$1,040 Sorry, I'm Late! (II)
Xiang Muyang was the first to rush over, hold her arms, and inspect her nervously, "How is it? Does it hurt? It's bleeding. I'll take you to the doctor..."
Shu Nian didn't respond, as if he couldn't feel or hear anything, and just stood there blankly.
Just now...
The door to the ward clicked. Two people came in from outside arm in arm. A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.
Shu Nian's figure standing there trembled, and he suddenly pulled his hand away from Xiang Muyang's hand. She never looked back.
Mrs. Xiang and Ning Meng's attention has been attracted by the people who came in. Mrs. Xiang said with a smile: "Mengmeng, this must be the father-in-law and the mother-in-law, right?"
Ning Meng's expression changed when she heard the words "mother-in-law." He just pointed at the middle-aged man and Mrs. Xiang and said, "Aunt, this is my dad."
After explaining, his eyes fell on the middle-aged woman holding her father's hand, with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, "She has nothing to do with our family, so you don't need to know her."
A trace of embarrassment flashed across the middle-aged woman's face.
Ning's father scolded: "Mengmeng, you are willful again. You know how well Auntie treats you on weekdays."
The middle-aged woman smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter. Mengmeng's resistance is understandable. Mengmeng, this is the chicken soup I stewed for you. You are not in good health. You must take good care of yourself. Tell your aunt what you want to eat and drink in the future. "Auntie made it and sent it to you."
Shu Nian stood there, listening to the woman's words, and felt like he was being thrown into the sea.
The water is salty and cold. She was brutally fed one mouthful after another. Pour it into your mouth and spread into your chest. Gradually, she felt cold... so cold that her whole body was trembling...
Gradually, she could no longer breathe. It seemed like he would die at any time.
It was obvious that blood was dripping from her forehead, but... she felt as if there was a bigger hole in her chest...
"Why are you still standing here? Get out!" Mrs. Xiang seemed to have discovered her unwelcome presence.
Shu Nian came to his senses, put aside Xiang Muyang's hand, lowered his head and walked out. The whole time, he never raised his head.
However, she could feel that everyone in the room was looking towards her.
Xiang Muyang even wanted to chase him out, but Mrs. Xiang grabbed him.
The strange middle-aged woman was also severely shocked when she only saw Shu Nian's profile with her head lowered and her slender figure.
His eyes followed her and he didn't pull away for a long time. Until her figure was about to disappear from the ward, she could hardly restrain herself and wanted to walk over, but her hand was grabbed by the middle-aged man next to her.
"Wanjun, what's wrong?"
Ming Wanjun suddenly came back to reality, as if waking up from a dream. She withdrew her gaze, shook her head, and said nothing. After a while, he glanced at the door in despair, and there was no trace of Shu Nian there.
"What's wrong?" Ning Botian noticed something was wrong with his wife.
Ming Wanjun twitched her lips, "I just think the girl who just went out looks familiar. Who is she?"
The last sentence was asked to Mrs. Xiang.
When asked this question, varying degrees of embarrassment flashed across the faces of Xiang's mother, son and Ning Meng. In the end, Ning Meng said coldly to Ming Wanjun: "You are just an outsider, how can you look familiar? You must be dazzled!"
"Yes, she is a nurse in the hospital." Mrs. Xiang also concealed it.
Xiang Muyang wanted to say something, but in the end, he just said: "Mom, I'm going out to have a cigarette."
After that, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Mrs. Xiang and Ning Meng. Mrs. Xiang scolded: "Your future father-in-law is here, why are you going out to smoke? Don't be ignorant."
How could Mrs. Xiang not see her son's purpose? Shu Nian was hit so hard by Ning Meng that his forehead blossomed. He must have felt distressed. That girl Shu Nian deserved it, what was there to sympathize with?
Xiang Muyang was pulled by the two women and couldn't get away. What's more, no matter what happens now, Ning Meng has her own child...
In the whole ward, several people were chatting, but Xiang Muyang was obviously absent-minded. At this moment, Ming Wanjun was just as absent-minded as him.
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the other side.
Shu Nian forced himself out of the ward. As soon as the door was closed, his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and his fingertips pinched into the palm of his hand.
There was still bleeding on her forehead, and it was as if her soul had been taken away from her whole body, without any feeling at all.
"Shun Nian, are you okay?" Qiqi happened to come out of the lounge and saw Shu Nian standing there frozen with a pale face.
The head nurse and other colleagues also noticed Qiqi's call.
The head nurse walked over, lifted her face up, frowned when she saw the wound, "Stop standing here, hurry up and get a doctor to bandage it!"
Shu Nian was still in a daze, as if she had shrunk into a shell. She could not hear any of the concerns and indignation of others about her, and her expression seemed a little indifferent. He only took off the hat on his head and handed it to the head nurse, "Head nurse, I want to go downstairs to get some fresh air. Could you please help me take two hours off."
"...Well, okay. But, your wound..."
The head nurse wanted to say something else, but Shu Nian couldn't hear anything. He pushed them away and walked out of the crowd. His demeanor was almost indifferent.
Qiqi called her worriedly, but the head nurse stopped her, "Forget it, let her get some air."
"But her face is so injured. If she doesn't take care of it now, she's really afraid that her appearance will be disfigured."
The head nurse looked at Shu Nian's back and sighed. She walked downstairs step by step, like a zombie, staggering, as if she would fall down at any time.
Just from what happened today, we can imagine what kind of suffering she has suffered in this marriage. No wonder Shu Nian wants to be with Master Ye.
"These people are really too much. It's obviously the mistress who is pregnant. It's not enough to slap her, but she is beaten like this." Someone stood up for Shu Nian and muttered in a low voice.
"Okay, don't interrupt other people's family affairs." The head nurse scolded, and turned around and said, "Everyone go to your own business. Qi Qi, you take over Shu Nian's work first."
"Yes, head nurse."
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Shu Nian sat in the corridor of the hospital garden in a daze. The wind blew past, and the leaves on the trees fell on her head and shoulders. She didn't move and never picked them off.
Her sight has been following the family of three not far from her.
The old man's hair has turned white, and he seems to be suffering from Parkinson's disease. He sits in a wheelchair.
"My dear, you promised me that you will get better soon. I can trust you and look forward to you taking me to see the apricot blossoms every day." Although the old lady is old, she insists on pushing her husband's wheelchair by herself.