remarry [rebirth]

Wen Jiu withdrew her gaze, and was suddenly awakened by a wet feeling from the bed.

He glanced at it belatedly, and saw a large area of ​​pale yellow water stains on the sheet that was originally pure white from where Wen Xia was sitting.

He shifted his gaze to Wen Xia's face in a daze, only to see that Wen Xia's snow-white, almost transparent face was covered with sweat, his brows were tightly frowned, and he was already speechless as he clutched his stomach.

—Her water broke.

This was the last thought that filled Wen Jiu's mind.

How Wen Xia got into the operating room, he didn't know at all, but when he became conscious, he had been sitting barefoot in the empty corridor outside the emergency room of the hospital for a long time.

No one from the Wen family or the He Lan family has come so far - no one has specifically notified them, except that occasionally they would come and go, holding in their hands that Wen Jiu looked a little terrified. Except for the nurse with the bloody medical equipment, there is no one else.

It wasn't until a loud cry sounded from the operating room that he raised his head as if he had woken up, squinted his eyes and looked at the nurse who came out of the operating room and wrapped the child in a medical cloth.

Lan Lan was born... Wen Jiu pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, and landed on the ground barefoot, watching the nurse hold Lan Lan and give him a look before taking her down for cleaning.

"Mother and child are safe." Xiao Li took off his mask sweating profusely, with a bright and bright smile, "Your sister is fine, you can go downstairs and wait, and she will be sent down in a while."

"Okay." Wen Jiu nodded blankly, hesitated at the door for a long time, and finally was taken down by Zhang Kaige who came up with a lot of things.

They were not idle in the ward, the hospital beds were very tight, but Wen Xia and Wen Jiu finally each found a separate VIP ward, not too far apart.

The two of them busily cleaned up for a long time, until all the preparations were done, Wen Xia hadn't been sent down yet, Wen Jiu wanted to break the atmosphere of silence, but she opened and closed her mouth a few times, but couldn't Have the courage to speak up.

He didn't dare to speak, even if the other party was Zhang Kaige.

However, Zhang Kaige took the initiative to break the silent atmosphere in front of him, but hesitated to speak, "Wen Jiu, I don't know what's going on between you and He Lanshu, but Sister Xia told me that you have always had a good relationship... When I came up just now, I saw him at the gate of the hospital."

who?He Lanshu?

Wen Jiu raised her head and looked at Zhang Kaige. He stared at Zhang Kaige before he finished speaking, and then stared back. The two of them immediately stared wide-eyed.

Zhang Kaige cleared his throat, intending to break the embarrassing atmosphere in front of him again, but Wen Jiu suddenly stood up from the chair and knocked over the chair with great force, but he rushed out the door regardless.

Zhang Kaige was taken aback by him, and was about to chase after him, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Wen Xia had been pushed to the corner by the nurse. After such a hesitation, Wen Jiu was nowhere to be seen.

After running for a while, Wen Jiu became a little out of breath. He supported his knees in discomfort and began to pant heavily. After a while, he slowly walked towards the elevator.

He also didn't figure out why he ran out of the ward, so anxious, so disregarding his image.

He pursed his lips and walked to the elevator door, and stood there blankly, ignoring the people who passed by occasionally or with pity and surprise eyes.

A pale young man was reflected in the elevator door, his bangs were long enough to cover his eyes, he was breathing rapidly because of running, his blue and white striped hospital gown made him look like a whole person They were all frail, with a strange-looking frailty to them.

But in Wen Jiu's eyes, at this moment, she simply couldn't see her.

When Wen Xia was brought to the emergency room, he hadn't worn any shoes, so he ran wildly all the way, and he didn't feel it in the hot weather. The hospital was also cleaned, and there was nothing that could scratch his feet. There were still some dried blood stains on the back of his hand, which was the blood that flowed back after he pulled out the infusion tube himself.

With a sound of 'ding—', the sound of the elevator opening sounded, and Wen Jiu took a step aside slowly, wanting the people inside to come out first, but unexpectedly, a few pairs of leather shoes walked straight towards him. It stopped in front of him and stopped moving.

He raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly behind his bangs, and looked against the light at the person standing in front of him who was a full head taller than him.

"...Shu." He made a shape with his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. At this moment, He Lanshao's voice that was almost reflected in the depths of his mind sounded beside him, "Brother, let me go Look at Wen Xia."

There was the annoying sound of children crying and the soft patting of a female voice beside her. Wen Jiu was so angry that she was about to laugh at the scene of a strict father, a loving mother and a filial son - all the people from the Wen family came .

He watched blankly as his biological father, mother in name, and younger brothers passed him and walked to the side without turning their eyes. In the end, the only one standing in front of him was He Lanshu who was always wearing a neat suit.

The two of them just stood beside the elevator in silence, one with his head bowed and looking sick, the other pursed his lips, looking equally at a loss.

