rebirth daughter returns
Chapter 181: Huo Jiahui's Disfigurement
Huo Jiaying's consciousness was hazy.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital, with a heavy respirator on his face, breathing through his mouth and nose, and a white mist rose.
Fog gathered on the transparent respirator, but there was only one person in the ward.
And, that person is not a caregiver.
She moved her eyes with difficulty.
The man sitting on the white leather sofa next to him propped his jaw slightly, as if he was drooping his eyes and thinking about something.
Sensing a slight movement on the side of the hospital bed, the man looked over thoughtfully.
The two lines of sight meet.
The man's eyes darkened, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.
Huo Jiaying's heart skipped a beat, her expression excited: "Huo Ting!"
She yelled vaguely while wearing a respirator, and when she noticed his smile, the blood in her whole body seemed to be rushing crazily.
She propped her fingers on the bed and wanted to sit up from the bed - he was laughing!
He is actually laughing!
It must be him, he must have caused the car accident!He must have let that Land Rover knock over my sister's Maserati, otherwise, she wouldn't be lying in the hospital in such a mess now!
What on earth does this bastard Huo Ting want to do? ! !
Her eyes were angry, and her back teeth were clenched.
She propped up half of her body, but it was as if she had been stabbed in the middle of the ribs, causing her to cough violently.
Huo Ting's tall body stood up from the white leather sofa. Seeing her excited, she walked towards this side: "Aying, your ribs are broken, don't move around."
His voice was gentle, as if the sneer at the corner of his lips just now was just an illusion.
His hand reached out, trying to comfort her to lie down.
But she forcefully swung him away: "You don't need to pretend to be kind!!"
Her movements were slightly larger, her brows were furrowed, and her chest immediately burst into blood. The pain of broken ribs made her pale and curled up all over.
Huo Ting saw that she was not well, so he pressed the nurse's bell with a serious expression between his brows.
In less than half a minute, doctors and nurses arrived after hearing the news.
Huo Jiaying was in so much pain that her whole body was almost overwhelmed, and the injury looked much more serious than what the doctor said.
The expression on his face became cold, and the eyes between his pupils also became colder.
Huo Ting was in the ward seeing a doctor to examine Huo Jiaying. A confidant secretary came over and whispered in his ear: "Miss Song is here."
When Huo Ting heard this, he turned his gaze to the door.
Sure enough, behind the transparent and blurred stained glass, there was a shadowy figure standing outside the ward.
Huo Ting glanced at the secretary and stepped out.
After opening the door of the ward, the strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor entered the nasal cavity.
Song Yunxuan wore a pink woolen coat, a snow-white scarf wrapped around her neck, her hair was loosely tied into a ball, and she wore a pearl headdress.
Huo Ting saw that she had a sweet appearance, but her face was extremely pale, so she couldn't help being suspicious.
Song Yunxuan glanced into the ward with the door ajar: "Your little sister's injury seems to be a little serious."
"Three broken ribs."
Huo Ting told Song Yunxuan of Huo Jiaying's injury without any concealment.
"That's it," Song Yunxuan sighed, a little sympathetic, "It must be hurting a lot, right?"
There are various injuries on the human body that can cause pain, but Song Yunxuan feels that the most tormenting one is broken ribs.
This kind of wound is inside the human body, and if it does not endanger vital organs, it will be treated conservatively. During this period, rapid treatment and fixation such as surgery and insertion of steel nails will not be performed, and only rest is allowed.
It's just that during this period of recuperation, as long as the strength of breathing is a little bit stronger, the ribs will hurt severely.
Song Yunxuan still sympathized with Huo Jiaying's experience, but...
"If the ribs are broken, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable to take a step, right?"
Her soft voice reached Huo Ting's ears, but Huo Ting frowned: "Two cars collided, and it is very common for the person sitting in the driver's seat to be hit and have broken ribs after the car overturned."
"It's very common, but if she can't even take a step, what do you do next?"
Although these words are concise, the meaning of the words is that it is completely certain that Huo Ting sent someone to do the car accident.
It also hinted at him that what he did this time was inappropriate.
Huo Ting's brows were gloomy - he originally planned to order someone to overturn the car that Huo Jiaying and Huo Jiahui were riding in.
