All sounds silent, Yuan Wanran looked around and saw that it was pitch black from all directions without any light
Ah She exclaimed, quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes, not daring to look again
Where is this? Yuan Wanran asked with her arms tightly, and she could not answer the answer in the silence
It is not a solution to continue to waste. She tried hard to open her eyes, trembled and reached out to see her five fingers, and could not touch anything.
She took a few steps, and through the touch of her skin, she felt the air flowing out like a book where she was
In the darkness, something like a wall was pushed from all directions and above, surrounding her and squeezing out the air
Her breathing became muddy and she hurriedly opened her hands and stretched forward, and seemed to touch a soft wall in the void.
The soft wall quickly became cold and hard under her fingers. At the height of her eyes, a small window appeared out of thin air outside the window with dark night. The thin moonlight sifted through wooden strips and window railings into the room.
She should have been happy when she saw the light, but the window looked familiar, and the air was filled with moldy smell of wood. These things seemed familiar and vaguely terrifying.
At the same time, her body became dull and heavy, with headache and fever, and difficulty breathing
Before she could react, a sudden change around her body appeared, and a face rose outside the window and met her
It was a child's face, with disheveled hair, and although he was carrying the moonlight, because it was not far or near, Yuan Wanran could still see clearly the child's facial features were twisted under the messy hair, and bloodlines were flowing from his mouth, nose and white eyes.
Ah The ghost child opened his mouth and howled shrillly
Yuan Wanran was shocked and blurted out: I'm not sick anymore
Wanwan In the darkness, someone called out repeatedly
Yuan Wanran woke up with her eyes open, her heart rushing and rushing in the cavity, breathing and panting, and she was alone in the moonlight. The man's face was blurry but familiar, it was Zhao Ye
I was at home, not in that place, Yuan Wanran woke up. She trembled and held Zhao Ye's clothes, all her fear turned into grievances, and she couldn't help but cry.
Zhao Ye gently picked her up and had a nightmare?
Um As soon as she made a sound, she couldn't help but choked and coughed a few times
It's okay, I'm here, no one can touch you. Zhao Ye whispered and patted her back
Yes, she was in Zhao Ye's arms, but she couldn't suppress her anxiety.
She secretly moved her right hand and a cluster of flames grew in her chest, shaking for desire. However, after trying to clench a few times, the flames were extinguished
Her palms still couldn't use their strength as usual
On the day when the embroidery shop was in trouble, she was beaten with more than a stick on her right hand. Before that, she asked Guan Laiyi to push it down, fell to the ground with the gangster, and injured other places.
At that time, the pain in the upper arm was the most severe, so she didn't pay much attention to other injuries. Because of the pain and recovery, she only used her left hand to move her left hand these days.
A few days ago, her hands were no longer hurting, and the tea in the room was gone, so she went into the stove to add water. She lifted up the copper teapot, and the teapot handle slipped out of her fist hand and smashed it to the ground.
The water in the pot poured all over the ground, as if she was surprised and suspiciously flooded her
How could it be that the force she was about to release was so that she could use at most 60% or 70% left in her hand?
Also, the teapot handle wrapped around the rattan, and it was undulating in circles, but it was like a tulle layer of gauze on her fingers, with a numbness.
When she lowered her head and was stunned by the water stains all over the ground, she slowly raised her right hand and tried again and again. Her five fingers could be clenched into the shape of a fist, but she could not hold it tightly.
She hurried back to the room, found the needle basket and picked up the needle. She immediately found something was wrong. The embroidery needle was cold and hard. She held it on her hand but it felt like she was just touching the teapot handle. It felt dull.
She felt sweat from her forehead and tried to calm her needles. Her fingers were no longer as flexible as before. Wherever she could get the needle, she would be able to get the needles.
She kept silently recuperating for a few more days and recovering for a few more days.
However, to this day, her hands are still weak
Could it be that my right hand is half-wasted? Yuan Wanran's chest was cold, and she was full of worries. She fell asleep again while Zhao Ye was comforting her.
