Good luck: The fresh meat husband is so fierce

Yu Xintian stayed in the ICU ward for a week, and finally won. The doctor advised her to transfer to the general ward. When Wen Zhouxing saw her awake, he almost screamed, and called everyone that day.

After all, this matter was closely related to Zhao Qichen. He was working on a project in the company at the time, and rushed all the way to the hospital after the meeting.

The driver sent him downstairs to the hospital and left. Zhao Qichen stepped into the elevator with long legs, and some nurses next to him looked at him, causing Zhao Qichen to feel embarrassed.

When we arrived at the door of the ward, the members of the team had already arrived. They were preparing for the upcoming Asian League. When Wen Zhouxing called, the games they had in their hands rushed over.

For a while, several big boys stood at the door and looked at each other, but no one walked in first. Everyone was not good at this kind of atmosphere.

It was Zhao Qichen who spoke first. He looked around at the passers-by who kept casting their gazes, and he gave orders to the members in the usual captain's gesture.

"Stop standing outside, go in."

Zhao Qichen's tone could not be refused, several members nodded obediently, opened the door and walked in.

Zhao Qichen hesitated for a moment, exhaled, and followed them into the ward.

The ward was still very quiet. The doctor said that Yu Xintian had just passed through the gate of hell and needed to recuperate, so they tried to walk in as hard as possible, but the big man rushed in, and the noise was a bit louder after all.

Ma Hou walked in front, and when he saw Yu Xintian on the hospital bed, he was finally the first to hum uncontrollably.

Several members poked their heads out, and only then did they know why the horse monkey behaved like this.

I saw Yu Xintian was wearing a light blue hospital gown, his pale face became paler, he had a ventilator on his nose, and an infusion needle on the back of his hand. There were machines of all sizes beside the bed. People who look at the graph are shocked.

The woman on the hospital bed was very weak, with drooping eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment, but she managed to smile when she saw them, while Wen Zhouxing sat beside her and remained silent.

The horse monkey and Maoyu, who had never experienced such a scene, were crying for an instant, and the old wolf and Xiaopang next to them put all kinds of fruit and health products on the bedside.

Zhao Qichen came out from behind a few people, Yu Xintian was obviously taken aback when he saw him, and seemed to want to do something, but Wen Zhouxing immediately stopped her movement.

"You are still very weak, don't move around."

Yu Xintian looked up at him, nodded as if compromising, and then looked at the man who had already walked to her bedside.

Zhao Qichen glanced at the surrounding facilities, and frowned slightly. In the quiet ward, there were only the breathing of a few people and the beating sound of the heart rate chart of the machine next to him.

After a while, Zhao Qichen seemed to be struggling in his heart for a long time, and finally said: "It's not convenient for you, then listen to me."

Yu Xintian's head of the bed was raised a little higher, she leaned on the pillow and stared at Zhao Qichen with her dark eyes open, the weak look just now was completely gone, replaced by her somewhat expectant eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Wen Zhouxing felt a little uncomfortable, but still quietly acquiesced in all her actions.

Zhao Qichen breathed out, and said quietly: "I'm sorry for what happened to you this time. It's all because of me that you suffered these injuries. I don't know how to make up for you, but don't worry, I will definitely responsible for you."

The people next to him were all surprised, and even Wen Zhouxing looked up at him in disbelief, as if they didn't quite understand why he said this.

Yu Xintian raised his eyebrows in disbelief, spoke with some difficulty, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Responsible? What do you mean?"

Zhao Qichen lowered his eyes slightly: "I have always understood your thoughts, but I think everyone understands better. I can't hold anyone in my heart except Lin Qiuran. If you can accept me like this, then I have no objections. After all , I don’t want to live with guilt for the rest of my life.”

Yu Xintian looked at her in disbelief, while Wen Zhouxing hurriedly supported her arm, for fear that she would aggravate her condition on impulse.

"Guilty? I did this voluntarily and I should bear it. You don't have to feel guilty. Also, I didn't make you responsible for me. You don't have to."

Yu Xintian's tone was very decisive, he didn't even look at Zhao Qichen when he spoke, but turned his head sideways to look out the window.

Wen Zhouxing could see that she was in a very bad mood now, but he also understood Zhao Qichen's approach. Instead of always being ambiguous towards the other party, it is better to cut the grass and root out the roots. Although it is a bit cruel, this is the most effective way.

Seeing Yu Xintian like this, Zhao Qichen felt even more guilty. Ever since he decided to work hard for Lin Qiuran and his child, he had to force himself to cut off this relationship.

"Okay, I think it's time for my heart to rest. The doctor ordered you to rest. Don't just stand around here. I'll let you know if there's any news."

"Okay, let us know anytime."

Several members of the team were so shocked by their conversation that they didn't dare to say a word, they nodded quickly, and they left the ward in a flash.

Zhao Qichen watched a few people go out, sighed silently, and looked at Yu Xintian, who still turned his head away from him.

"Then I'll go first. Tell me if there is anything to take care of her."

This sentence was said to Wen Zhouxing. Seeing the other party nod, Zhao Qichen turned around and was about to leave. Just as he turned around, Yu Xintian suddenly stopped him.

The other party still had a respirator stuck in her nose, and it was difficult for her to speak. There were countless other large and small injuries, and no one knew how she would recover in the future. Thinking that these were all caused by herself, Zhao Qichen felt even more helpless. face her.

"Did you... before... have you ever been tempted by me? Even for a moment?"

Yu Xintian seemed to be looking for the last bit of comfort, Zhao Qichen looked back at her, the other party stared at him with red eyes, Wen Zhouxing frowned at the side, and shook his head reluctantly.

Zhao Qichen stared at her and pursed his lips. Lin Qiuran's image was in his mind at the moment.

"No, not for a moment."

Zhao Qichen's tone was decisive, and his face was even more calm and terrifying. After speaking, he turned and left the ward.

Yu Xintian looked at his back, gasped slightly, clenched his hands together, turned his head away without saying anything, closed his eyes tightly, as if he was enduring something.

Wen Zhouxing got up and followed Zhao Qichen out. The moment the other party closed the door, a tear suddenly flowed from the corner of Yu Xintian's eyes.

After a while, tears flowed down her chin, she slowly opened her eyes and stared out of the window, her eyes were colder than ever before.