He never thought of killing the two of them, but it was absolutely impossible for them to appear in front of Huo Qixiong rashly at this moment.
Huo Jiahui was originally out of this complicated plan, but unfortunately, Zhang Yufang was not reconciled and insisted on getting Huo Jiaying to convey the news of her pregnancy to Huo Qixiong.
If Huo Qixiong knew that she was pregnant, he would definitely not let her live in Yangshan forever.
As long as Huo Qixiong takes Zhang Yufang back to the Huo family's mansion, his plan to take over the power of the Huo family will be disrupted, and even completely lose his chance.
Since this is the case, Huo Jiahui helped Huo Jiaying to convey the news to Huo Qixiong, how could he let her go?
"The person who originally drove should be Ah Hui."
Huo Ting's voice was cold.
Song Yunxuan came to see him alone, knowing that it was inconvenient to talk in the corridor, she turned around and walked forward with him: "I think your plan should be the same as mine."
Huo Ting opened his mouth and smiled: "Although there are thousands of ways, there is only one fastest way, isn't it?"
"Huo Jiaying's ribs are broken and she can't move a single step. She can't help anymore." Song Yunxuan's eyes were calm, even if there was a change in the plan, she didn't appear to be in such a panic.
Huo Ting nodded, and paused slightly when he passed Ward 808.
Song Yunxuan saw the names of the patients in the ward from the nameplate at the door of the ward, her eyes were slightly startled: "How is Huo Jiahui's injury?"
As soon as the voice fell, Huo Ting was about to speak.
A sudden cry from the ward interrupted what Huo Ting was about to say.
There were distraught cries from the ward, and the comforting voices of doctors and nurses came from the ward——
"Miss Huo, calm down..."
"Let go! Give me the mirror, give me the mirror, I want to look in the mirror!!"
"Miss Huo, Miss Huo, don't get excited!"
The comforting voices of nurses and doctors came from inside.
But it still couldn't stop the woman from crying.
There was a loud bang.
It seemed that the glass inside was smashed, and there was a crackling sound of glass breaking inside.
The doctor yelled, "Grab her!!"
Then there was a chaotic sound.
Song Yunxuan turned to look at Huo Ting in a little surprise: "Is she disfigured?"
Huo Ting nodded.
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows darkened, and she walked silently to the door of the ward, put her finger on the handle of the door, twisted it slightly, and looked inside.
There was chaos inside, three women in light pink nurse uniforms pressed Huo Jiahui on the bed, and a doctor was injecting something into her arm.
No need to ask, Song Yunxuan also knew that the injection must be a sedative or something to stabilize the mood.
She withdrew her gaze and closed the door silently: "How about the wound on her face?"
Huo Ting's voice was calm: "There are two very serious scratches in the shape of a cross, and the wounds are very deep. I'm afraid they won't be able to return to their original appearance."
"In the past, this kind of wound could still be called disfigurement, but now, there are many ways to restore the face to its original appearance, right?"
Huo Ting didn't care what would happen to Huo Jiahui's face.
He just wanted to think about what to do next.
Huo Jiahui gradually calmed down from the ward, and Song Yunxuan reached out to get the patient's nameplate hanging on the door of the ward: "For Huo Jiahui, being disfigured is like the sky falling. In the entertainment industry, a pretty face is not enough. Indispensable."
Of course, this is the truth.
Huo Ting did not deny that Song Yunxuan was right.
In today's entertainment circle, dragons and snakes are mixed, and many female stars will make more or less changes to their appearance in order to become popular.
There are naturally many people who have gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry through plastic surgery, but natural beauties are rare.
Huo Jiahui can be regarded as a natural beauty.
Because with this beautiful and natural face, she has won many fans.
But some fans just simply like her face, if her face is ruined, maybe they won't support her as always.
She put the nameplate with Huo Jiahui's name in her palm: "It is said that in the entertainment circle, it is very important to look good, and celebrities will lose fans if they undergo plastic surgery and disfigurement. Compared with ruining their faces, fans would prefer their idols to be just A few broken ribs."
She looked up at Huo Ting, her eyes were clear and bright, and the corners of her lips were raised meaningfully.