At about noon the next day, Yuan Wanran had a little fever. She was going to go back to treat her hand injury tomorrow, so she went to the clinic in advance in the afternoon of that day.
The doctor who treated Yuan Wanran, known as Dr. Xiao Qin, was in charge of the General Medical Care with his father, Dr. Lao Qin, and said that Yuan Wanran committed suicide by hitting a wall. Han Yi invited her father, Dr. Lao Qin, to visit the clinic.
Dr. Xiao Qin was in his early twenties and practiced medicine as if she was combed neatly. She looked at her and asked meticulously and carefully examined Yuan Wanran's arms and said: The bruises and lumps were eliminated, does the hands still hurt?
No more pain, Yuan Wanran replied
Dr. Xiao Qin nodded and checked Yuan Wanran's palm again, and asked: Are there any other discomforts? Such as numbness, or weakness?
Yuan Wanran saw Zhao Ye who was by her side from the corner of her eyes, and lowered her eyes. Fortunately
Doctor Xiao Qin asked about other things and finally prescribed a prescription, saying: If your wife has no abnormal symptoms in her hand, she doesn't have to come to the clinic again. Now she will pay attention to the cold symptoms. There is no major obstacle at present. If the high fever does not subside, look for me immediately no matter when.
Because there were no other patients, Zhao Ye and his wife were waiting to get medicine. Dr. Xiao Qin talked to them. Yuan Wanran was listening most of the time, secretly worried about her.
She hid Zhao Ye's injury, so that Dr. Qin said there was no need to go back to the clinic. What should I do if I had a hand disease? How to go out to treat it secretly?
While meditating, several stores on the street went over and some shops shouted that the pot was filled with a loud voice. Yuan Wanran didn't realize that he was following the sound.
Zhao Ye asked: Do you want to eat mohua?
Yuan Wanran had a sudden inspiration and nodded.
OK, after taking the medicine, let's go buy it
Yuan Wanran was in a hurry. Zhao Ye didn't go to buy mohua, so she couldn't tell Dr. Xiao Qin about his condition while she was free.
Dr. Xiao Qin said: The mozzarella sold by my neighbors has always been popular. Maybe it will disappear if it is one step late, and others will pick and choose the rest.
She smiled at Zhao Ye and said: Go, look back and Miss Han Zhao is still here, with a lot of hair
Zhao Ye smiled and left. Yuan Wanran thought about how to ask for medical treatment. Doctor Qin said: Is there a hidden secret that my wife can be said?
……doctor?
Dr. Xiao Qin said: Just now, my wife's eyes dodged, and I suspect that you have not revealed the real condition and made a special trip to see a doctor. There is no reason. Doctor Yu, that is, Guan Zhao.
Yuan Wanran lowered her eyes, I was in trouble... I was injured, my husband was already very worried... Doctor, please don't mention it to my husband. If the hand is still not good after ten days and half a month, I will tell him the truth; if it is fine, then, then there is no such thing as the bento?
Doctor Xiao Qin said: Official Zhao will go back, let’s talk about the disease first
Yuan Wanran quickly described the abnormality of his palm. Doctor Xiao Qin pondered and said: This is blood stasis and qi stagnation, meridian damage.
The pharmacist in the clinic just happened to send a medicine bag. Yuan Wanran thanked and accepted it, and asked Dr. Xiao Qin again: Doctor, is my injury serious? No... it won't be ruined, right?
It’s hard to say how many medicines I’ll add. How many days do you take them? Be sure to come to the clinic again after a few days. It’s best to get an empty needle and roast it.
Dr. Xiao Qin asked the pharmacist to catch new medicines, and advised Yuan Wanran to tell Zhao Ye the truth as soon as possible. Just as she was teaching her to recognize the acupoints, she would massage her own massage at home first. Zhao Ye came back with a large bag of mozzarella.
When Zhao Ye saw Yuan Wanran had a medicine bag on her leg, he paid the doctor's salary to say goodbye. Yuan Wanran was thinking about the new medicine, but she was inconvenient to speak.
Doctor Xiao Qin took advantage of Zhao Ye's mistake and winked at Yuan Wanran, and seemed to be inadvertently instructing the pharmacist: I will give medicine to the patient's house in the afternoon.
