let's get a divorce

After entering the house, Yang Wenxuan found out his mobile phone and hurriedly dialed Fang Yunhuan, "Du, beep, beep..." the phone rang so many times, so many that Yang Wenxuan thought that a sweet girl would appear soon and said: " The number you dialed has not been answered at the moment, please try again later", Fang Yunhuan on the other end of the phone finally connected.

"Hey, what's the matter, if you don't have something urgent, I'll break up with you," Fang Yunhuan on the other end of the phone was obviously still asleep, and he uttered such threatening words as soon as he got on the phone.

Just now, Yang Wenxuan was only concerned about calling Fang Yunhuan to ask about things. He forgot that today is Saturday and Fang Yunhuan might not get up so early. Hang up the phone, so that Fang Yunhuan will really blow up.

Thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan asked, "What time did you leave yesterday?"

"About an hour or so after you left," Fang Yunhuan said, and after he finished speaking, he asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." After a pause, Yang Wenxuan asked again, "Did anything happen after I left?"

"What happened? What could happen?" Fang Yunhuan asked puzzled.

"That is, have the police been here?" Yang Wenxuan said hesitantly.

"What did the police come for? We went to a serious bar, refusing pornography, gambling, and drugs," Fang Yunhuan said in a puzzled manner, and after he finished speaking, he thought of something again, and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask that? Could it be something happened to you last night? You left suddenly. "

"No, what can happen to me, okay, you should rest for a while, I hung up," Yang Wenxuan hurriedly hung up the phone without waiting for Fang Yunhuan to say anything more. What, he is sure to get it out of his own mouth about what happened last night.

Putting down the phone, Yang Wenxuan heaved a sigh of relief. When Yang Wenxuan saw the blood on the clothes when he threw them away, he suddenly remembered the man from yesterday.

Although Yang Wenxuan hated that man very much, when he thought of that man lying in the corridor bleeding non-stop, because there was an elevator, people rarely left the corridor, ten thousand people, that man would just lie in the corridor all the time, bleeding to death What to do, thinking of this, Yang Wenxuan hurried back and called Fang Yunhuan to ask him if there was anything unusual in the bar after he left last night.

Since there was no abnormality in the bar after he left, there are three possibilities. One is that the man woke up and left without calling the police. However, this possibility is so slight that Yang Wenxuan doesn't believe it.

The second possibility is that the man has been lying in the corridor bleeding to death. Yang Wenxuan was too anxious just now. Now that he thinks about it carefully, this is unlikely. From last night to today, someone will always find out. If someone finds out that the man had an accident in the corridor, the police will be alerted. At that time, the surveillance will be called and they will soon find his home. Since there is nothing wrong now, then It shows that this idea is also not valid.

The last possibility is also the one that Yang Wenxuan thinks is the most likely, that is, Yi Wentai took care of the situation. Even though Yi Wentai seemed to have lost his mind at the time and hit the man very hard, Yi Wentai was in the business field. He didn't like to be left behind for the skills that he had practiced for many years. It must be that after the two left, Yiwentai sent someone to deal with it.

As for how to deal with it, Yang Wenxuan doesn't know, but he knows that Yi Wentai has this ability, he is always so confident, and has a plan for everything, which is what attracts him to Yi Wentai.

In the following days, Yang Wenxuan was still the same as before, doing his duty as Yi Wentai's wife every day, but from this day on, Yang Wenxuan felt that Yi Wentai had left him out, not so much the coldness, Yang Wenxuan I feel that Yi Wentai has changed back to the way it was before, but Yang Wenxuan feels that it is a little different from before. Yang Wenxuan used to have such a cold personality, but now he feels that it is a deliberate act by Yi Wentai, and his own The gentleness of Yi Wentai during the birthday days was like a dream of his own, and he returned to reality after waking up from the dream.

It may be that my good luck was all enjoyed on the night of eating alone with Yi Wentai. After good luck, there was bad luck. For a week, my eyes were not completely healed. Although the swelling of the eyes subsided, the redness in the eyes The blood streaks did not decrease, but increased, especially in the right eye, the white of the eye is almost invisible, and there are still many times of blurring (commonly known as eye mucus) around the eyes every morning.

A week later, Yang Wenxuan saw that he was still not getting better, so he was also a little worried. He came to the hospital after Yi Wentai went to work that day. The last time he came to the hospital was two years ago when his grandfather was seriously ill, but his grandfather lived in high-grade wards. , there is a special channel without queuing.

This time when Yang Wenxuan came to the hospital by himself, he was a little dizzy. After he kept asking, he finally found out where to register, and then found the ophthalmology clinic. Waiting for my name to be called.

"Please Yang Wenxuan enter the No. 3 outpatient room, please Yang Wenxuan enter the No. 3 outpatient room," said the emotionless girl in the machine at this time, but Yang Wenxuan sat there waiting for too long and almost fell asleep and didn't react for a while.

