The president is sick and the wife has medicine

After an unknown amount of time, the car started, and there was a violent shaking and roaring sound, but Ling Xiaohan was completely indifferent.

When the car stopped and the workers were busy unloading the goods, the two of them were carrying the boxes, but suddenly they felt something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, why is this box so heavy?"

It was padded by one person, and although it could be lifted up, compared with other boxes, it didn't seem to be at the same level at all.

The main thing is that the contents of each box are quantitative, more or less inappropriate.

Hearing these words, another person also noticed this, "Then what to do, the quality will not be up to standard, and people will say we did it on purpose!"

After struggling left and right, several people still opened the box.

I didn't know if I tried not to open it, but I was shocked when I saw it. A woman was lying in the box at the moment, with their goods on her body.

It was obviously a beautiful face, but it was slightly pale, like a flower that was about to wither.

"What's the situation? Why is there someone here? Aren't we pretending to be sauerkraut!"

Accompanied by these fierce words, other people also quickly gathered together, formed a circle, and carefully looked at this sudden beauty from outside the sky.

The truck driver was even more confused, with his mouth trembling at a loss, "No, what's going on? I didn't see this woman before when I was loading the cargo!"

Who knows what's going on?While struggling, a man boldly pushed Ling Xiaohan twice, only to find that the woman was indifferent.

"Why didn't she respond at all? Could something be wrong?"

With this panic, the lover didn't dare to hesitate, and sent her directly to the hospital.

It wasn't until the next day that the monks rushed to the hospital after receiving the notice.

Seeing Ling Xiaohan with the oxygen bottle on, everyone couldn't help gasping, "Doctor, what's going on, why is she acting like this?"

Chu Jingyun was skating in the wheelchair, looking a little inconvenient, with a look of worry, but it was more obvious than anyone else.

Hearing this, the doctor held the needle in one hand, glanced at Ling Xiaohan again, but suddenly sneered, "This girl is amazing, she got into the pickle box with preservatives and lime in it, how could she stand it?" ?”

Things that are anti-deterioration, and adding a person inside, it is also thanks to Ling Xiaohan for doing such a wicked thing.

It's okay for me to be unlucky, I scared the driver to death, and now I'm kneeling at home, burning incense and worshiping Buddha, praying for Ling Xiaohan's safety!

In this way, it is somewhat puzzling.

The whole family stood by the hospital bed, but Chu's mother seemed a little uncomfortable.

Glancing at the worried Chu Jingyun, he said angrily, "It's been so long since you disappeared, and you don't care about your condition. It's so hard to see each other, and you're just lying in the emergency room. What do you think she did?"

During the days when Ling Xiaohan was away, Chu Jingyun was busy going to the hospital for examination every day.

Toss, toss, my mother has long been distressed, and now seeing this, how can I not be angry?

Hearing this, Chu Jingyun continued, "Didn't you say earlier that Huang Bosong stole my medicine? She should have become like this to help me get it back."

Yesterday, when the two were talking on the phone, Ling Xiaohan still didn't know what to do, thinking about stealing the medicine.

But when I saw it today, the person was lying on the bed. Isn't the detailed reason for this obvious?

Thinking of this, the man curled up his fist slightly, but couldn't get angry, "That damned Huang Bosong, I will definitely not let him go!"

Hearing these words, Mother Chu also seemed a little surprised, "No way, she almost died because of your medicine..."

I wasn't very used to seeing this wild girl before, but now I'm a little surprised to hear these words.

Mother Chu had nothing to say for a while, and sat obediently in her seat.

The ward was silent, and it took an unknown amount of time before Ling Xiaohan slowly woke up.

Looking at the circle of people around him, he seemed a little surprised, "Why are you all here?"

As she spoke, she was about to sit up immediately, but Mother Chu took the lead in giving her a glance at what Master clearly said she didn't want to see, "It's all like this, why don't you lie down quickly, do you want to stay in the hospital for a few more days?"

His mouth was clearly full of not waiting to be seen, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Ling Xiaohan actually heard a little concern.

With a slight smile, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and he didn't care about hanging on the water, so he quickly started to grope around himself.

Soon, he took out the medicine he stole yesterday from his pocket, and showed it in front of the mother and son, "By the way, I got it yesterday, you should take this medicine quickly!"

The sudden words made the man slightly taken aback, worried, but also a little moved.

Seeing the unmoved Chu Jingyun, Ling Xiaohan became nervous for no reason, thinking of a worried old woman, and kept urging him: "Why are you asking this, after taking the medicine, you should be able to feel better. "

Don't think she doesn't know, even though Chu Jingyun didn't say anything, but the disease was suppressed by other medicines, it could only relieve a little pain.

If it happened, wouldn't it be like an ant piercing her heart, how much would she feel distressed every time she saw a man shut herself in the room?

When Chu's mother saw this situation, she was even more moved, and she no longer had to question what Chu Jingyun said just now.

I quickly poured a glass of water, and I directly pushed Chu Jingyun beside me, "What are you still doing in a daze, do you want to let down the friendship that people bought with their lives?"

Having said that, Chu Jingyun could only take the medicine down, just in front of Ling Xiaohan.

Knowing the moment when the man's throat rolled, Ling Xiaohan's hanging heart and the hidden guilt finally disappeared.

Slightly relieved, even with the mood, he was a little bit happier, "How do you feel?"

Hearing this, the man nodded, "It's much better."

In fact, there is no special feeling, after all, there is no disease yet, just some superficial words of relief.

But listening to it is really satisfying.

When Mother Chu saw this scene, she felt mixed feelings in her heart.

Perhaps it was out of emotion that he proudly puffed up his chest, and glanced at his son again, "Jing Yun, you are not feeling well, you just took the medicine and went home to take care of yourself, you fucked too much in the hospital Heart."

Hearing these words, Chu Jingyun seemed a little displeased, "Mom, Xiaohan is unable to move around by herself now, and she has to be taken care of by someone. I don't worry about the nurse..."

With this obvious concern, Ling Xiaohan only felt satisfied, even if no one took care of him, his heart was always full.

Then he said hastily: "It's okay, mom is right, you need rest more than me now, after all, you can't live up to my painstaking efforts."

Hearing these words, Chu Jingyun still felt a little uneasy, and suddenly heard Chu's mother next to her, and suddenly said, "Come on, do you think I'm dead? I'll take care of it!"