Yuan Wanran understands it, and Dr. Xiao Qin will send someone to deliver medicine at the time of Yin
After returning home, Zhao Ye went into the study to paint. Yuan Wanran sat on a swing in the yard and teased the calligraphy. Finally, she got up and wanted to wait at the gate, so that people from the clinic could call him, which attracted Zhao Ye's attention.
But Zhao Ye came out of the house and came to the yard at this time
Yuan Wanran asked: What's wrong?
Blow over the paint and wash your hands in the kitchen. Zhao Ye half raised his right hand, and the color stains on his fingers on his palm are bright and purple
Why not wash in the bathroom?
When you are hungry, you can find food. Zhao Ye turned his head and looked at it with concentration. His eyes were moving and intimidating. What are you doing outside?
Yuan Wanran was nervous and said with a forced smile: Uh, play with Mo Bao...
The afternoon is cool and you only get a fever in the morning. How can you withstand it? Carefully add to the disease and go back to the house.
...It's so boring to stay in the house
Zhao Ye no longer insisted when he heard this. After all, he put on his cloak and then came out and hung it in the backyard. It should have been done.
...Well, Yuan Wan could not refuse, so she had to take the cloak in the backyard, and Yeren Zhao was close to her. In order to avoid making any strange things, she was obviously anxious and slowed down and left slowly
When she put on her cloak and came out, Zhao Ye was still in the kitchen. She breathed a sigh of relief and thought about how to invite Zhao Ye back to the house.
Zhao Ye didn't need her to ask for it. After washing her hands, she went back to the room. Soon after, she went out to buy paint.
You are waiting at home, I will bring back something delicious. Zhao Ye kisses her forehead, don't stand too much in the wind.
After Zhao Ye left, the pharmacist in the clinic delivered the medicine to his house. Yuan Wanran returned to the room and put the new medicines and medicines into the old medicine bag one by one.
After finishing, she packed up the mulberry paper for her new medicine bag. She turned it around and showed a few bright purple water stains on the paper.
She stopped and focused on the color
This beautiful purple is the same color as Zhao Ye's previous dyeing hands. It is called Yanxia Zi, which is exclusively produced by a dyeing workshop in Jingli.
The clinic made no sense to let the water-like pigment appear at the medicine grabbing counter, only Yanxia Zi appeared on Zhao Ye’s hand...
Yuan Wanran was shocked and coughed
Could it be that when I went to the backyard to get the cloak, the pharmacist came to the door? Zhao Ye had touched the medicine bag? In this way, it makes sense why the medicine bag is stained with Yanxia Zi
Zhao Ye touched the medicine bag but refused to accept it, and asked the pharmacist to come back after he left the house. Is this apprehension that she was secretly exposed?
When Zhao Ye returned home in the evening, he indeed carried a large bag of small bags and put everything on the kang table, put his hand on Yuan Wanran's forehead, and smiled for a moment: The fever has subsided, but he still has to take medicine.
He casually pointed to the glazed jar on the kang table, opened a new dried fruit shop, and the candied fruit has a good reputation, just for you to take medicine.
After saying that, she leaned slightly and opened the puffs and paper bags on the table one by one, saying that she was sick and she would eat lighter. Therefore, she chose to buy vegetarian and light food.
Yuan Wanran saw him facing him carefully unpacking the packaging and telling the delicious foods of various kinds. She was happy and sad.
She quietly held his sleeve and whispered: Husband, I'm sorry, I'll take care of you
Zhao Ye paused, stood up and turned to her
It doesn't matter, he stroked her cheek, Du Yingsheng said I'm killing someone, you told me not to force myself, I feel comfortable, I treat you like this
Yuan Wanran quietly entered Zhao Ye's arms. Zhao Ye hugged her back, raised her lips and mocked her.
However, these are just beautiful words. You are restless these days, and the response to the doctor is not right. I just became suspicious of what happened. The matter involves your health. I can't sit still. No matter whether the pharmacist comes or not, I will ask Dr. Xiao Qin and Xiao Qin, saying you want to keep it secret. I plan to wait for three days. If you don't speak, I will break the casserole and ask to the end.
