Zhao Ningchu didn't speak, but didn't leave either.
Upon seeing this, the doctor quickly asked the nurse to redistribute the medicine and began to treat Ji Xiuran's wound.
The nurse lady came forward cautiously with medicine in hand: "Mr. Ji, I, let me help you deal with your wound first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Xiuran said with a cold face: "Get out!"
Looking at the man's gloomy expression, the nurse turned pale with fright. She turned to look at Zhao Ningchu, who was standing silently aside.
Zhao Ningchu sighed silently and walked towards Ji Xiuran: "Didn't you say cooperation?"
"you help me!"
The doctors and nurses present were a little surprised, and all looked at Ji Xiuran with wide eyes.
Isn’t this too mysterious?
In the past three days, Ji Xiuran's temper could not be more violent. Everyone was helpless, but they didn't expect that Ji Xiuran would cooperate obediently now.
And he still had such an aggrieved expression.
"I'm not a doctor!"
Ji Xiuran continued to repeat what he just said.
Zhao Ningchu's mouth twitched slightly.
There is a dull pain in my head that is not yet healed.
Was Ji three years old born?
She reluctantly took the medicine from the nurse: "I'll do it, you'll help me on the side!"
When the nurse heard this, she looked at Zhao Ningchu with gratitude: "Okay, okay!"
"What do I need to do first?"
"The wound on Mr. Ji's hand has become inflamed. Please remove the gauze on his hand first, and then perform anti-inflammatory treatment first."
Zhao Ningchu nodded slightly, sat in front of Ji Xiuran, and said with a cold face: "Give me your hand!"
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl sitting in front of him, his eyes fixed on the injury on her head.
Zhao Ningchu knew what he was looking at, but she said nothing.
At this moment, the gauze on Ji Xiuran's hand was soaked with blood. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of wound there would be under the gauze!
Zhao Ningchu untied the bloody gauze in circles. When he saw the wound on Ji Xiuran's palm, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
She had always known that Ji Xiuran's hands were beautiful, but at this moment, an ugly scar ran across the palm of her hand. The palm of her hand was sticky and full of thick water, especially the wound. It looked a bit shocking. The entire palm was covered with water.
Swollen,
Thinking of what the doctor said at the door of the emergency room, Zhao Ningchu felt a little nervous.
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl's trembling fingertips, retracted his hand and said, "Forget it, let the doctor handle it!"
Zhao Ningchu came to her senses: "I'm coming!"
After that, according to what the nurse just said, the wound was disinfected and cleaned first. After cleaning, it was discovered that the wound had been stitched with more than ten stitches.
"Your hand?"
Ji Xiuran wrote lightly: "It's okay!"
After finally helping Ji Xiuran take care of the injury on his palm, Zhao Ningchu let out a heavy breath.
"I still have it on me!"
Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke.
Zhao Ningchu reached out and untied his clothes. After seeing the scars on it, he thought of the scene when Ji Xiuran was kidnapped that day and was hit with sticks one after another.
These injuries are all for myself.
She owed Ji Xiuran.
Seeing the girl's self-blaming expression, Ji Xiuran felt a little regretful and shouldn't have let her see it.
"Small injury!"
Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke.
Zhao Ningchu hummed, took the medicine on the side and started to help Ji Xiuran deal with it.
Unconsciously, tears rolled out of my eyes.
She stretched out her hand and wiped her eyes: "Hug, I'm sorry, I'd better let the doctor come..."
After saying that, he put down the medicine in his hand, turned around and left.
When Ji Xiuran saw this, he shouted loudly: "Don't leave!"
Zhao Ningchu ignored it. She really didn't know how to face Ji Xiuran now and left the ward directly.
Seeing this, Ji Xiuran pushed himself up and was about to get out of bed. Seeing this, Su Yang quickly stopped him: "Mr. Ji, you can't move!"
"Go away!"
Ji Xiuran couldn't sit still for a moment. He didn't know why, but he felt a little panicked and wanted Zhao Ningchu to stay in front of him.
He ignored the injuries on his body and turned over to get out of bed, but the injuries on his body made him unable to even stand, let alone get out of bed. As soon as his body left the bed, he fell heavily to the ground, which had been bandaged.
There was a sharp pain from the wound, and the gauze on his hand was slowly soaked with blood.
Zhao Ningchu's body trembled and he turned to look at Ji Xiuran, only to see him lying on the ground struggling to get up. The white floor tiles were covered with blood.
She quickly ran back, stretched out her hand to help Ji Xiuran up, and shouted in a low voice: "You, you don't want your life!"