At this time, a female nurse with a loud voice shouted, "Whether Yang Wenxuan is here, I won't be next."

Under the power of the female nurse calling his name loudly, Yang Wenxuan finally woke up from half-asleep, and he stood up quickly, "Yes, I am here."

Seeing Yang Wenxuan standing up, the female nurse took a look at him, and said angrily, "Why did it take so long to respond, I don't know how many people are waiting, then, if they all procrastinate like you, so many patients can see him in one day." Is it over?"

Yang Wenxuan also knew that they had to face many people every day, and such a mechanized work every day would inevitably lead to a bad temper, so Yang Wenxuan ignored the nurse and went straight to the No. [-] outpatient room.

Entering the outpatient room, there was an old man with gray hair and eyes sitting inside. Everyone thinks that the older a doctor is, at least he looks older. Such a person has better medical skills, and Yang Wenxuan is no exception. He also has this kind of heart, So he signed up for an expert account, although there were more people, but he could rest assured. When he entered the room, he saw an elderly man, at least half of his heart was relieved.

After entering the room, he sat opposite to the doctor. The doctor didn't even look at him, and asked mechanically, "What's the matter?"

"My red eyes haven't healed," Yang Wenxuan asked.

Hearing Yang Wenxuan say this, the doctor finally raised his Jingui's head, but it took only a few tens of seconds before his head was hammered down again, as if raising his head for an extra second would save him a few years of life.

The doctor wrote a note on the medical record, then swiped Yang Wenxuan's medical record card in front of the computer, clicked on the computer, and said: "Go to the lobby on the second floor to pay the fee, and then go to the third floor to check the intraocular pressure. Then go to the fourth floor to check the condition of your eyes, and come to me with the result after the check.”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yang Wenxuan and saw him press the button in front of him, and the mechanized female voice outside began to call out the name of the next person.

As soon as Yang Wenxuan sat down, his buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, so he had to pay the fee again, and then went to the third floor to line up to check the intraocular pressure, and then went to the fourth floor to line up to check the condition of the eyes.

It was almost eleven o'clock when all this was done. Yang Wenxuan was afraid that the doctor would not be the doctor who came to work in the afternoon. He was afraid that the examination would be done by the doctor in the morning. He took the examination results and went to see the doctor in the afternoon. Show him well, after all, not all those in white clothes are angels.

So after the test, he hurried back to the outpatient room. He took a look at the nurse at the door with the test result, and the nurse let him in. There was another person inside. After Yang Wenxuan entered the room, he stood aside and waited for that person After reading it, Yang Wenxuan stepped forward and showed the results of the examination to the doctor.

After reading it, the doctor raised his head, helped his eyes, and signaled Yang Wenxuan to sit down. After Yang Wenxuan sat down, he rolled Yang Wenxuan's lower eyelids, and said sternly, "Oh, why did you come to see it when it was so serious."

"I thought it would be better in a few days, so I didn't come to see it."

"I thought that many patients thought like you, and in the end minor illnesses turned into serious illnesses," the doctor said sternly after hearing Yang Wenxuan's words.

After speaking, he asked about Yang Wenxuan's condition before he got sick, such as whether his eyes were injured, whether he had used any eye drops, etc. Yang Wenxuan answered them all truthfully.

When he heard that Yang Wenxuan had put a towel on his eyes for several hours, he was a little dissatisfied and said: "Nonsense, no matter how clean the towel is, there are bacteria on it. Even if you put it on your eyes for too long, there is no one like you." It takes several hours."

Hearing the doctor's alarmist words, Yang Wenxuan was also a little scared, and he asked, "Doctor, are my eyes serious?"

After hearing this, the doctor said in a secretive way, "If it's not serious, it's serious."

Isn't this nonsense? After hearing this, Yang Wenxuan really wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

The doctor continued to say: "You have viral conjunctivitis, but fortunately you came in time, the virus has not penetrated into the eyes, otherwise it will affect the eyesight at least, and may not report the eyeball at worst."

Yang Wenxuan didn't know if the doctor was exaggerating, but after listening to it, Yang Wenxuan broke out in a cold sweat, and the doctor seemed very satisfied to see that Yang Wenxuan was scared.

I saw him continue to say: "I will prescribe some medicine for you, and you can take it on time when you go back. Remember not to touch your eyes with your hands recently, and you must use clean towels. Do not share towels with others to prevent cross-infection," he said. He wrote a series of numbers on Yang Wenxuan's medical record like ghosts, and then handed the medical record to Yang Wenxuan, asking him to go to the pharmacy on the first floor to buy medicine.

After spending more than 300 yuan to buy a bunch of eye drops, Yang Wenxuan felt that what the doctor said was a bit exaggerated. The purpose was to make him spend more money on medicines, but Yang Wenxuan was still willing to spend money on comfort. He would not dare to do such a thing. bet.