Good Morning, Mr. President!

Rather, she rushed to Muyang first, held her arms, and looked nervously, "How about? Does it hurt? I bleed, and I'll take you to the doctor ..."

Shu Nian didn't respond, like he couldn't feel anything, he couldn't hear anything.

Right here ...

The door of the ward sounded 'click'. Two people came in from arm in arm. A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.

Shu Nian stood there stiffly, shuddering, and yanked his hand away from Xiang Muyang. She never looked back.

The attention of Mrs. Xiang and Ning Hao has been attracted by those who came in. She smiled and said to his wife, "Dark, this must be the in-laws, isn't it the in-laws?"

Ning Ha's face changed when he heard the words "mother-in-law". Just pointing at the middle-aged man and Mrs. Xiang, "Aunt, this is my dad."

After explaining, the eyes of the middle-aged woman holding her father's hand aside, a hint of irony appeared on the lips, "She has nothing to do with our family, and you don't need to know."

A trace of embarrassment crossed the middle-aged woman's face.

Father Ning reprimanded: "Dark, you're wayward again. How auntie treats you well on weekdays, you know in your heart."

The middle-aged woman smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter, the ambiguity is understandable. Mimi, this is the chicken soup I stewed for you. I'm not in good shape, so I need to make up for it. In the future, tell me what you want to drink .Auntie did it and brought it to you. "

Shu Nian stood there, listening to the woman's words, but felt that he had been thrown into the sea.

The sea water was salty and cold. She was indulged by a cruel bite. Fill into the cavity and diffuse into the chest cavity. Gradually, she just felt cold ... so cold that she was trembling ...

Gradually, she could no longer breathe. It's as if it will die at any time.

It was obviously bleeding from her forehead, but ... she felt that her chest seemed to have a bigger and bigger hole ...

"What are you still doing here? Get out!" Mrs. Xiang seemed to have discovered her unwelcome existence.

Shu Nian came back to God, set aside his hand to Mu Yang, and lowered his head and went out. Throughout, never looked up.

However, she could feel that everyone in the room was looking at her. Xiang Muyang even chased him out and was pulled by his wife.

And that strange middle-aged woman, only scanning Shu Nian's face with a head down, and her thin body, were also shocked.

Her eyes followed her, and she did not look away for a long time. Until her figure disappeared from the ward, she could barely restrain herself from walking, but was grabbed by a middle-aged man around her.

"Wanjun, what's wrong?"

Ming Wanjun swiftly returned to God, as if waking up at first dream. She looked back, shook her head, and said nothing. After a while, I glanced at the door again in dismay, there was no trace of Shu Nian.

"What's wrong?" Ning Botian noticed something wrong with his wife.

Ming Wanjun pulled his lips, "I just think the girl who just went out is familiar. Who is she?"

The last sentence is to ask his wife.

Asking these words, both Xiangjia mother and son and Ning Mi's faces were marked with varying degrees of embarrassment. In the end, it was just Ning Mi's coldly saying to Wanjun: "You are just an outsider. What can you know? It must be dazzling!"

"Yes, she is a caregiver in the hospital." Mrs. Xiang also concealed.

Xiang Muyang wanted to say something, but in the end, he just said, "Mom, I go out to smoke a cigarette."

Having said that, he had to leave and was stopped by Mrs. Xiang and Ning Mi together. She reprimanded his wife, "Your future father-in-law is here, so what cigarettes do you go out, don't be sensible."

How could Mrs. Xiang not see the purpose of his son? Shu Nian was smashed by Ning Hao just now, and his forehead blossomed. He must be distressed. Shu Nian's girl deserves it. Is there anything worthy of sympathy?

Xiang Muyang was pulled by two women and could not pull away. Besides, Ning Mi now has her own child no matter what ...

Throughout the ward, several people chatted, but Xiang Muyang was obviously absent-minded. And at this moment, as absent-minded as he is, there is Ming Wanjun.

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the other side.

Shu Nianqiang stepped out of the ward, and the door was closed. The whole man couldn't help shaking, and his fingertips slammed into the palm of his hand.

On her forehead, she was still bleeding, and she seemed to have been taken away from her soul, without any sense.

"Shu Nian, are you okay?" Qi Qi just came out of the lounge and saw Shu Nian, who was standing there with a stern face, with a pale face.

Qiqi's call was noticed by the head nurse and other colleagues.

The head nurse walked over, raised her face, saw the wound, and frowned. "Don't stand here, hurry up, get a doctor to bandage!"

Shu Nian was still stunned, as if she had shrunk herself in a shell. Others cared and felt indignant to her. She could not hear her at all, and her expression seemed a bit indifferent. Just remove the hat from the head and hand it to the head nurse. "Head nurse, I want to go downstairs to get some air, please ask me to ask for two hours off."

"... well, okay. But you wound ..."

The head nurse wanted to say anything, but Shu Nian couldn't hear anything, pushed them away, and walked out of the crowd. His expression was almost indifferent.

Qiqi called her worriedly, and the head nurse stopped her. "Forget it, let her breathe."

"But she's hurt like that, and if she doesn't deal with it, she's really afraid of being disfigured."

The head nurse looked at Shu Nian's back and sighed. She went downstairs step by step, shaking like a walking dead, as if she would fall at any time.

Just from what happened today, you can imagine what crime she suffered in this marriage. No wonder Shu Nianhui is going to be with Ye Ye.

"These people are really bullying too much. It is obvious that it is the third child who is pregnant. She didn't slap her enough and beat her like this." Someone murmured for Shu Nian.

"Okay, don't get in the way of other people's housework." The head nurse retorted and turned back: "Everyone is busy with their own business. Qiqi, you'll do Shunian's work first."

"Yes, head nurse."

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Shu Nianchi was sitting in the promenade of the hospital garden. The wind was blowing, and the leaves of the tree fell on top of her head, and on her shoulders, she was motionless and never removed.

Her eyes followed the family of three not far from her.

The old man's hair had turned white, and he seemed to be a Parkinson's patient, sitting in a wheelchair.

"Brother, if you promised me, you will get better soon. I trust you, and I look forward to taking you to see Xinghua every day." Although the old lady was old, she insisted on pushing her husband by hand Wheelchair.