Huo Ting was slightly shocked by the bright and clear eyes on Song Yunxuan's beautiful face. Huo Ting subconsciously looked at the name tag in Song Yunxuan's hand: "You mean..."
"Mr. Huo has a quick mind. He should know what I think in detail. I have other things to do, so I will take a step first."
After finishing speaking, she handed over the name tag in her hand, signaling Huo Ting to reach out and take it away.
Huo Ting hesitated a little, and half a second later, he reached out to take the nameplate with Huo Jiahui's name on it, and then turned around to look in the direction of Huo Jiaying's ward.
Song Yunxuan turned and left with a deep smile in her eyes.
Huo Ting is in such a turbulent family like the Huo family, so he doesn't know what to do.
And if he can do it smoothly this time, then the road ahead will be much smoother.
Whether it's his Huo Ting's way, or her Song Yunxuan's way.
……
Song Yunxuan left the hospital and saw Chu Mochen's car at the entrance of the hospital.
Chu Mochen got out of the car and waited for her. His slender body stood in front of the car door. Seeing her coming, he opened the door of the passenger seat with one hand: "How is the injury?"
"Should be back soon."
Song Yunxuan got into the car and was slightly surprised when she saw Chu Mochen also opened the door and sat in the driver's seat: "Aren't you going to take a look?"
"With her injury, she probably wouldn't want to see anyone."
Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, but smiled.
It seemed that Chu Mochen already knew about Huo Jiahui's injury.
He was right, how could a beautiful woman like Huo Jiahui let go of her pride and let others see her disfigured appearance?
Chu Mochen really understood her.
Song Yunxuan was slightly concerned, but didn't say much.
As the car drove forward, Chu Mochen held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out an invitation card from the storage slot between the two of them with the other: "Take a look."
Song Yunxuan was slightly stunned, looked at the bronzing invitation, and asked strangely: "Whose wedding invitation?"
She asked, but Chu Mochen didn't answer.
Song Yunxuan opened it and looked at it.
Under a supervision, he froze for an instant.
When he woke up again, he was already in the hospital, with a heavy respirator on his face, breathing through his mouth and nose, and a white mist rose.
Fog gathered on the transparent respirator, but there was only one person in the ward.
And, that person is not a caregiver.
She moved her eyes with difficulty.
The man sitting on the white leather sofa next to him propped his jaw slightly, as if he was drooping his eyes and thinking about something.
Sensing a slight movement on the side of the hospital bed, the man looked over thoughtfully.
The two lines of sight meet.
The man's eyes darkened, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips.
Huo Jiaying's heart skipped a beat, her expression excited: "Huo Ting!"
She yelled vaguely while wearing a respirator, and when she noticed his smile, the blood in her whole body seemed to be rushing crazily.
She propped her fingers on the bed and wanted to sit up from the bed - he was laughing!
He is actually laughing!
It must be him, he must have caused the car accident!He must have let that Land Rover knock over my sister's Maserati, otherwise, she wouldn't be lying in the hospital in such a mess now!
What on earth does this bastard Huo Ting want to do? ! !
Her eyes were angry, and her back teeth were clenched.
She propped up half of her body, but it was as if she had been stabbed in the middle of the ribs, causing her to cough violently.
Huo Ting's tall body stood up from the white leather sofa. Seeing her excited, she walked towards this side: "Aying, your ribs are broken, don't move around."
His voice was gentle, as if the sneer at the corner of his lips just now was just an illusion.
His hand reached out, trying to comfort her to lie down.
But she forcefully swung him away: "You don't need to pretend to be kind!!"
Her movements were slightly larger, her brows were furrowed, and her chest immediately burst into blood. The pain of broken ribs made her pale and curled up all over.
Huo Ting saw that she was not well, so he pressed the nurse's bell with a serious expression between his brows.
In less than half a minute, doctors and nurses arrived after hearing the news.
Huo Jiaying was in so much pain that her whole body was almost overwhelmed, and the injury looked much more serious than what the doctor said.
The expression on his face became cold, and the eyes between his pupils also became colder.
Huo Ting was in the ward seeing a doctor to examine Huo Jiaying. A confidant secretary came over and whispered in his ear: "Miss Song is here."
