Gu Wangchuan's thoughts were all on Su Miao, but he couldn't suppress Leng Qingqiu's momentum.
He could only go back to the bedroom and lie on the bed.
The old house had been renovated once before, and a lot of furniture had been changed. Only this bedroom, nothing had been changed at his request.
There were memories of him and Su Miao here, and he couldn't bear to see them destroyed.
Gu Wangchuan still remembered that there was a period of time after he married Su Miao, and at his grandfather's request, he moved back to live there for a while.
At that time, he had not touched Su Miao.
Although she felt wronged in her heart, she still stayed by his side obediently and cooperated to become a loving couple.
Occasionally, she would cooperate if Leng Qingqiu was listening outside the door in the middle of the night.
At that time, Su Miao would huddle herself under the quilt, with only one head exposed, and make ambiguous sounds in a strange and shy manner to confuse people outside the door.
She was worried that she would be suspected and might even make a little noise on the bed.
Gu Wangchuan still remembers her at that time, when she was young and sentimental, innocent and cute, and her shy little face was engraved in his heart.
She is so beautiful.
He doesn't know how to cherish it.
Gu Wangchuan recalled that time and hated himself so much that he touched the place next to him and lay on his side, with the position of his heart as close as possible to the sheets.
Even though the sheets had been washed countless times by the nanny of the old house, he still seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of Su Miao.
Gu Wangchuan sniffed tightly, looking painful and fascinated.
His Su Miao.
The person he engraved in his heart...
What should he do before Su Miao is willing to forgive him?
Gu Wangchuan clutched the sheets tightly, feeling the severe pain in his heart.
He was in a daze, not knowing whether it was the pain from his wound or the pain in his heart.
That pinching pain was just like the heartbreaking pain that haunted him every night after he accepted that she really left.
Only alcohol can numb him and make him feel better.
Gu Wangchuan felt so painful that his face turned pale, so he simply sat up, covered his chest, and opened the wardrobe.
Su Miao's clothes were still hanging inside.
Gu Wangchuan's fingers gently brushed her clothes, and the pain in her chest quickly eroded throughout her body.
It was so painful that his brain was left with only one thought: he needed alcohol.
Without the paralysis of alcohol, he would die here.
Gu Wangchuan walked out of the bedroom holding his body in pain.
Leng Qingqiu walked over with medicine and water, and noticed at a glance that something was wrong with his expression.
"Achuan, why are you out?" She put down the medicine and water glass in her hands, and quickly stepped forward to help.
"It hurts..." Gu Wangchuan said with difficulty, his body couldn't stop shaking, and he was almost leaning on her body.
Leng Qingqiu was almost crushed by him, and she reluctantly supported Gu Yan, who was downstairs, asking for help: "Why does it suddenly hurt? Husband, come up quickly."
Gu Yan rushed up immediately.
"What's wrong?" Seeing his son's appearance, his thick eyebrows furrowed: "I'm going to call an ambulance."
"No, you help me, let him lie on the bed and I will check him." Leng Qingqiu thought of what the doctor said, and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.
Gu Yan stepped forward and helped Gu Wangchuan back to bed with her.
Leng Qingqiu untied his clothes and saw that the wound was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief. The wound had actually healed almost completely and there was no such thing as cracking.
"Dad, Mom, give me some wine..." Gu Wangchuan huddled up in pain and asked them for some alcohol that would make him feel better.
"It's already this time, what should you drink?" Gu Yan asked.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Gu Wangchuan pulled the sheets tightly.
He wants Su Miao and wine...
If not, he would die.
"Look at him first!" Leng Qingqiu rushed out immediately.
Gu Yan saw the large beads of sweat on his painful forehead and knew it was not an act.
The temperature in the room was suitable. If he wasn't really in pain, he wouldn't be sweating so much.
But Gu Wangchuan's wounds have almost recovered.
Could it be the sequelae of the gunshot wound to the heart?
"Miaomiao... wine..." Gu Wangchuan had already started talking nonsense: "Miaomiao... don't leave me, give me wine, it's so uncomfortable..."
Seeing his son like this, Gu Yan was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
Leng Qingqiu walked in quickly, holding a syringe and a bottle of potion in his hand.
"What is this?" Gu Yan frowned. Before leaving the hospital, the doctor said something to Leng Qingqiu alone.
After she came out, she was very worried.
Gu Yan asked her what the doctor said.
But Leng Qingqiu said it was nothing.
Now it seems that she just wanted to hide it and didn't want to worry herself.
"Hold Achuan's arm." Leng Qingqiu couldn't explain so much to him for the time being.
Gu Yan did as she wanted.
Leng Qingqiu injected Gu Wangchuan with a sedative.
After a while, his pain gradually decreased, and his expression gradually became dull.
Gu Yan guessed what it was.
"Why should Achuan be sedated?" he asked.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Gu Wangchuan on the hospital bed and sighed quietly: "He shouldn't feel any pain now. Come out, I'll tell you."
The couple left the bedroom.
Gu Wangchuan was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with a dull expression, a tear falling from the corner of his eye.
Leng Qingqiu said: "The doctor told me today that because the toxin remained in Achuan's body for a few days, even though the toxin has been neutralized and excreted, his body will still be affected by the side effects of the toxin for a period of time."
"What are the side effects?" Gu Yan looked grim.
He thought that after taking Chinese medicine and acupuncture, when the wound healed, Gu Wangchuan would be fine.
Leng Qingqiu wiped away her tears and said: "Just like now, I feel inexplicable pain. For this kind of pain, the effect of taking painkillers is minimal. It's either sedatives or hard to hold on. And what's worse is that no one knows about this side effect.
How long will it last..."
Gu Yan's eyes widened in disbelief and he took a step back.
Leng Qingqiu said: "Now I have told you everything. The doctor was worried that the poison would bring sequelae to the body, so when prescribing the medicine, he used my medical qualification certificate to prescribe two sedatives. After all, the hospital cannot do it because of this.
Side effects keep people around for a long time, otherwise why do you think I am so tough to keep Achuan here? I am just worried that when he gets sick, no one will inject him with sedatives."
"This, what should we do..." Gu Yan took two steps back and leaned against the wall. His whole body instantly looked much older.
"Now we can only see what will happen in the future. Husband, Gu Lei and his son are still eyeing the Gu family. We cannot let them know about this matter." Leng Qingqiu said, it was not that she wanted to occupy the Gu family's property, but that she
They knew that once the Gu family fell into the hands of Gu Lei and his son, Gu Wangchuan's hard work day and night over the years would be almost defeated within a few months.
Gu Yan nodded.
"I've thought about it. The less people know about this, the better. Miaomiao, don't talk about it either..." Leng Qingqiu decided.