Ji Xiuran's strong arms hugged her tightly and said with some difficulty: "You are not allowed to leave!"
Zhao Ningchu was a little speechless. He was so hurt and yet so domineering.
Before she could speak, Ji Xiuran continued: "I was hurt like this because of you. You can't leave. You must stay and take care of me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old lady's stern voice came from the door: "I don't allow it!"
Immediately, the old lady came in with a cane. After seeing the blood on Ji Xiuran's body, she gave Zhao Ningchu a fierce look.
Then he scolded: "This is outrageous. I'm not allowed to come to the hospital these days. Is this how you treat yourself?"
Zhao Ningchu didn't expect the old lady to come over. She helped Ji Xiuran up and sat on the bedside, and whispered: "You guys talk, I'll go out first!"
Ji Xiuran grabbed her wrist with his backhand: "No!"
Seeing the two people ignoring her, the old lady was so angry that she was shaking all over: "Zhao Ningchu, you have harmed my grandson like this, and you still have the nerve to come here. You harmful person, get out of here!"
Ji Xiuran frowned when he heard this: "Grandma!"
"Xiuran, look at you now, your hands are useless, and you are still facing her? Let her get out now, otherwise, I, I, I will die here!"
Zhao Ningchu sighed heavily and whispered: "Let the doctor treat your wound. I won't leave at the door! Don't make the old man angry."
Ji Xiuran looked at the old lady, thinking about what happened before, and said coldly: "Su Yang, send the old lady back, and don't let her come over in the future!"
When the old lady heard this, she immediately became unhappy.
"Xiu Ran, you actually did it for this cruel woman..." As he spoke, he lowered his hands to his chest and cried, "I can't live anymore, I can't live anymore!"
Zhao Ningchu saw this and whispered: "Ji Xiuran, can you not make it difficult for me?"
Ji Xiuran froze for a while before speaking: "Okay!"
After saying that, he let go of the girl's hand with some reluctance.
Watching Zhao Ningchu walk out of the ward, Ji Xiuran looked at the old lady who was looking for life and death with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "Grandma, you are already old, you have to have a certain attitude in doing things."
The old lady paused for a moment and looked at Ji Xiuran with a pair of cloudy eyes: "What did you say?"
"If you continue to seek life and death in front of me in the future, then don't come here."
The old lady was so angry that her lips trembled: "Xiuran, I am your grandma!"
"It's just because you are my grandma that I allowed you to be willful before."
The old lady's lips trembled: "You, do you regret divorcing that woman?"
Ji Xiuran looked coldly and said, "Don't you still know how I got divorced?"
"Asshole!"
As he spoke, he stabbed the cane hard on the ground: "I told you, that kind of woman who doesn't know her manners is not worthy of entering my Ji family."
"Then who can enter? Xia Jingyan?"
"If it's Jinyan, that would be the best!"
Ji Xiuran sneered: "Hey, grandma, do you think Xia Jinyan is easy to control?"
When the old lady heard this, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.
She didn't expect that Ji Xiuran would see through her thoughts. When she chose Zhao Ningchu, she thought that Zhao Ningchu seemed innocent and easy to control, but she didn't expect that he would lose control later and bring such great shame to the Ji family.
So she had to choose the right person again.
"What are you talking about? I'm doing this for your own good!"
"For my own good? Grandma, I've allowed you to do whatever you want so many times before, but I can't let you go now!"
"what you up to?"
"Grandma, you have no control over what I do. Don't forget, the Ji family now relies on me to support them!"
"you……"
The old lady was so angry that she pointed at Ji Xiuran and said, "Do you still want to bring that woman back?"
Ji Xiuran said with firm eyes: "Yes!"
"Xiuran, you are confused. She has brought you so much shame and even got pregnant with someone else's child. How can you repay her?"
Ji Xiuran had a sullen expression and said nothing. The old lady continued, "And you forcibly aborted her child before. Do you think she will still be with you?"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, his eyes turned cold: "You said it was me?"
"Didn't you acquiesce?"
"Yes, I agree by default, but it's not because the child is not mine, it's because I don't want a child at all!"
The old lady looked shocked: "What did you say?"
"I hate my dad, but I am also like him, so I will never have children in this life!"
"Xiuran, you..."
"Grandma, please don't interfere in my affairs from now on. If you feel bored, then I will send you abroad to have fun..."
When the old lady heard this, she looked at Ji Xiuran with wide eyes, as if she didn't believe her ears.
His own grandson actually wanted to send him away for a woman?
cannot!
She was determined not to leave.
If the Ji family is not under her control, she will not rest in peace until she dies.