When Huo Ting heard this, he turned his gaze to the door.
Sure enough, behind the transparent and blurred stained glass, there was a shadowy figure standing outside the ward.
Huo Ting glanced at the secretary and stepped out.
After opening the door of the ward, the strong smell of disinfectant in the corridor entered the nasal cavity.
Song Yunxuan wore a pink woolen coat, a snow-white scarf wrapped around her neck, her hair was loosely tied into a ball, and she wore a pearl headdress.
Huo Ting saw that she had a sweet appearance, but her face was extremely pale, so she couldn't help being suspicious.
Song Yunxuan glanced into the ward with the door ajar: "Your little sister's injury seems to be a little serious."
"Three broken ribs."
Huo Ting told Song Yunxuan of Huo Jiaying's injury without any concealment.
"That's it," Song Yunxuan sighed, a little sympathetic, "It must be hurting a lot, right?"
There are various injuries on the human body that can cause pain, but Song Yunxuan feels that the most tormenting one is broken ribs.
This kind of wound is inside the human body, and if it does not endanger vital organs, it will be treated conservatively. During this period, rapid treatment and fixation such as surgery and insertion of steel nails will not be performed, and only rest is allowed.
It's just that during this period of recuperation, as long as the strength of breathing is a little bit stronger, the ribs will hurt severely.
Song Yunxuan still sympathized with Huo Jiaying's experience, but...
"If the ribs are broken, I'm afraid it will be uncomfortable to take a step, right?"
Her soft voice reached Huo Ting's ears, but Huo Ting frowned: "Two cars collided, and it is very common for the person sitting in the driver's seat to be hit and have broken ribs after the car overturned."
"It's very common, but if she can't even take a step, what do you do next?"
Although these words are concise, the meaning of the words is that it is completely certain that Huo Ting sent someone to do the car accident.
It also hinted at him that what he did this time was inappropriate.
Huo Ting's brows were gloomy - he originally planned to order someone to overturn the car that Huo Jiaying and Huo Jiahui were riding in.
He never thought of killing the two of them, but it was absolutely impossible for them to appear in front of Huo Qixiong rashly at this moment.
Huo Jiahui was originally out of this complicated plan, but unfortunately, Zhang Yufang was not reconciled and insisted on getting Huo Jiaying to convey the news of her pregnancy to Huo Qixiong.
If Huo Qixiong knew that she was pregnant, he would definitely not let her live in Yangshan forever.
As long as Huo Qixiong takes Zhang Yufang back to the Huo family's mansion, his plan to take over the power of the Huo family will be disrupted, and even completely lose his chance.
Since this is the case, Huo Jiahui helped Huo Jiaying to convey the news to Huo Qixiong, how could he let her go?
"The person who originally drove should be Ah Hui."
Huo Ting's voice was cold.
Song Yunxuan came to see him alone, knowing that it was inconvenient to talk in the corridor, she turned around and walked forward with him: "I think your plan should be the same as mine."
Huo Ting opened his mouth and smiled: "Although there are thousands of ways, there is only one fastest way, isn't it?"
"Huo Jiaying's ribs are broken and she can't move a single step. She can't help anymore." Song Yunxuan's eyes were calm, even if there was a change in the plan, she didn't appear to be in such a panic.
Huo Ting nodded, and paused slightly when he passed Ward 808.
Song Yunxuan saw the names of the patients in the ward from the nameplate at the door of the ward, her eyes were slightly startled: "How is Huo Jiahui's injury?"
As soon as the voice fell, Huo Ting was about to speak.
A sudden cry from the ward interrupted what Huo Ting was about to say.
There were distraught cries from the ward, and the comforting voices of doctors and nurses came from the ward——
"Miss Huo, calm down..."
"Let go! Give me the mirror, give me the mirror, I want to look in the mirror!!"
"Miss Huo, Miss Huo, don't get excited!"
The comforting voices of nurses and doctors came from inside.
But it still couldn't stop the woman from crying.
There was a loud bang.
It seemed that the glass inside was smashed, and there was a crackling sound of glass breaking inside.
The doctor yelled, "Grab her!!"
