hospital now, I don't worry."

When he said this, he kept staring at Zhao Lingxi's eyes, deliberately biting the word "not at ease", and the accusation against Zhao Lingxi in his tone was self-evident.

Zhao Lingxi looked at Yang Xiaoxiao who was about to get angry again, stretched out his hand to hold her, and then said to Yuan Yiyang: "Okay, let's go."

After speaking, he got into the car.

Seeing that Zhao Lingxi got into the car, Yuan Yiyang stopped talking nonsense to Yang Xiaoxiao, quickly ran to the driver's seat and sat down, stepped on the accelerator hard, and the silver-white BMW immediately shot out like a sharp arrow in the sun. On to the highway.

Yang Xiaoxiao stood at the gate of the community, watching Zhao Lingxi leave, until the shadow of BMW completely disappeared from her eyes, then she turned and walked into the apartment.

As for the reporter who had been hiding behind the big tree, when he saw Yuan Yiyang driving away Zhao Lingxi, his eyes flashed with excitement as if he had discovered important news.

He also quickly ran back to his car, started the car, and followed the BMW not too far away.

The hospital is not very far from Cheng Huaiqing's apartment. Not long after, Yuan Yiyang's car stopped at the entrance of the central hospital.

At this moment, Yuan Yiyang was in a hurry. As soon as the car stopped, he didn't even bother to send the car to the underground parking lot. He just randomly found an empty parking space in the square and parked the car.

Anyway, this car is his personal car, and few people would associate this car with Cheng Huaiqing, so he didn't think much about it.

However, what he didn't know was that the reporter followed him all the way to the hospital. After seeing his car, he was even more sure that Cheng Huaiqing lived in this hospital.

After finding a hidden place for the car, the reporter walked in after it was parked.

As soon as I entered the hospital, I was stopped by the nurse on duty: "Sir, may I help you?"
When the nurse stopped him, Yuan Yiyang and Zhao Lingxi had disappeared from his eyes.

Annoyance flashed across the reporter's heart, but facing the smiling nurse in front of him, he could only keep a smile on his face and said politely: "Hi, I'm the movie king, a fan of Cheng Huaiqing, I heard he was hospitalized, I came here specially to see him, can you help me find out which ward he lives in?"
As soon as the nurse heard someone directly inquiring about Cheng Huaiqing, her expression became calm, and she looked at the reporter and said, "I'm sorry, sir, there are no movie stars in our hospital, and all the patients in this hospital are patients. We have to treat patients My identity is kept secret, so I cannot tell you."

"But..." The reporter listened to the nurse's business-like words, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.

However, the nurse kept a cold face and blocked all the words he wanted to say: "Besides, if you are really a fan of the patient, then when the patient is discharged from the hospital, when do you want to see him? My son, the patient needs a quiet rest, so please don't disturb our patient."

"I..." I remembered listening to the nurse's words. Although I couldn't get in, I was almost sure in my heart that Cheng Huaiqing lived in this hospital.

However, although what he does is entertainment news, every piece of news pays attention to pictures and truth.

At this moment, his eyes were rolling around, thinking in his heart how to get in.