Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

Mu Xiaotong stared at the door of the operating room with a dull gaze.

Ling Ziyao walked up to her and handed her a cup of hot coffee. She turned her head slightly, "Thank you."

He sat gently beside her. It was wee hours now, the night was dignified, and the hospital was even more silent.

"Why don't you go there?" Ling Ziyao saw Mu Xiaotong still staring at the door of the operating room in a daze, then looked at Ling Yue who was sitting in the middle of the door of the operating room, and whispered to her.

Mu Xiaotong shook her head, her tone was flat, "I don't want to disturb him."

She knew that Ling Yue's mood must be very complicated, and she could see clearly at the time, Ye Yuyan flew towards him, without hesitation for half a second, Ling Yue watched the knife pierce her back straight. She could see the confusion, panic and panic.

"Ye Yuyan is a very important person to Ling Yue." Holding hot coffee in her hands, she said lightly, as if she was saying to herself, and as if she was asking Ling Ziyao.

"It's a very important person." Ling Ziyao responded.

He smiled lightly and patted her shoulder, "What are you stupid? You are Ling Yue's wife, Ye Yuyan is just the past."

"I'm not jealous, I'm just..." Uneasy, I was afraid that I was the one extra.

Seeing that she was stubborn, she knocked on her forehead fiercely. Mu Xiaotong felt a little pain, rubbed his head, and stared at him dissatisfiedly.

"The Mu Xiaotong I know is never sentimental. If you don't have the talent to be sad, don't pretend, go! Send this cup of hot coffee to Ling Yue." He handed her another cup of new coffee and pointed again. Pointed in the direction of Ling Yue.

Finally, she took the new cup of coffee awkwardly, with light steps, slowly walking to Ling Yue's eyes and approaching him step by step.

Ling Yue kept bend over, resting his elbows on his thighs, palms clasping his head, with a very distressed look.

Mu Xiaotong's figure dropped a black shadow in front of his eyes. Before she could speak, he slowly raised his head to meet her clear eyes.

Neither of them spoke for a while.

Mu Xiaotong pursed her lips, and passed the hot coffee with her right hand, "Here you are."

Ling Yue stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the coffee in his hand for a while, and then looked up at her. He just wanted to speak, but Mu Xiaotong said first, "I want to stay until she finishes the operation." She said firmly.

He stretched out his hand to hold her little hand, Mu Xiaotong sat beside him, and remained silent since then.

"Ling Yue, she will be fine." Suddenly she whispered.

He rubbed her hair with his right hand on top of her head, and kissed her slightly cold cheek gently, "She will be fine." He whispered repeatedly.

Both of them stopped talking, and both had the same concerns. If Ye Yuyan has any problems, then...

The lights in the operating room finally went out, and two doctors walked out slowly.

Mu Xiaotong and the others rushed over, "How is the situation?"

"Fortunately, the knife did not pierce the vital organs, but her back fractured her bones. It would take a long time for the bones to heal, and the patient would also suffer a long time of pain, so she should not be allowed to do heavy work in the future.

After the doctor explained in detail, he also left, and then Ye Yuyan was also pushed out. She was still in a coma, her eyes closed and very weak.

"Tongtong, go back and rest first." Ling Yue said to Mu Xiaotong. He followed the nurse and pushed the bed into the elevator.

Mu Xiaotong remained standing still watching him until the elevator door closed.

Ling Ziyao walked in front of her, "Ye Yuyan is in no danger to her life. It is already very late. Go back and rest, otherwise you will be ill and Ling Yue can be busy alone."

"Oh." She whispered, and the two returned to Ling's house together.

Ye Yuyan blocked Ling Yue, even Leng Xiao knew about it the next day.

"Mu Xiaotong, don't be silly, there must be a conspiracy in that mother named Ye, she must have a conspiracy!" Leng Xiao drove Mu Xiaotong, and the two were going to the hospital to visit Ye Yuyan.

Mu Xiaotong glanced at him angrily, "After a while, don't talk like that when you go to the hospital, otherwise Ling Yue will blast you out with a fist, and I won't save you."

She thought for a while, "I saw Ye Yuyan rescued him that day. She suddenly rushed over and didn't think at all. It's not like there is a conspiracy. Don't be careful."

"Virtue!"

Leng Xiao spurned her, "Who can say good things to the rival? We should guard against that woman anyway. In any case, according to me, she is not a good thing."

Leng Xiao always speaks without going through his brain, "According to me, it would be better if she went directly to heaven last night, so I don't have to worry about it!"

"what--!"

Mu Xiaotong gave his head a hard punch.

"Unconscionable, why are you hitting me!"

"If she is really dead, should Ling Yue pay her for her life? No idea!" Mu Xiaotong criticized him and warned him seriously, "For a while, remember to shut up!"

Leng Xiao stared at her dissatisfiedly and muttered, "Anyway, Ye Yuyan is not a good thing, huh!"

...

Leng Xiao is right, Ye Yuyan is really not a **** thing!

