Of course Ye Lancheng knew that An Zhisu's broken ribs pierced her lungs, her uterus was still unable to conceive, and all the old diseases on her body vividly demonstrated to him the torture she had suffered.
Ye Lancheng squeezed his little wife's hand slightly. His hand was big, big enough to wrap her little hand. His hand was warm, warm enough to let the warmth pass through her hand and reach deep into her heart.
An Zhisu shook his head slightly, not wanting to recall the horrific experiences of going through hell again and again, and continued calmly: "Maybe luck will also bottom out. That nurse was a new nurse later. At that time,
I'm already in Beauty
With the help of the doctor, I applied for a separate ward. There was a separate nurse to take care of me, and no one bullied me. I still remember her name, Jiu Yue, she was a trainee nurse, and she was assigned to take care of me when she first went to the hospital for internship.
. She said that she was born on the first day of Jiuyue, so her parents named her Jiuyue. Her family was not well-off, and her parents had a hard time
He supported her through medical school and became a nurse. Although she was a nurse in a mental hospital, she still had a job.
Jiu Yue is a cheerful girl. Unlike other old nurses, she never beats or scolds the mental patients in the hospital. Later, I don’t know why she was bribed by Yang Xi. I didn’t know the reason until she came to beg me that day. It turned out that
Her father had uremia and needed high medical expenses to maintain his life, so he kept stealing my design drafts for Yang Xi in exchange for money. Yang Xi didn't give her much money every time, just to make her less stressed. But when
Her father is facing a kidney transplant
When she needed hundreds of thousands of medical expenses, Yang Xi forced her to get a complete design draft in exchange.
Jiu Yue is a kind girl after all. She refused to force me to draw a picture by beating me, so she frankly begged me to draw a picture for her and begged me to save her father. I happened to be waiting for this opportunity, so I just went with the flow.
I agreed. At first, I only drew a picture for Jiu Yue to use to pay back the money. Later, Yang Xi tasted the sweetness and started to do the same trick again, always tempting Jiu Yue with money. I borrowed Jiu Yue’s hand.
From time to time, I would send a design drawing to Yang Xi, and I would make it myself
Li left behind the manuscript of every design drawing.
I have been waiting for the opportunity for these years, and I have been planning this day since the first day I came out. I want Yang Xi to spit out all the design drafts that she has eaten over the years. I want her to be ruined and never be able to work in the design world again.
Get a foothold."
An Zhisu finished talking about her plans over the years in one breath. When she was first imprisoned in the mental hospital, she was very decadent and wanted to commit suicide several times. Later, Song Jiaren continued to enlighten her, and she slowly got through that period.
It was the most painful days. Then she started to plan what she is going to do now. There wasn't much she could do. She could only plant a bomb on Yang Xi first and wait for the opportunity to detonate. The only thing she learned during these years in the mental hospital was
Just be patient, like a sniper, sneak up
Lying down, patiently lurking, waiting for the moment to give the enemy a fatal blow. At this moment, Ye Lancheng's heart was shocked. His little wife always looked dumb and stupid in front of him, as if anyone could do it.
Come over and bully her. But the fact is that before she met him, before she had no one to protect her,
She has always protected herself very well, and she has been planning how to take revenge.
"Great." Ye Lancheng leaned over and kissed her on the lips: "It turns out that my little wife is not easy to mess with at all."
An Zhisu bit his lip deliberately: "It's good to know. I am the most vindictive person and I will retaliate. Please don't be sorry to me."
"Don't dare." Ye Lancheng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.
An Zhisu chuckled: "Go home, go home, I can sleep well tonight."
"Yes." Ye Lancheng helped her fasten her seat belt, then started the car and left.
An Zhisu was in a really good mood, humming a little tune along the way. She didn't have a perfect five-tone tune, and she only sang a few lines back and forth without being in tune, but Ye Lancheng felt that she sang better than the singers.
Lantingju is far away from the urban area. Usually at night, there are not many vehicles on this road. It is almost eleven o'clock, and the only car driving on the road is the couple.
Ye Lancheng always drove steadily, and he even slowed down when he was about to turn. As soon as the car turned around, a figure suddenly jumped out in front of him and ran into the blind spot under the low beam headlights without warning.
"careful!"
Squeak!
Following An Zhisu's caution, Ye Lancheng quickly stepped on the brakes. The car continued to slide forward under the inertia, and was about to hit the man.
An Zhisu was stunned for a moment. Some gray pictures suddenly flashed through his mind. Why was this scene so similar, as if he had seen it in a dream?
Ye Lancheng didn't notice anything was wrong with An Zhisu. As soon as the car stopped, he unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door to get out of the car. He walked quickly to the front of the car and saw a man lying on his side on the ground, about ten centimeters away from his car.
distance.
Ye Lancheng leaned over and turned the man over on the ground. A young face suddenly came into view. Ye Lancheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly picked up the young man in his arms the next second.
"Zhi Su, open the door." Ye Lancheng knocked on the back seat door, his calm voice mixed with a hint of anxiety.
An Zhisu suddenly came to his senses, subconsciously crawled over, and pressed the unlock button of the rear door from the driver's seat.
The car door opened and Ye Lancheng let in a man whose upper body was stained with blood.
An Zhisu was startled: "Ah Cheng!"
"We'll talk about it when we get home." Ye Lancheng slammed the car door, immediately returned to the driver's seat and restarted the car. This time he accelerated the speed, and the car drove home like an arrow from a string.
"Ah Cheng, don't we send him to the hospital?" An Zhisu was shocked. The man's upper body was covered in blood and he looked like he had been hit seriously.
"Don't be afraid, it wasn't us who bumped into her." Ye Lancheng gave her a reassuring look and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
An Zhisu took a breath and dared not speak.
Ye Lancheng's call was quickly answered, and the other party shouted in surprise and surprise: "Young Master, is it you?"
"It's me. You bring a doctor you trust to Lantingju right away. Come by yourself, don't bring anyone else. Let the doctor prepare type O blood, bring a scalpel, and a gunshot wound." Ye Lancheng quickly gave instructions.
The other party was obviously shocked: "Young Master, are you injured?"
"It's not me. We'll talk about it when we get here, and we have to be fast." Ye Lancheng said in a deep voice.
The other party responded and quickly hung up the phone.
An Zhisu experienced this kind of thing for the first time. Hearing Ye Lancheng say that the other party suffered a gunshot wound, his hands were shaking a little from fright.
"Don't be afraid, this is a friend of mine." Ye Lancheng held a free hand and held her trembling hand to comfort her.
An Zhisu swallowed and asked in a trembling voice: "Will he... die?"
She has no objection to Ye Lancheng rescuing people. Besides, this person is still Ye Lancheng's friend. There is no reason to refuse to save him even if he dies. But she is afraid that if this person dies, Ye Lancheng will get into trouble again.
"No, it didn't hurt." Ye Lancheng's firm tone reassured An Zhisu a little. She looked back at the young man who had passed out and couldn't see his specific appearance. She only knew that he was a very young man.
He looks a bit like a street gangster based on his dress.
.
How could Ye Lancheng still know such a person? An Zhisu was puzzled, but she didn't ask. She would wait until the person was safe before asking.