Yuan Wanran closed her eyes and asked her husband to hold her. She was gently stroked by him on the back of her head. She made a decision in that gentle force.
My palm cannot exert force. She forced the secret out. The doctor said that if the damage to the meridians is damaged, can the injury be seen as good as the serious injury.
You Zhao Ye raised his voice and could hear annoyance. Yuan Wanran shrank his shoulders and retreated without realizing it
Zhao Ye immediately hugged the person tightly and refused to retreat. He was silent for a while and sighed.
Why didn’t you tell me about such a big thing? No matter how your injuries are, you can treat them as soon as possible, and you will have multiple hopes of recovery. You will not say anything. What if the condition is delayed?
I expect the injury to improve on its own... She said with a heart-warming heart: I dare not say, I caused trouble and hurt you. Now, my hands may be half-waste, a big mess...
It’s not a problem to save people with kindness, and it’s not a problem to cause trouble. I just like to get rid of the mess for you
Yuan Wanran hugged Zhao Ye tightly with sore eyes, Zhao Ye gently rubbed her ears and sighed: You are so worried, but in the final analysis, I can't believe you.
No, Yuan Wanran raised her face suddenly, her head shaking like a wave, ...I was afraid...I can't believe myself...
As soon as she started this, she seemed to be back to that time, with a headache and fever, and she was weak all over. The person beside her said sternly: "The troublemaker is a special person to cause trouble for the family."
Many years have passed since the incident. When the disheartened and cooled down, it was engraved on the heart. Yuan Wanran couldn't help but choke up and hurried to say to Zhao Ye, but her breath became even more chaotic and she couldn't speak.
Zhao Ye held her cheek and said: Don't be anxious, say it slowly, I'll listen.
The person in front of me is gentle and peaceful, Yuan Wanran gradually calms down, and has the time to sort out the chaos of dust.
After a long time, she called:
Zhao Ye pressed against her forehead, huh?
When I was a kid, I always hoped to get sick
Ah She exclaimed, quickly lowered her head and closed her eyes, not daring to look again
Where is this? Yuan Wanran asked with her arms tightly, and she could not answer the answer in the silence
It is not a solution to continue to waste. She tried hard to open her eyes, trembled and reached out to see her five fingers, and could not touch anything.
She took a few steps, and through the touch of her skin, she felt the air flowing out like a book where she was
In the darkness, something like a wall was pushed from all directions and above, surrounding her and squeezing out the air
Her breathing became muddy and she hurriedly opened her hands and stretched forward, and seemed to touch a soft wall in the void.
The soft wall quickly became cold and hard under her fingers. At the height of her eyes, a small window appeared out of thin air outside the window with dark night. The thin moonlight sifted through wooden strips and window railings into the room.
She should have been happy when she saw the light, but the window looked familiar, and the air was filled with moldy smell of wood. These things seemed familiar and vaguely terrifying.
At the same time, her body became dull and heavy, with headache and fever, and difficulty breathing
Before she could react, a sudden change around her body appeared, and a face rose outside the window and met her
It was a child's face, with disheveled hair, and although he was carrying the moonlight, because it was not far or near, Yuan Wanran could still see clearly the child's facial features were twisted under the messy hair, and bloodlines were flowing from his mouth, nose and white eyes.
Ah The ghost child opened his mouth and howled shrillly
Yuan Wanran was shocked and blurted out: I'm not sick anymore
Wanwan In the darkness, someone called out repeatedly
Yuan Wanran woke up with her eyes open, her heart rushing and rushing in the cavity, breathing and panting, and she was alone in the moonlight. The man's face was blurry but familiar, it was Zhao Ye
I was at home, not in that place, Yuan Wanran woke up. She trembled and held Zhao Ye's clothes, all her fear turned into grievances, and she couldn't help but cry.
Zhao Ye gently picked her up and had a nightmare?