Mu Xiaotong glared at the woman on the hospital bed, and couldn't help cursing her inwardly.

Now there were only two of them in the entire ward. Ye Yuyan opened his eyes, her face was still pale and weak, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and Mu Xiaotong's veins bounced directly when she said it.

"Ling Yue stayed here with me all night, until I woke up this morning, he didn't want to leave." The weak voice, clearly so low, was full of provocation.

Mu Xiaotong glared at her and took a deep breath, "You saved him, and it is reasonable for him to take care of you. If he doesn't care, then he is too inhuman."

"Really?" A sweet smile appeared on the sickly delicate face, which made Mu Xiaotong look very unpleasant.

"You also know that I saved him. You say Ling Yue is ruthless and unrighteous all day long, but only I know that he is the most kind person. I saved him like this yesterday. How do you...how do you feel?"

Mu Xiaotong was taken aback for a moment. She never thought she would ask, "What do you mean?"

Ye Yuyan closed her eyes slightly and spoke faintly, "Although her back hurts, it is worth it." She said meaningfully.

Mu Xiaotong stared at the corners of her raised lips, and suddenly remembered what Leng Xiao said. He said, Mu Xiaotong, you can fight Ye Yuyan, you can't play with her.

"Why, why are you so desperate to save him?" The entire ward fell silent, and finally Mu Xiaotong couldn't help but speak.

Ye Yuyan opened her eyes suddenly, she glanced at her disdainfully, but smiled at her without answering.

Mu Xiaotong took a step forward and wanted to ask, but heard a sudden sound behind him.

"I brought your things, and..."

Ling Yue was coming in with a big bag of things, and was a little surprised to see Mu Xiaotong also there, and turned to look at her, "Why are you here?"

Mu Xiaotong's smile was a little stiff. If it were normal, she would definitely retort, can't I come? But today she did not.

She just responded indifferently, "Come and see Miss Ye, by the way, to remind you that you haven't rested all day."

Ye Yuyan lay on the hospital bed, quickly helping, with deep concern, "Yes, more, don't worry about me, there are nurses and doctors here, go back to rest soon."

Ling Yue glanced at them, put away the things he had brought, and responded casually, "I'm not tired."

He poured the soup he brought into a bowl, and carefully shook the bed by 45 degrees. He held the soup and sat next to the bed. "Drink some soup. The doctor said that your body is too weak, but the injection is not enough. "

Ye Yuyan seemed a little shy, at least Mu Xiaotong could clearly see the blush on her cheeks and the pride when she met her gaze.

"Yue, where is Tongtong here? I'll drink it myself." As if afraid that Mu Xiaotong would be jealous, she hurried to grab his bowl.

Ling Dao forcefully buckled the bowl, turned to look at Mu Xiaotong, just about to speak, but Mu Xiaotong smiled and shrugged indifferently, "Don't look at me like this, Miss Ye save you like this, of course you should. Take care of her personally."

As he said, Mu Xiaotong didn't forget to complain about him, "But you must be careful, Miss Ye, Ling Yue really has no talent for serving people. If he scalds you, just call him a pig."

Because of Mu Xiaotong's words, the atmosphere started to ease, and finally she took some fruits out to wash, and at the moment when she closed the door, she couldn't help but stared at that side more.

The dead man Ling Yue, when he fed her food and drink hot, how could he not be so careful! Bastard!

After scolding him from the bottom of my heart, he walked out without much thought. She was his wife anyway, and Ye Yuyan also had a husband. She whispered inwardly.

"The man in the ward 303 is so handsome. He stayed with his wife all night last night and did not dare to relax at all. His blood pressure was a little higher, so he immediately yelled at the doctor nervously. His wife is so happy."

A nurse lady was sitting at the nurse's station, sighing while recording the medical records.

When Mu Xiaotong heard this, she stopped walking, isn't the man in Ward 303 the same as Ling Yue?

"When I came here this morning, I saw him drinking hot water and wiping his wife's face with a towel clumsily. That's touching. Such a handsome guy, with such affectionate eyes... Hey! His wife's life is really good."

The two nurses kept chatting about Ling Yue and Ye Yuyan. Suddenly they found that Mu Xiaotong had been standing at the nurse's station for a long time. They raised their heads and asked, "Do you need any help?"

Mu Xiaotong looked at them with a strange expression, and said solemnly, "That's not his wife!"

Her tone was a little angry, she turned around and left immediately, leaving the two nurses staring at each other.

Mu Xiaotong washed the apple in her hand very hard, and Ling Yue's rare gentleness constantly appeared in her mind. The most hateful is that gentleness does not belong to her, but Ye Yuyan's!

The last apple, just picked up and before being cleaned underwater, made a cracking sound.

When Mu Xiaotong thought of Ye Yuyan's sullen expression when facing him, she said angrily to herself, "For Lingyue, you really worked hard!"

Fuck your sister! ... She can almost imagine that in the next few months, Ye Yuyan will challenge herself with her injury!