Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

After the taxi drove out, Qin Shijin also got into the car immediately and drove out.

The taxi driver looked at the woman sitting behind. Qiao Nuanyang's clothes were very simple, without that kind of extravagance, but he couldn't stop that kind of temperament.

Those things happened at the door just now, and then look at the car following in the rearview mirror.

"It's All the Moon's Trouble" was playing on the radio, and Zhang Yu's voice was hoarse and disturbing.

The lights on the side of the road came one after another, and she grabbed the bag on her knees, full of sadness.

The driver asked in front, "Girl, are you and your boyfriend having a fight? Should I stop the car? Young people, it's normal to quarrel, just coax and talk."

"He's not my boyfriend." Qiao Nuanyang replied, not knowing why the driver asked.

"No?" The driver chuckled, "I've been driving for so many years, and I've seen this kind of situation a lot. The two of you must have had a fight."

Her cat pupils widened in confusion.

The driver was probably in his forties, and he was very funny when he talked, probably because he was bored driving and finally met someone who could talk, and he started talking.

"Look, after I got out of the car just now, he drove behind me slowly. Now it's not safe for women to drive at night. He must be worried that you have something to do, so he wants to take you home. Men sometimes He can't speak, but he usually expresses his heart by doing. I think he is also a good person, don't miss it, do you want me to stop the car?"

She looks from behind the window.

The familiar Bentley followed behind.

She pinched the cushion with her fingers, turned her head back stiffly, and shook her head, "He's really not my boyfriend, we're already divorced..."

"what?"

The driver's mouth opened even wider, "Does that mean I want to ask you to remarry?"

Qiao Nuanyang shook her head, "There is no possibility between us..."

The interior of the carriage suddenly became extremely quiet, and it was at this time that the red light skipped, the driver's speed did not slow down, and there were fewer cars in the night, when he drove past, a car suddenly appeared on the road beside him The large truck rushed over suddenly.

The dazzling lights flashed over, and Qiao Nuanyang's stabbed mind suddenly went white, only to see the car driving towards them at high speed.

"sky--"

The driver was a little flustered when he saw it.

Qin Shijin only saw the big truck rushing towards the green taxi like a ferocious lion, with its bloody mouth wide open as if it was about to swallow the car completely in the next moment.

In seconds, Qin Shijin stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the car rushed over at a speed of [-] meters, and the front of the car slammed into the front of the truck.

The truck driver didn't expect the Bentley to collide with him at this time, so he turned the steering wheel in a hurry. Because the car was too heavy, the brakes couldn't stop at once. Into an electrical store on the side of the road.

Fortunately, the shop was closed at this time and there were few people on the roadside.

Except for the dog walkers who came out at this time, almost no one was there.

The cars next to him also stopped at this time.

Pull out your phone and call the police.

Just now, Bentley bumped into the butt of the taxi and knocked the car away, while he rushed out in front to block the impact of the truck.

If Bentley hadn't rushed over at that time, the truck would have collided with the taxi, and even the whole car would have been scrapped. At that time, the people in the car would have absolutely no chance of surviving.

Qiao Nuanyang's head suddenly hit the window, the taxi braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road, the driver shook his head and got down to pull the car.

Qiao Nuanyang heard the driver's voice echoing as if it came from far away.

"Miss, are you all right? Are you all right?"

She slowly opened her eyes and saw many people surrounded by the window, and slowly sat up straight. When the incident just happened, it was only a matter of seconds, and her heartbeat was about to stop. It was an illusion, but the pain in his head reminded him of what happened just now.

She didn't feel any discomfort in her abdomen, opened the car door, shook her head and said she was fine.

"Go and see your boyfriend, if he hadn't rushed over just now, it would not be so easy for us now..." the driver said.

Qiao Nuanyang held the car door with his hands, and saw a large dent in the back of the car, and the front of the big truck was inserted straight into the mall, and there was a faint fire on the other side of the mall, probably burning.

Her throat tightened slightly, and she saw Bentley leaning closely against the taxi.

The back of the car was also dented a large part, and most of the front of the car was almost destroyed, and the lights were flickering rapidly.

There were people around knocking on the car door, but the people inside seemed to have remained silent for a long time.

She stumbled and ran over, raised her hand and slapped the window door vigorously. Through the light outside, she could only see Qin Shijin leaning his head up on the chair, the man's eyes were tightly closed, and there was blood on his forehead.

I don't know where there are still injuries, but Qin Shijin has closed his eyes at this moment and has no intention of waking up.

It's not very far from the city, the police quickly came to block the road, and the ambulance from the hospital also drove over quickly.

The driver stayed to take notes.

The firefighters opened the door of the Bentley and lifted him out of the car, while the doctors and nurses who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward to give him a basic examination.

Then go to the ambulance.

Qiao Nuanyang held her belly in her hands and didn't care too much, and followed with chaotic steps.

The nurse stopped the person who wanted to get into the car, "What are you doing? Don't delay our rescue."