Um As soon as she made a sound, she couldn't help but choked and coughed a few times
It's okay, I'm here, no one can touch you. Zhao Ye whispered and patted her back
Yes, she was in Zhao Ye's arms, but she couldn't suppress her anxiety.
She secretly moved her right hand and a cluster of flames grew in her chest, shaking for desire. However, after trying to clench a few times, the flames were extinguished
Her palms still couldn't use their strength as usual
On the day when the embroidery shop was in trouble, she was beaten with more than a stick on her right hand. Before that, she asked Guan Laiyi to push it down, fell to the ground with the gangster, and injured other places.
At that time, the pain in the upper arm was the most severe, so she didn't pay much attention to other injuries. Because of the pain and recovery, she only used her left hand to move her left hand these days.
A few days ago, her hands were no longer hurting, and the tea in the room was gone, so she went into the stove to add water. She lifted up the copper teapot, and the teapot handle slipped out of her fist hand and smashed it to the ground.
The water in the pot poured all over the ground, as if she was surprised and suspiciously flooded her
How could it be that the force she was about to release was so that she could use at most 60% or 70% left in her hand?
Also, the teapot handle wrapped around the rattan, and it was undulating in circles, but it was like a tulle layer of gauze on her fingers, with a numbness.
When she lowered her head and was stunned by the water stains all over the ground, she slowly raised her right hand and tried again and again. Her five fingers could be clenched into the shape of a fist, but she could not hold it tightly.
She hurried back to the room, found the needle basket and picked up the needle. She immediately found something was wrong. The embroidery needle was cold and hard. She held it on her hand but it felt like she was just touching the teapot handle. It felt dull.
She felt sweat from her forehead and tried to calm her needles. Her fingers were no longer as flexible as before. Wherever she could get the needle, she would be able to get the needles.
She kept silently recuperating for a few more days and recovering for a few more days.
However, to this day, her hands are still weak
Could it be that my right hand is half-wasted? Yuan Wanran's chest was cold, and she was full of worries. She fell asleep again while Zhao Ye was comforting her.
At about noon the next day, Yuan Wanran had a little fever. She was going to go back to treat her hand injury tomorrow, so she went to the clinic in advance in the afternoon of that day.
The doctor who treated Yuan Wanran, known as Dr. Xiao Qin, was in charge of the General Medical Care with his father, Dr. Lao Qin, and said that Yuan Wanran committed suicide by hitting a wall. Han Yi invited her father, Dr. Lao Qin, to visit the clinic.
Dr. Xiao Qin was in his early twenties and practiced medicine as if she was combed neatly. She looked at her and asked meticulously and carefully examined Yuan Wanran's arms and said: The bruises and lumps were eliminated, does the hands still hurt?
No more pain, Yuan Wanran replied
Dr. Xiao Qin nodded and checked Yuan Wanran's palm again, and asked: Are there any other discomforts? Such as numbness, or weakness?
Yuan Wanran saw Zhao Ye who was by her side from the corner of her eyes, and lowered her eyes. Fortunately
Doctor Xiao Qin asked about other things and finally prescribed a prescription, saying: If your wife has no abnormal symptoms in her hand, she doesn't have to come to the clinic again. Now she will pay attention to the cold symptoms. There is no major obstacle at present. If the high fever does not subside, look for me immediately no matter when.
Because there were no other patients, Zhao Ye and his wife were waiting to get medicine. Dr. Xiao Qin talked to them. Yuan Wanran was listening most of the time, secretly worried about her.
She hid Zhao Ye's injury, so that Dr. Qin said there was no need to go back to the clinic. What should I do if I had a hand disease? How to go out to treat it secretly?
While meditating, several stores on the street went over and some shops shouted that the pot was filled with a loud voice. Yuan Wanran didn't realize that he was following the sound.
Zhao Ye asked: Do you want to eat mohua?
Yuan Wanran had a sudden inspiration and nodded.
OK, after taking the medicine, let's go buy it
Yuan Wanran was in a hurry. Zhao Ye didn't go to buy mohua, so she couldn't tell Dr. Xiao Qin about his condition while she was free.
Dr. Xiao Qin said: The mozzarella sold by my neighbors has always been popular. Maybe it will disappear if it is one step late, and others will pick and choose the rest.
