"Okay, just do as Zhisu said and we'll be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I'll go home now and ask Aunt Rong to make some soup and make some nutritious food for you." Bai Xinci didn't wait for her son to object and picked it up directly.
I took my handbag and walked out of the ward.
"Mom, let me see you off." An Zhisu sent Bai Xinci out like a little tail.
Ye Lancheng watched his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law go out one after another. No one cared about his illness anymore, and he felt heartbroken. He was just a few steps away. What could he give?
An Zhisu not only sent Bai Xinci out of the ward, but also sent her into the elevator. After the elevator door where Bai Xinci was riding closed, she turned around and returned to the ward.
When she came back, Ye Lancheng was resting his eyes again. She deliberately walked softly, but she still disturbed him. As soon as she walked to the bedside, he opened his eyes.
An Zhisu hurriedly asked softly: "Would you like some water?"
Ye Lancheng hummed.
An Zhisu went to pour a glass of warm water, took a small spoon, sat down on the chair next to the bed, and handed the spoon with a small amount of water to his mouth.
Ye Lancheng lowered his eyes and stared at the small spoon at his mouth, his expression hard to describe.
"The doctor has told you not to drink or eat large amounts of water when you first wake up, as it can easily tear the wound." An Zhisu explained immediately when he saw him staring at the spoon.
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng had no choice but to open his mouth slightly and let her put the spoon into his mouth smoothly.
An Zhisu carefully fed him water, spoonful after spoonful. After feeding him half a cup, Ye Lancheng said he didn't want to drink anymore.
An Zhisu put down the water glass, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said, "I'll help you put down the bed. You can sleep for a while. The wound will heal faster if you rest more."
"No hurry." Ye Lancheng waved to her: "Come here."
An Zhisu looked at the distance between the two. They were already very close. How could they get there?
Ye Lancheng patted the sheets to remind her.
An Zhisu understood immediately, got up from the chair, and sat sideways on the edge of the hospital bed. She held Ye Lancheng's hand, with a feeling of surviving a disaster: "Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise what would I do."
"If I die, you will be sad. If you die, can I happily marry her again?" Ye Lancheng pursed his lips and replied to her coldly.
An Zhisu:......
An Zhisu was a little confused. Why did he suddenly become angry?
How did she offend him again?
"I don't know where I went wrong?" Ye Lancheng glanced at her with a wronged look.
An Zhisu shook his head, I don't know. Ye Lancheng felt that the anger he had suppressed was rising. He said with a sullen face: "Who asked you to use your body to block the bomb? If it was really a bomb, what do you think?
What can you do to stop me? In such a dangerous situation, you actually pushed me away and took the risk yourself,
Do you want to piss me off to death?"
Ye Lancheng now recalled the scene and was so angry that he wanted to explode. After she knew it was a bomb, her first reaction was to push him away, and her second reaction was to block the bomb. Is this a pig? He was so angry that he died.
After being scolded, An Zhisu finally got to the point of Ye Lancheng's anger. She immediately lowered her head and admitted her mistake obediently: "I'm sorry, I didn't think so much at the time. It was all an instinctive reaction." "Your instinctive reaction is when you encounter someone.
When you are in danger, do you push your husband away and use your body to block your husband's gun, knife and bomb? An Zhisu, when will you have the awareness to be a wife? You are my wife. When you are in danger, your
The only instinctive reaction is to hide behind me and let
I blocked all dangers for you. How did you do it? What if it was really a bomb and you pushed me away and you were killed. What should I do? Take the life you exchanged for your own life
, marry another one, have a son soon, and grow old together?" The angry Ye Lancheng turned on the poisonous tongue mode, saying that An Zhisu couldn't do anything about it.
Legal rebuttal.
"What are you doing with your head down while talking? Have I wronged you?" She didn't speak, but Ye Lancheng was still not satisfied.
"No." An Zhisu immediately shook his head like a rattle, but his eyes were full of injustice.
Ye Lancheng was angered by her stubbornness again and told her that she was not happy anymore.
"Forget it, I shouldn't have so many demands on you." Ye Lancheng waved his hand, lowered the head of the bed, and lay down with his back to her.
Ye Lancheng's heart felt really painful, more painful than the wound on his head. He thought that after so long, even if she didn't like him, she would always rely on him as her husband.
But this incident slapped Ye Lancheng hard. Perhaps in An Zhisu's heart, he and she just agreed to get married. One day, she will leave this marriage first. His efforts will all be in vain and dissipate.
in the air.
Thinking of this, Ye Lancheng felt that even breathing would cause heartache.
He suddenly didn't know how to really get into An Zhisu's heart.
And with his back to An Zhisu, he didn't see the worry written on An Zhisu's face.
She saw Ye Lancheng turning his back to her angrily, and knew that her instinctive reaction at that time had hurt him, but her inner thoughts were really not what he said, so how should she explain to him.
An Zhisu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She called Ye Lancheng several times cautiously, but Ye Lancheng ignored her. She became even more anxious. After hesitating for a while, she mustered up the courage to get up and walk around to the other side of the hospital bed.
Ye Lancheng closed his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep. An Zhisu called out softly: "Ye Lancheng."
Ye Lancheng had no reaction.
An Zhisu knelt down beside the hospital bed, picked up his big palm and put it on her face. Her cheek was pressed against his palm. His palm was a little cold, but her cheek gradually became hot.
Ye Lancheng still didn't respond, as if he was asleep, and let her pick up his hand and put it against her cheek.
"Ye Lancheng, don't be angry. I know I was wrong. I will never push you away next time. I will hide behind you and let you protect me, okay?" An Zhisu's attitude of admitting his mistakes was better than that of a primary school student.
The work is still good.
But Ye Lancheng still didn't respond and used the spirit of the old monk to enter meditation.
An Zhisu was very familiar with Ye Lancheng like this. Every time he was angry, no matter what he said, he would ignore her and let her talk to herself. Normally, she would just say a few words of coaxing and forget about it. But this time
This time, she had to be patient and continue to admit her mistake: "Ye Lancheng, didn't you ask me what I was thinking at that time? I actually didn't have time to think about anything. In that kind of crisis moment, I couldn't weigh anything at all. My instinct
My reaction is to push you away, not wanting you to be injured by the bomb. Ye Lancheng, you misunderstood me, I didn’t mean to not let you protect me. I’m already married to you, what else is there to be pretentious about? Haven’t you noticed,
Has there been a lot of money in our safe recently? I was too lazy to go out and take out the money, so I could easily get it from inside. I am really getting used to the feeling of being protected by you. You can't do it because of this.