Qiao Nuanyang stared straight at the people in the car, grabbed the nurse and said, "I'm his wife!"

The nurse took a look at her and told her to go up quickly. In the car, Qin Shijin was lying there, and Qiao Nuanyang sat on the side and watched him close his eyes tightly, as if seeing him slowly opening his eyes, raising his hand, Qiao Nuanyang Reach out.

Qin Shijin grasped his own with some cold hands, and tightened them slightly.

Qiao Nuanyang seemed to see the smile slowly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and vaguely heard Qin Shijin whisper, "You...you're fine...it's fine, it's fine..."

The nurse next to him looked envious, "Your husband still remembers you now."

Her throat was stuck and she couldn't speak. The situation was so urgent just now, did Qin Shijin die?

Until Qiao Nuanyang signed it when he entered the operating room, sitting on the cold stool, his whole body was really limp.

When Gu Peilin called, she didn't answer either, she just said that she would not go back and wanted to stay with Tao Bei.

Then he turned his head and looked at the operating room not far away, expecting that Qin Shijin would be able to push out from inside the next moment.

Her whole mood was tense, not daring to let go.

When the doctor came out, Qiao Nuanyang stepped forward immediately, "Doctor, how is he?"

"The problem is not serious. There is an injury on the leg, so the excessive blood loss caused temporary fainting. The impact of the car was strong. His spleen ruptured and he has undergone an operation. The patient needs to rest well now, and now go to the ward to get ready. .”

In the advanced ward, the number on the monitor was beating. After the nurse came to give him the needle, he told her how to take care of him, and then said, "I will be in charge of him at night. If you have something to do, remember to ring the nurse's bell, and I will come right away." .”

Inside the ward.

Only the sound of beeping was heard.

Qiao Nuanyang dimmed the lights a bit, looked up at the dripping liquid, and she pulled the quilt for him.

But at the next moment, his hand was held by a man's hand. His hand didn't have much strength, as if he was relying on his own consciousness to grab her hand, and he seemed to be saying something.

Qiao Nuanyang turned her head to hear clearly, bent down to take the urinal, lifted the quilt and put it under him. She didn't feel embarrassed when doing this, and helped him finish it quickly.

It was already early in the morning after the medicine was infused, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, sitting on the edge of the bed with her chin propped on her hand.

Smelling the unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the hospital, I gradually closed my eyes.

When she woke up, she knocked her chin.

His jaw hit the bed suddenly.

Touching his chin, a hoarse voice came from his ear, "If you feel sleepy, lie on the bed next to you."

She woke up all of a sudden, but it was because she was pregnant, so she couldn't bear it, and her head was a little dizzy.

"Are you awake? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

It's still early, it's only around six o'clock, and the doctor rounds the ward around eight o'clock and starts handing over patients.

The twilight outside was thin, only the lights near the bed illuminated, the two sat in harmony under the dim light, but Qin Shijin had been awake for a long time, and he was always looking at the person beside the bed.

"I want to drink water."

Qiao Nuanyang rubbed his eyes and stood up, bent down to pour water for him, and shook the bed.

Qin Shijin couldn't move, so she had to bend down even more, dragging the back of his head with one hand to feed him water.

He drank in small sips, and his chapped lips were moistened with water.

Qin Shijin drank two cups in a row before Qiao Nuanyang let go and said that he couldn't drink any more. It was still early, and she said to him after recovering everything, "Go to sleep."

As for what happened last night, they didn't mention it. Qin Shijin hummed, but reached out to hold her hand, and closed his eyelids like this.

Qiao Nuanyang wanted to break free, but she gave up seeing him, feeling a little sleepy and fell asleep beside the bed.

The fact that the doctor finished the ward rounds said that he still needs to stay in the hospital for a few days. Naturally, someone will come to take care of him these few days, and the ward will be quiet after the person leaves.

Qiao Nuanyang went to get breakfast, laid it out on the bed one by one, frowned, wiped his face, washed his hands, rinsed his mouth, and then fed him.

She squinted at Qin Shijin from the side of the table and bed, he opened his mouth and waited for his feeding, like a child.

"Remember to call your family later and arrange for someone to take care of you."

"Who should I call to ask her to take care of me? My mother? The old lady is so old, do you think it's appropriate for her to take care of me? Ruirui, so young, do you think she can take care of me?"

"There are servants at home..."

"I'm not used to strangers serving me."

Qin Shijin was very conflicted and his face was calm.

"Look for Qi Yuchen..." After thinking about it, she didn't know what other friends he had, "I don't care who you are looking for, anyway, just find someone to take care of you!"

"I did this to save you. If you don't take care of me, you still want to push it to others? Do you think it's appropriate?"

One sentence immediately made Qiao Nuanyang speechless.

She gritted her teeth firmly, "I didn't ask you to save me! You did it yourself."

"Yes, I am willing. I can't think of losing you."