Then there was a chaotic sound.
Song Yunxuan turned to look at Huo Ting in a little surprise: "Is she disfigured?"
Huo Ting nodded.
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows darkened, and she walked silently to the door of the ward, put her finger on the handle of the door, twisted it slightly, and looked inside.
There was chaos inside, three women in light pink nurse uniforms pressed Huo Jiahui on the bed, and a doctor was injecting something into her arm.
No need to ask, Song Yunxuan also knew that the injection must be a sedative or something to stabilize the mood.
She withdrew her gaze and closed the door silently: "How about the wound on her face?"
Huo Ting's voice was calm: "There are two very serious scratches in the shape of a cross, and the wounds are very deep. I'm afraid they won't be able to return to their original appearance."
"In the past, this kind of wound could still be called disfigurement, but now, there are many ways to restore the face to its original appearance, right?"
Huo Ting didn't care what would happen to Huo Jiahui's face.
He just wanted to think about what to do next.
Huo Jiahui gradually calmed down from the ward, and Song Yunxuan reached out to get the patient's nameplate hanging on the door of the ward: "For Huo Jiahui, being disfigured is like the sky falling. In the entertainment industry, a pretty face is not enough. Indispensable."
Of course, this is the truth.
Huo Ting did not deny that Song Yunxuan was right.
In today's entertainment circle, dragons and snakes are mixed, and many female stars will make more or less changes to their appearance in order to become popular.
There are naturally many people who have gained a firm foothold in the entertainment industry through plastic surgery, but natural beauties are rare.
Huo Jiahui can be regarded as a natural beauty.
Because with this beautiful and natural face, she has won many fans.
But some fans just simply like her face, if her face is ruined, maybe they won't support her as always.
She put the nameplate with Huo Jiahui's name in her palm: "It is said that in the entertainment circle, it is very important to look good, and celebrities will lose fans if they undergo plastic surgery and disfigurement. Compared with ruining their faces, fans would prefer their idols to be just A few broken ribs."
She looked up at Huo Ting, her eyes were clear and bright, and the corners of her lips were raised meaningfully.
Huo Ting was slightly shocked by the bright and clear eyes on Song Yunxuan's beautiful face. Huo Ting subconsciously looked at the name tag in Song Yunxuan's hand: "You mean..."
"Mr. Huo has a quick mind. He should know what I think in detail. I have other things to do, so I will take a step first."
After finishing speaking, she handed over the name tag in her hand, signaling Huo Ting to reach out and take it away.
Huo Ting hesitated a little, and half a second later, he reached out to take the nameplate with Huo Jiahui's name on it, and then turned around to look in the direction of Huo Jiaying's ward.
Song Yunxuan turned and left with a deep smile in her eyes.
Huo Ting is in such a turbulent family like the Huo family, so he doesn't know what to do.
And if he can do it smoothly this time, then the road ahead will be much smoother.
Whether it's his Huo Ting's way, or her Song Yunxuan's way.
……
Song Yunxuan left the hospital and saw Chu Mochen's car at the entrance of the hospital.
Chu Mochen got out of the car and waited for her. His slender body stood in front of the car door. Seeing her coming, he opened the door of the passenger seat with one hand: "How is the injury?"
"Should be back soon."
Song Yunxuan got into the car and was slightly surprised when she saw Chu Mochen also opened the door and sat in the driver's seat: "Aren't you going to take a look?"
"With her injury, she probably wouldn't want to see anyone."
Song Yunxuan raised her eyebrows slightly, but smiled.
It seemed that Chu Mochen already knew about Huo Jiahui's injury.
He was right, how could a beautiful woman like Huo Jiahui let go of her pride and let others see her disfigured appearance?
Chu Mochen really understood her.
Song Yunxuan was slightly concerned, but didn't say much.
As the car drove forward, Chu Mochen held the steering wheel with one hand, and took out an invitation card from the storage slot between the two of them with the other: "Take a look."
Song Yunxuan was slightly stunned, looked at the bronzing invitation, and asked strangely: "Whose wedding invitation?"
She asked, but Chu Mochen didn't answer.
Song Yunxuan opened it and looked at it.
Under a supervision, he froze for an instant.
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