The old lady sighed: "That's all, that's all, I can't control you anymore. Just do whatever you want."
After the old lady finished speaking, she turned and left the ward. As soon as she went out, she saw Zhao Ningchu sitting on a chair. A trace of disgust and hatred flashed in her eyes.
If it weren't for Zhao Ningchu, the relationship between her and Ji Xiuran wouldn't have developed to this point.
The old lady walked towards Zhao Ningchu step by step with a cane.
"Go in and help him apply medicine!"
When Zhao Ningchu heard this, she looked up at the old man in front of her in shock.
"you……"
"Zhao Ningchu, I will never recognize you until my death."
Zhao Ningchu didn't speak, and the old lady continued: "But Xiu Ran insisted that I was the one who forced Xiu Ran to divorce. People outside said he was ruthless, paranoid and arrogant, but no one knew that he was very filial.
His father passed away when he was a child, and I raised him single-handedly. He listened to me very much, and he did whatever I said.
But because of your appearance, he changed. If I had known this, I should not have agreed to your marriage to Xiu Ran, but it has happened.
Xiu Ran insists on asking you, but I can't help it. You should take good care of him during this period. It's because of you that he was so seriously injured."
After saying that, he left the hospital with crutches.
Zhao Ningchu sat in a chair in a daze, thinking about what the old lady said.
Ji Xiuran had no choice but to divorce him because of the old lady's pressure. No wonder he didn't say a word that day and looked weird.
Thinking of this, Zhao Ningchu felt his head hurt even more.
Even if the old lady didn't interfere between them, she would have to leave sooner or later. No matter how reluctant she was, she had to leave in order for the child in her belly to survive.
Ji Xiuran limped out of the ward. When he opened the door, he saw the girl sitting on a chair in the corridor, covering her face with her hands.
Although he couldn't see her expression, Ji Xiuran could clearly see the girl's trembling shoulders.
She is crying!
For a moment, Ji Xiuran suddenly flinched. He didn't know what he was afraid of.
After Zhao Ningchu adjusted his emotions, he stood up from the chair and came to the ward again.
Seeing Ji Xiuran leaning at the door of the ward, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing up? Go and lie down!"
"you……"
"Go and lie down. The injury on your back hasn't been treated yet."
After saying that, he walked towards the ward without thinking about himself. Ji Xiuran turned to look at the girl.
Zhao Ningchu waited for a while, but did not see Ji Xiuran coming. He said impatiently: "Come here, do you want to treat your injury?"
Ji Xiuran sat beside the bed, carrying Zhao Ningchu on his back.
"Zhao Ningchu, what happened before..."
"You are right, your injury was caused by me, I will take care of you until you are discharged!"
When Ji Xiuran heard this, he frowned slightly and turned to look at Zhao Ningchu: "What do you mean?"
"Nothing? Don't move!"
"Are you planning to leave after I am discharged from the hospital?"
Zhao Ningchu's hand holding the cotton swab paused for a moment, then said calmly: "Yes!"
The next second, Ji Xiuran suddenly laughed: "Hehehe, Zhao Ningchu, you are so special..."
"Ji Xiuran, no matter how our mood changes now, we are divorced. This is an undeniable fact."
"so what!"
"You are still as domineering as ever!"
After helping him take care of the wound, Ji Xiuran was afraid that she would leave, so he quickly said: "You are not allowed to leave!"
"You haven't eaten anything today, I'll bring it to you!"
"No, let Su Yang go, you won't allow it anyway!"
"Ji Xiuran, can you stop being so naive!"
"You also said that I was injured because of you, and you must take responsibility to the end!"
Zhao Ningchu sighed heavily: "Yes, I will be responsible. I will be responsible until you recover!"
Ji Xiuran said nothing. After Zhao Ningchu tidied up the ward, he asked Su Yang to bring Ji Xiuran food.
The two of them just sat there without saying a word.
Ji Xiuran looked at the girl sitting next to him from time to time. She was not in a good condition and her face was a little pale.
My brows will wrinkle together from time to time.
Is it because the injury on the head has not healed completely?
"Zhao Ningchu!"
Ji Xiuran suddenly spoke!
Zhao Ningchu turned to look at him: "What's wrong? Something doesn't feel right!"
"What did the doctor say about the injury on your head?"
Zhao Ningchu didn't expect him to ask this, and then said lightly: "Nothing? It's not serious!"
Ji Xiuran frowned.
Nothing serious?
How can it be?
He was shocked when he saw it.
"Let the doctor check you carefully later!"
"It's been checked, it's fine!"
"Which doctor did the examination? Let him come over and let me ask!"