Forced to become his stand-in wife

"Mr. Su's appetite has been getting worse day by day. He could eat a little before, but now he vomits whatever he eats."

"Has the doctor come?" Shao Zixin asked.

"I see." The servant nodded, "It's a psychological effect, Mr. Su doesn't want to eat it himself."

Don't want to eat?Shao Zixin gritted his teeth: "Bring me a bowl of porridge."

The servant quickly brought out a bowl of meat porridge. Shao Zixin took it, squatted in front of Su Jiangbai, scooped up half a spoonful, and brought it to his lips after testing the temperature with his mouth.

I thought he would resist eating, but Su Jiangbai was very cooperative.

What to feed and what to eat, the depression in my heart disappeared a lot, halfway through feeding, Shao Zixin said: "Isn't he eating?"

The servant pursed his lips, wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak, so he could only sigh.

And at this moment, Su Jiangbai, who was eating well, suddenly opened his mouth and vomited.

He almost vomited out the porridge he had just fed, and he leaned on the handle of the wheelchair with difficulty, leaning forward, his pale face getting worse and worse.

Shao Zixin's shoes were splashed with vomit, he clenched the bowl in his hand, and his eyes became a little dazed after a brief absence.

"Didn't it be fine just now?"

The maid skillfully brought a mop from the utility room and cleaned it.

— While cleaning, he said: "Mr. Su has been in this situation for the past two days, and he can't eat."

Shao Zixin put down the bowl and gently stroked Su Jiangbai's back.

Su Jiangbai still vomited violently. When he had nothing to vomit, he retched as if trying to squeeze out the internal organs in his body.

It took a full 5 minutes to vomit before slowly stopping. The extreme discomfort made people breathless.

Looking at his lifeless appearance, Shao Zixin felt that the anger in his chest was rushing upwards.

He said in a deep voice, "Call the doctor."

"Yes." The servant hurriedly went downstairs to call the doctor, and half an hour later the doctor came over, besides him, there was another helper with a huge medicine box in his hand, as if he had already prepared for it.

Shao Zixin carried Su Jiangbai to the bed in the bedroom. He was obviously pregnant with two children, but why was he still so light.

For a moment, Shao Zixin felt that the person in his arms was slowly disappearing.

He was clearly in his arms, so why did it make him panic for no reason?

After the doctor put the medicine box on the ground, he checked once this morning, and the situation has not changed at all.

"Mr. Su is malnourished. If he can't eat, he will have to receive nutritional injections, but the infusions will not have a good effect on the child."

"Why can't he eat it?"

"The psychological effect has to be attributed to him not wanting to eat it." The doctor said.

"When people are unhappy, they even want to die, let alone go on a hunger strike."

Shao Zixin looked at Su Jiangbai silently. If it weren't for the ups and downs in his chest, he couldn't believe that he was still alive.

After half payment, he went up, grabbed Su Jiangbai's arm with one hand and pulled him up from the bed.

"Su Jiangbai!"

Su Jiangbai was still dazed and unresponsive, his arm hurt from being pulled, and he just frowned slightly.

Shao Zixin took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart, "I can't go! You started threatening me with a hunger strike, right? Believe it or not, I asked the hospital to stop your father's medicine! You should not want to be so filial. Did he die in such pain?"

Su Jiangbai began to tremble, but the trembling frequency was very small. If Shao Zixin hadn't grabbed his hand, he wouldn't have felt it at all.

Su Jiangbai rolled his eyes to meet Shao Zixin's gaze.

"I..." The voice was hoarse, and it took a long time to say three words, "I'm tired..."

Su Jiangbai has not made a sound these days, and now his throat is very dry.

He is willing to speak out now, which is a good thing for Shao Zixin.

"Give him an infusion first."

"it is good."

The doctor advised him while giving him an injection.

"Mr. Su, you should be happier when you are alive. After all, happiness is a day, and sadness is a day. Why don't you let yourself be happier and live more comfortably."

Su Jiangbai looked at him and smiled: "Then tell me how to be happy?"

This smile is as flat as it is helpless and bitter.

The doctor paused for a moment and felt his nose a little sore. After the needle was inserted, he turned his head to prevent Su Jiangbai from seeing the tears in his eyes.

Su Jiangbai lowered his head and fumbled for the piece of gauze on the back of his hand: "The broken rope will have knots no matter how you tie it."

There was silence in the bedroom.

The tears in his eyes couldn't help falling down, "Live well."

Su Jiangbai didn't raise his eyes again, and didn't speak, anyone's pity was cruel to him.

Shao Zixin came up after eating some dinner casually, washed and wiped Su Jiangbai's body with his own hands, and hugged Su Jiangbai after he was done.

Sleeping in each other's arms is another good night's dream.

The next day, Shao Zixin didn't go to work.

The chef at home made oatmeal porridge, and Shao Zixin brought it to feed him. He thought that after last night's warning, Su Jiangbai would eat well, but he vomited after the first bite.

Su Jiangbai stared at the vomit on the ground. He felt that all the functions of his body were failing, especially his heart, which made it difficult for him to even breathe.

"Why did you vomit again?" Shao Zixin's expression showed no joy or anger, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was very angry now.