She smiled at Zhao Ye and said: Go, look back and Miss Han Zhao is still here, with a lot of hair
Zhao Ye smiled and left. Yuan Wanran thought about how to ask for medical treatment. Doctor Qin said: Is there a hidden secret that my wife can be said?
……doctor?
Dr. Xiao Qin said: Just now, my wife's eyes dodged, and I suspect that you have not revealed the real condition and made a special trip to see a doctor. There is no reason. Doctor Yu, that is, Guan Zhao.
Yuan Wanran lowered her eyes, I was in trouble... I was injured, my husband was already very worried... Doctor, please don't mention it to my husband. If the hand is still not good after ten days and half a month, I will tell him the truth; if it is fine, then, then there is no such thing as the bento?
Doctor Xiao Qin said: Official Zhao will go back, let’s talk about the disease first
Yuan Wanran quickly described the abnormality of his palm. Doctor Xiao Qin pondered and said: This is blood stasis and qi stagnation, meridian damage.
The pharmacist in the clinic just happened to send a medicine bag. Yuan Wanran thanked and accepted it, and asked Dr. Xiao Qin again: Doctor, is my injury serious? No... it won't be ruined, right?
It’s hard to say how many medicines I’ll add. How many days do you take them? Be sure to come to the clinic again after a few days. It’s best to get an empty needle and roast it.
Dr. Xiao Qin asked the pharmacist to catch new medicines, and advised Yuan Wanran to tell Zhao Ye the truth as soon as possible. Just as she was teaching her to recognize the acupoints, she would massage her own massage at home first. Zhao Ye came back with a large bag of mozzarella.
When Zhao Ye saw Yuan Wanran had a medicine bag on her leg, he paid the doctor's salary to say goodbye. Yuan Wanran was thinking about the new medicine, but she was inconvenient to speak.
Doctor Xiao Qin took advantage of Zhao Ye's mistake and winked at Yuan Wanran, and seemed to be inadvertently instructing the pharmacist: I will give medicine to the patient's house in the afternoon.
Yuan Wanran understands it, and Dr. Xiao Qin will send someone to deliver medicine at the time of Yin
After returning home, Zhao Ye went into the study to paint. Yuan Wanran sat on a swing in the yard and teased the calligraphy. Finally, she got up and wanted to wait at the gate, so that people from the clinic could call him, which attracted Zhao Ye's attention.
But Zhao Ye came out of the house and came to the yard at this time
Yuan Wanran asked: What's wrong?
Blow over the paint and wash your hands in the kitchen. Zhao Ye half raised his right hand, and the color stains on his fingers on his palm are bright and purple
Why not wash in the bathroom?
When you are hungry, you can find food. Zhao Ye turned his head and looked at it with concentration. His eyes were moving and intimidating. What are you doing outside?
Yuan Wanran was nervous and said with a forced smile: Uh, play with Mo Bao...
The afternoon is cool and you only get a fever in the morning. How can you withstand it? Carefully add to the disease and go back to the house.
...It's so boring to stay in the house
Zhao Ye no longer insisted when he heard this. After all, he put on his cloak and then came out and hung it in the backyard. It should have been done.
...Well, Yuan Wan could not refuse, so she had to take the cloak in the backyard, and Yeren Zhao was close to her. In order to avoid making any strange things, she was obviously anxious and slowed down and left slowly
When she put on her cloak and came out, Zhao Ye was still in the kitchen. She breathed a sigh of relief and thought about how to invite Zhao Ye back to the house.
Zhao Ye didn't need her to ask for it. After washing her hands, she went back to the room. Soon after, she went out to buy paint.
You are waiting at home, I will bring back something delicious. Zhao Ye kisses her forehead, don't stand too much in the wind.
After Zhao Ye left, the pharmacist in the clinic delivered the medicine to his house. Yuan Wanran returned to the room and put the new medicines and medicines into the old medicine bag one by one.
After finishing, she packed up the mulberry paper for her new medicine bag. She turned it around and showed a few bright purple water stains on the paper.
