It was as if her body was suddenly separated by something, her soul and body were separated. She was so stupid that she had no consciousness at all, and she had to follow Wen Juan's tricycle.
It seemed that the person lying on the tricycle was her.
Until, a voice came to my ears.
"Xiao Nuan."
There was deep worry, concern and uneasiness in his voice.
Low and nervous.
Wen Nuan's consciousness was suddenly pulled back by this voice, and then his hand was held tightly by a big calloused hand.
Lu Jinchuan looked at her with worried eyes, and Nuan Nuan heard him calling his name over and over again.
"Xiao Nuan, Xiao Nuan..."
"Uncle." Nuan Nuan came back to his senses and grabbed Lu Jinchuan's arm tightly.
Lu Jinchuan was stunned for a moment, then hugged her in his arms, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Will he die?" Wen Nuan asked him crying.
"No." Lu Jinchuan shook his head, "If you are worried, you will definitely not die. I will accompany you to the hospital."
Nuan Nuan nodded.
She wanted to check and see if the man on the tricycle was okay.
It seems that this is very important to her, it is like a kind of psychological comfort.
Lu Guozhi was stunned, watching the unconscious Wen Juan being carried onto a tricycle, and then watching Lu Jinchuan come to lead Wen Nuan, and heard what he said in his ears.
He said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
He said, "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital."
These words sounded somewhat familiar.
Lu Guozhi stood there blankly, staring at Lu Jinchuan and Wen Nuan without blinking.
"What are you doing standing here stupidly?" the aunt from the street office yelled, "Why don't you hurry up and go to the hospital with us?"
"If your wife really dies, this matter...can't be settled so easily." Aunt Liu said.
There are many people who beat their wives in this day and age, but there are really not many people who want to beat their own wives to death with such brutal hands as Lu Guozhi.
There are very few people who beat their own wives to death for other women.
Cruel person.
"You two, take him and come over quickly." Seeing that they were still standing still, Aunt Liu pointed at the other two people and said.
Firstly, I was afraid that Lu Guozhi would run away, and secondly, I was also afraid that no one would give me money when I got to the hospital.
It was also Wen Juan who was lucky enough to be sent to the hospital in time and narrowly saved her life.
However, the person was rescued, but he was still in a coma.
After Wen Nuan heard the news, she returned home with Lu Jinchuan. Zhao must have gotten the news and asked, "I heard that Wen Juan and Lu Guozhi had a fight?"
The story that Lu Guozhi almost beat his wife to death spread quickly. Who was his wife? Of course it was Wen Juan.
"We are out of danger." Wen Nuan sat there a little weakly and said, "You want to go see me later, let Ajin take you to the hospital."
As for her, Nuan Nuan feels very sleepy now and her head is very confused. She just wants to lie quietly in bed alone without thinking about anything.
"I'll take you back to your room first." Lu Jinchuan said.
Nuan Nuan nodded, and when he got to the room and lay on the bed, he said to the worried Lu Jinchuan, "Go ahead, I'll just lie down at home for a while."
Who knew that soon Mrs. Zhao would come in with a bowl of millet porridge.
"Grandma, why didn't you go to the hospital?" Wen Nuan was in a daze and didn't know how long she had been lying there. Her mind was filled with the scene where Lu Guozhi hit Wen Juan just now.
"You're not feeling well, why does grandma have the time to see her?" Zhao gave her a look, and Lu Jinchuan put a pillow behind her and let her lean there, "You have a fever and you don't even feel it?"
If he hadn't touched her forehead when he saw something was wrong with her and her face turned red, he would have discovered that she had a fever.
"Drink some porridge and have a good sleep," Ms. Zhao coaxed her, "Don't think about those troublesome things, and don't worry about Wen Juan's things. It's all her own fault."
"Okay." Wen Nuan smiled and took a sip of porridge.
In fact, I didn’t have much appetite, but seeing the worried looks of the two people, I frowned and drank a few more sips.
"I don't want to drink anymore." She shook her head.
"Drink some water." Lu Jinchuan handed her a glass of water. Zhao packed the bowl and went out. When she walked to the door, she glanced at Nuan distressedly, and finally sighed and went out.
Nuan Nuan felt better after drinking some water. Lu Jinchuan put the pillow for her and said, "Sleep a little longer. Don't be afraid. I will always be here to accompany you."
"Uncle Lu," Wen Nuan held his hand, "I'm not scared, I just remembered something."
Things from past lives.
"Well," Lu Jinchuan stroked her fair hand, "Whenever you want to say something, you can tell me again. Go to bed now, okay?"
"Okay." Wen Nuan smiled weakly and closed his eyes obediently.
Lu Jinchuan was lying next to her with his clothes on. Maybe he smelled the familiar smell on his body. This time, the warmth did not make him dream about Lu Guozhi again, nor did he have those messy dreams again.
Waiting until midnight, Wen Nuan vaguely seemed to realize that someone reached out and touched her forehead, and someone kept wiping her with warm water.
She wanted to open her eyes and say something, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up.
He slept like this all night, and when he woke up the next day, it was already dawn and Lu Jinchuan was no longer around him.
Wen Nuan touched his forehead and found that the fever was gone.
Moreover, my body is not sticky like after a fever is over, but feels very refreshing.
Just as he was about to get up, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then Nuan Nuan smelled the familiar scent of Lu Jinchuan.
"Are you awake?" His voice came over, and soon a glass of water was handed to Nuan Nuan. He helped her sit up and drink water, "How are you feeling?"
He touched her forehead again and said, "The fever is gone."
"Did you touch my forehead like this last night?" Wen Nuan asked him with a smile.
The voice is a little hoarse.
Lu Jinchuan smiled and said, "Okay, get out of bed, wash up and eat. I've asked for leave from your school. You can have a good rest at home today."
Nuan Nuan became anxious when he heard this, "I can go to class."
"The midterm exam is coming soon. This afternoon's class is our dean's class. It's my favorite class." Every time, I feel like the get out of class ends so soon.
Just as she was about to get out of bed, Lu Jinchuan picked her up and said, "You are so disobedient."
"Put me down," Nuan Wen struggled and said, "You don't know that our dean's class is always full, and even the other classes can't get in if they want to. If I can get in, I have to ask for leave."
"Okay." Lu Jinchuan had no choice but to agree, "Eat first."
At this time in the hospital, Lu Guozhi was still sitting on the wooden bench with a blank expression, staring at the ground without knowing what he was thinking.
Zhou Yani on the side was a little scared and pushed him, "Brother Guozhi, the doctor said Wen Juan is fine."
Lu Guozhi was pushed back to reality by her and looked at her, "Huh?"
What came to mind was the woman lying in a pool of blood.