Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"Take me to the hospital." Murong Qiqing's face was pale, Ouyang Haoxuan and Xiaobao's car had already left, Murong Qiqing was worried.

"Ma'am, please get in the car." Cheng Yansong opened the door, and Murong Qiqing quickly got in.

The car did not go to the public hospital in the city center, but to a private hospital in the suburbs.

"Madam, this is our hospital. Some injuries are inconvenient to go to the public hospital for treatment." Cheng Yansong took the initiative to explain.

Murong Qiqing nodded absently.

The wound on Xiaobao's body has been healed, probably because he was too tired, he fell asleep lying on the hospital bed, Ouyang Mingxuan stood by, seeing Murong Qiqing, Ouyang Mingxuan stood up excitedly.

"Qiqing, are you okay, how are you doing?" Ouyang Mingxuan's heart fell to the ground, when he heard the explosion of the factory, Ouyang Mingxuan stopped breathing, put down Xiaobao and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Ouyang Haoxuan's people .

Seeing that Murong Qiqing was fine, Ouyang Mingxuan stepped forward and hugged Murong Qiqing.

"I'm fine, how is Xiaobao?" Murong Qiqing pushed Ouyang Mingxuan, and went straight to the hospital bed to look at Xiaobao.

"Little Treasure is fine, he is already asleep." Ouyang Mingxuan coughed to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Murong Qiqing silently nodded.

"Your hand, why don't you deal with it!" Seeing the blood on Murong Qiqing's clothes from the corner of the eye, Ouyang Mingxuan pulled Murong Qiqing's wrist, the blood on Murong Qiqing's wrist had already solidified, but Murong Qiqing seemed to feel uncomfortable to pain.

"Madam... I'll take you to treat the wound." Cheng Yansong was also taken aback, but he didn't find the wound on Murong Qiqing's wrist all the way, and Murong Qiqing never cried out in pain, Cheng Yansong felt a little guilty.

"She's not your wife, don't call her that." Ouyang Mingxuan snapped, looking at Cheng Yansong dissatisfied.

Cheng Yansong lowered his eyes and said nothing, Ouyang Mingxuan became even more angry.

"I'll take you to treat the wound, it will be infected later...Young Master, I'm in trouble here." Cheng Yansong repeated.

"Where's Ouyang Haoxuan?" Murong Qiqing didn't seem to see the dispute between the two, after confirming that Xiaobao was fine, she turned and asked Cheng Yansong.

"Young Master is still in the operating room, don't worry, it's fine." Cheng Yansong replied respectfully.

Ouyang Haoxuan was not less injured before, such a small wound is not taken seriously, but the gravel and gravel in the wound are not easy to clean up, the injury is at the spine, anesthesia cannot be used, Ouyang Haoxuan underwent surgery It is bound to suffer some crimes from time to time.

"Ah."

Murong Qiqing signaled that she knew it, and followed Cheng Yansong out, the pain in her body would come back after a while, Murong Qiqing felt like her wrist was broken.

Ouyang Haoxuan gave Cheng Yansong a cold look, and Cheng Yansong left the ward with Murong Qiqing as if he didn't see it.

After Murong Qiqing's wound was bandaged, she went outside the operating room.

"Ma'am, you go to rest. I'll let you know when the operation here is over." Cheng Yansong replied thoughtfully.Murong Qiqing's face was pale, she didn't know what she was thinking, and Cheng Yansong didn't dare to say anything more.

"Just wait here, thank you, and take care of your wound." Murong Qiqing sat on the bench in the corridor.

Cheng Yansong hid his left hand under the sleeve, and when he finally dealt with Henry and the others, Cheng Yansong got a gash on his tiger's mouth, Cheng Yansong himself didn't care, but Murong Qiqing saw it.

"Thank you ma'am." Murong Qiqing was completely different from before. The former Murong Qiqing would probably only cry when encountering such a thing, how could she be so calm like now.However, there is nothing wrong with it. A few years ago, Murong Qiqing was just a child who grew up in an ivory tower. She had never experienced any storms. Since she was a child, her family was harmonious, her parents were loving, and she was like a jewel in the palm. It hasn't changed yet, I'm afraid it's too heartless.

The lights in the operating room were on for two hours, and Murong Qiqing just sat on the bench for two hours. When Cheng Yansong came back from bandaging the wound, Murong Qiqing's posture did not change.

"Ma'am, let's have a glass of water." Cheng Yansong handed over a glass of hot water, somehow comforting Murong Qiqing, and simply didn't say anything unnecessary.

"Thank you." Murong Qiqing, like a puppet without emotion, took the water glass and held it in her hand without drinking.

The moment Ouyang Haoxuan was pushed out, Murong Qiqing stepped forward as if she had come alive.

"You... How are you?" Murong Qiqing didn't finish her sentence, her tears had already flowed down, falling on the white quilt and disappearing.

Ouyang Haoxuan's lips were chapped, his face was pale, and he had several stitches in his back. Without anesthesia, no matter how much Ouyang Haoxuan could bear it, some physiological reactions could not be avoided.Seeing Murong Qiqing, Ouyang Haoxuan wanted to touch Murong Qiqing's face, but Murong Qiqing quickly took Ouyang Haoxuan's hand and put it on his cheek.

"Fool, I'm fine, don't worry." Ouyang Haoxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, but the wound hurt too much, this smile was really not pretty.

"En." Murong Qiqing nodded, sniffed, and turned her head to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry." Seeing Murong Qiqing's face full of tears, Ouyang Haoxuan coaxed in a low voice, Murong Qiqing nodded desperately, but the tears fell even more fiercely.

Some sporadic images flashed in her mind, she seemed to have experienced such scenes before, Murong Qiqing was more of a kind of panic, panic about the past that she didn't know or had forgotten.

Ouyang Haoxuan wanted to get up, but was pushed back by the nurse beside him.

"Mr. Ouyang, don't move around, the wound has just stopped bleeding." Except for a few main doctors and nurses who are our own people, the rest of the medical staff were recruited formally and did not know the identity of Ouyang Haoxuan. See Ouyang Haoxuan Xuan just got restless after the operation, and the tone of the reminder became not very good. The patients who drove them crazy the most were this kind of patients, who didn't take good care of their illnesses, and kept messing around.

"Ouyang Haoxuan, I'm fine, you should have a good rest first." Murong Qiqing held Ouyang Haoxuan's hand and gave Ouyang Haoxuan a smile, Ouyang Haoxuan was relieved.

Ouyang Haoxuan was pushed into the intensive care unit, Murong Qiqing didn't follow, but stood in the corridor thinking about something.

"Madam, come with me, I have some precautions to tell you." Ouyang Haoxuan's chief surgeon came over.

He had an impression of Murong Qiqing. A few years ago, Murong Qiqing was in a coma for five whole days in the hospital. Ouyang Haoxuan just stayed there for five days, without eating and only drinking a few sips of water, until the moment before Murong Qiqing woke up, Ouyang Haoxuan just left.

The relationship between their young master and his wife is not very smooth, it was like that a few years ago, and it is still not very optimistic after a few years, but he is just a doctor and has no position to say too much.

Murong Qiqing patiently listened to the doctor, and carefully wrote down some precautions in her heart so that she could take care of Ouyang Haoxuan.