She stopped and focused on the color
This beautiful purple is the same color as Zhao Ye's previous dyeing hands. It is called Yanxia Zi, which is exclusively produced by a dyeing workshop in Jingli.
The clinic made no sense to let the water-like pigment appear at the medicine grabbing counter, only Yanxia Zi appeared on Zhao Ye’s hand...
Yuan Wanran was shocked and coughed
Could it be that when I went to the backyard to get the cloak, the pharmacist came to the door? Zhao Ye had touched the medicine bag? In this way, it makes sense why the medicine bag is stained with Yanxia Zi
Zhao Ye touched the medicine bag but refused to accept it, and asked the pharmacist to come back after he left the house. Is this apprehension that she was secretly exposed?
When Zhao Ye returned home in the evening, he indeed carried a large bag of small bags and put everything on the kang table, put his hand on Yuan Wanran's forehead, and smiled for a moment: The fever has subsided, but he still has to take medicine.
He casually pointed to the glazed jar on the kang table, opened a new dried fruit shop, and the candied fruit has a good reputation, just for you to take medicine.
After saying that, she leaned slightly and opened the puffs and paper bags on the table one by one, saying that she was sick and she would eat lighter. Therefore, she chose to buy vegetarian and light food.
Yuan Wanran saw him facing him carefully unpacking the packaging and telling the delicious foods of various kinds. She was happy and sad.
She quietly held his sleeve and whispered: Husband, I'm sorry, I'll take care of you
Zhao Ye paused, stood up and turned to her
It doesn't matter, he stroked her cheek, Du Yingsheng said I'm killing someone, you told me not to force myself, I feel comfortable, I treat you like this
Yuan Wanran quietly entered Zhao Ye's arms. Zhao Ye hugged her back, raised her lips and mocked her.
However, these are just beautiful words. You are restless these days, and the response to the doctor is not right. I just became suspicious of what happened. The matter involves your health. I can't sit still. No matter whether the pharmacist comes or not, I will ask Dr. Xiao Qin and Xiao Qin, saying you want to keep it secret. I plan to wait for three days. If you don't speak, I will break the casserole and ask to the end.
Yuan Wanran closed her eyes and asked her husband to hold her. She was gently stroked by him on the back of her head. She made a decision in that gentle force.
My palm cannot exert force. She forced the secret out. The doctor said that if the damage to the meridians is damaged, can the injury be seen as good as the serious injury.
You Zhao Ye raised his voice and could hear annoyance. Yuan Wanran shrank his shoulders and retreated without realizing it
Zhao Ye immediately hugged the person tightly and refused to retreat. He was silent for a while and sighed.
Why didn’t you tell me about such a big thing? No matter how your injuries are, you can treat them as soon as possible, and you will have multiple hopes of recovery. You will not say anything. What if the condition is delayed?
I expect the injury to improve on its own... She said with a heart-warming heart: I dare not say, I caused trouble and hurt you. Now, my hands may be half-waste, a big mess...
It’s not a problem to save people with kindness, and it’s not a problem to cause trouble. I just like to get rid of the mess for you
Yuan Wanran hugged Zhao Ye tightly with sore eyes, Zhao Ye gently rubbed her ears and sighed: You are so worried, but in the final analysis, I can't believe you.
No, Yuan Wanran raised her face suddenly, her head shaking like a wave, ...I was afraid...I can't believe myself...
As soon as she started this, she seemed to be back to that time, with a headache and fever, and she was weak all over. The person beside her said sternly: "The troublemaker is a special person to cause trouble for the family."
Many years have passed since the incident. When the disheartened and cooled down, it was engraved on the heart. Yuan Wanran couldn't help but choke up and hurried to say to Zhao Ye, but her breath became even more chaotic and she couldn't speak.
Zhao Ye held her cheek and said: Don't be anxious, say it slowly, I'll listen.
The person in front of me is gentle and peaceful, Yuan Wanran gradually calms down, and has the time to sort out the chaos of dust.
After a long time, she called:
Zhao Ye pressed against her forehead, huh?
When I was a kid, I always hoped to get sick
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