In the end, it was He Lanshu who sighed softly as if he had compromised, and stretched out his hand to hold Wen Jiu's wrist. The body temperature that could be transmitted through a layer of fabric made Wen Jiu stunned for a moment, listening to him say: "You Run away like this?"

Wen Jiu was taken to a resting chair by him in a daze and sat down, watching the assistant who had been following behind him run away quickly, and when she came back, she already had a pair of hospital slippers and a wet towel in her hand .

He Lanshu reached out to take it, half knelt on the ground and put Wen Jiu's leg on top of his knee, lowered his head and carefully wiped his feet.

The towel turned black quickly, and the assistant handed him a dry towel in time to wipe it off. Then He Lanshu took the hand again and put on Wen Jiu's shoes.

Wen Jiu sat silently the whole time, clasping her hands in front of her lower abdomen, looking very nervous and constantly picking.

He obediently let He Lanshu lead him back to the ward, the slippers didn't fit well, their speed was slow, and the sound of dragging on the ground was particularly obvious.

He Lanshu looked calm as if nothing had happened, Wen Jiu looked down at the slippers and was lost in thought, as if she wanted to sneak out of the hospital and was finally caught by her parents, a child who was a little unhappy and was throwing a temper tantrum.

Su Qin, who was following behind, was startled by his own thoughts. Seeing that neither of the two people walking in front noticed him, he shook his head secretly, feeling in his heart that the two people in front were simply guilty.

After Wen Jiu went back, the nurse called in by He Lanshu arranged to wipe his feet with hot water and a sterile towel before being put on the bed.

The two of them sat on the chair next to the bed, and the other sat silently on the hospital bed, neither saying a word nor interacting at all.

This will not work.

Wen Jiu was a little impatient, but she wanted to speak but couldn't.

Depression, autism.

These two mental illnesses that accompanied him for more than [-] years in his previous life were almost deeply rooted in his heart. Countless self-denials made him almost collapse several times. In the end, he still couldn't get over it and chose to commit suicide.

But this time, he didn't want to do that anymore.

Su Qin never came in, He Lanshu sat for a while, got up and tidied his clothes before going out to have a look, but suddenly found that his sleeves were being pulled.

"...Don't go." Wen Jiu's voice was pitifully small, almost as if it was squeezed out of her throat, with a begging that she hadn't even noticed.

He was very nervous, he didn't dare to look into He Lanshu's eyes, he could only stare at his chin and hands, drifting around his body.

"I'm not leaving." He Lanshu frowned, pursed his lips lightly, and sat down again, his voice as soft as possible, and said carefully: "I asked Su Qin to wash the apples for you, I'll go out and see look."

Wen Jiu was silent, looking at her hand still holding onto his sleeve, it took a lot of effort to restrain herself from letting it go.

He Lanshu opened the door and went out.

Su Qin had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and after seeing He Lanshu came out, he walked over with Wen Jiu's case, "Boss, this is Mr. Wen's medical record. Li Mei, the nurse who took care of him, said that he had a relapse of mental illness." sign."

He Lanshu frowned and looked through the pages, "Find me the detailed electronic file."

"Yes." Su Qin responded, handed the cleaned apples and fruit knife to He Lanshu, turned around and left.

He Lanshu stood at the door for a while before pushing the door open again. Wen Jiu heard the voice, and her whole spirit tensed up. After seeing He Lanshu standing by the door, a smile appeared on her face unconsciously, and her nerves gradually weakened. Let go.

He Lanshu sat here until night. He watched Wen Jiu gradually fall asleep, and then carefully pulled out his hand.

He and Wen Jiu didn't do anything this afternoon, one was eating little by little like a mouse on the bed, and the other was preparing something little by little on the chair beside the bed.

They didn't say a word to each other, but they got along more harmoniously than he and Wen Jiu did in the past few years.

Su Qin was still standing outside the door, and when he saw He Lanshu coming out, he said, "Second Young Master has already gone back, she is a girl, she hasn't been named yet."

"Let's go." He glanced back and said, "Have you got the divorce certificate?"

"...Not yet." Su Qin hesitated for a moment, "If you need it, I will prepare it right away."

He Lanshu waved his hand to stop him, "No need."

The two of them had already walked to the corridor of the outpatient clinic on the first floor. It was the most lively in the evening, and there were voices everywhere, "That's it for now."

They walked for a while, Su Qin stopped for a while, and said: "Boss, I think Mr. Wen is very dependent on you, why did you leave just now?"

He Lanshu stopped silently, stood where he had been for several days and looked up at the window of Wen Jiu's ward again, and laughed at himself, "If you don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave." Lost."

The author has something to say: Hmm, Ajiu acted like a baby unconsciously~ Autism and depression are not irreversible diseases, but they are difficult to cure and easy to relapse.

In her previous life, Wen Jiu was autistic since childhood, so it was difficult to cure. In her whole life, it was not a physical disease, but a disease in her heart and mind.

So we have to slowly (eat) step by step~