With one hand, Shao Zixin brushed away the wet hair soaked in cold sweat on his forehead, and with the other hand, he slowly took out his mobile phone and made a call to an acquaintance in Z City.

"Old Xu, do me a favor. A stroke patient named Su Yunjiang stopped his medicine for me at Z City Central Hospital."

When Su Jiangbai heard this, his already pale face turned pale and transparent now, and he hurriedly grabbed Shao Zixin's shirt.

"I'll take it, I'll take it, don't stop my dad from taking the medicine."

"I beg you."

"No."

Shao Zixin didn't hang up the call because of his words.

Su Jiangbai knew that Shao Zixin meant what he said when he was threatening him, he immediately reached out to take the bowl, opened his mouth and drank it without worrying about it being hot, choking and retching while swallowing, he clenched his teeth, and pressed his tongue hard against the bowl. teeth.

The stomach was still twitching, Su Jiangbai quickly covered his mouth, his eyes were blurred with tears.

The muffled hum from his throat became smaller and smaller, and after the convulsions also stopped, the bowl of porridge was eaten.

"Okay, there is no need to stop the medicine, but you still help me to pay attention to the patient's condition." After Shao Zixin finished speaking, he hung up the call in satisfaction.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier? You must waste my phone bill."

Su Jiangbai nodded, tears still hanging on his eyelashes.

Shao Zixin reached out to wipe it off for him: "Eat well in the future and take care of your body, you know?"

Su Jiangbai continued to nod.

After this lesson, Su Jiangbai became more obedient, able to talk and eat.

Shao Zixin couldn't help but think about the good side: Maybe it won't be long before Su Jiangbai can become what it used to be.

Shao Zixin kissed Su Jiangbai's bloodless lips: "I'll take you out for a walk later."

Su Jiangbai looked at Shao Zixin, his eyes turned red before he opened his mouth, he moved his lips, and said hello in a trembling voice.

Su Jiang's white hands were a little cold. Before going out, Shao Zixin took out a pair of gloves and a pair of thick cotton socks.

It's all bright red, with childish patterns on it, and it looks like a yellow chicken.

After putting gloves on Su Jiangbai, Shao Zixin knelt down to put socks on him.

The two legs have become more and more slender since they were useless, and the ankles can be held with one hand.

Su Jiangbai looked down at Shao Zixin putting on socks for him.

"It's good for you to be like this all the time. You don't have to walk and I will accompany you. When the two children grow up, they can push you outside."

Shao Zixin thought that his words were comforting Su Jiangbai, but it was a pity that these words pierced Su Jiangbai's most painful place mercilessly like a sword.

This undoubtedly implies that Su Jiangbai's legs will never get better.

Su Jiangbai listened silently, only to feel that the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed, and he would have to be nailed to this wheelchair for the rest of his life until he died.

One month later, Su Jiangbai's situation improved a lot, and when Shao Zixin was happy about it, he suddenly called to tell him the bad news.

Papa Su passed away and died in the hospital.

Shao Zixin was taken aback for a moment, and then became nervous after a while. Su Jiangbai must not let Su Jiangbai know about this.

Fortunately, it is far away abroad, Su Jiangbai does not know.

Shao Zixin comforted himself, but he was still restless. It was undeniable that Papa Su's death had something to do with him.

If he hadn't sent the video back then, Papa Su wouldn't have gone to the hospital in anger.

With guilt, Shao Zixin didn't dare to look Su Jiangbai directly.

The pregnant belly is seven months old, and it is astonishingly big. Even the blood vessels inside the thin belly can be seen clearly.

Su Jiangbai was oppressed every day and was tortured by fetal movement.

The two children are so tossing around, moving left and right, and at night, sleeping has become a kind of torture.

With a sore back and sore back, he could only sleep on his side. Shao Zixin could no longer hug his waist, so he could only put his hands on his hips lightly, and worried about pressing his stomach.

In the muddle, Su Jiangbai had a dream.

He dreamed that his father appeared in front of him and said that he would come to pick him up and go home.

Said to forgive him.

He ran over to grab Dad's hand, but disappeared before he touched anyone.

The surroundings fell into darkness from a white light, and he groped to find his way home, but he couldn't find it.

Sadness and grievance, pain and despair almost overwhelmed him, and he cried uncomfortably.

Weeping desperately, he kept chanting: "Dad, I want to go home, please take me home."

Shao Zixin shook him awake, and coaxed him while wiping his tears: "Stop crying, it was just a dream."

Su Jiangbai leaned against Shao Zixin's arms, his expression a little dazed, and he waited until his mind cleared up a little before he realized that he had a very uncomfortable dream just now, dreaming that his father had disappeared.

He touched the part of his heart, where there was a throbbing pain.

It's obviously just a dream, why is his heart so uneasy, as if it happened for real.

"I want to call my dad and hear his voice."

"Your dad won't answer your phone."

"Why?" Su Jiang asked in confusion.

Shao Zixin's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to tell him the truth, so he could only continue to coax.

"Because he doesn't recognize you as a son. Didn't you hear it with your own ears? He kicked you out of the house and said that he never gave birth to you."