Beautiful Wife Like Fire: Good evening, black-bellied husband

Ji Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at them. Su Yuqing's tears and snot were faintly stained on his suit and tie, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He held Su Yuqing's shoulders with both hands, and distanced her from him. Su Yuqing's heartbroken appearance not only did not make Ji Yi feel pity, but made Ji Yi hate it even more.

"Woo..." Su Yuqing was so sad in her heart, her tears kept streaming, how could she control it?Thinking of Master Su walking and falling down the stairs, Su Yuqing blamed herself endlessly.

At this moment, the lights in the ICU went out, and the door was opened with a bang, and several people in white coats came out of the ward, and a doctor wearing a mask walked towards Su Yuqing.

"Miss Su." Dr. He took off his mask, looked solemnly, looked at Su Yuqing responsibly, and called out in a low voice.

Seeing that it was Dr. He, Su Yuqing hurried over and asked anxiously, "Doctor He, how is my father?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears flowing from the corner of her eyes, and looked worriedly into the intensive care unit.

"Miss Su, Mr. Su's life is not in serious danger, it's just..." Dr. He hesitated for a moment, his face was ugly, and he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Suddenly, Su Yuqing's heart skipped a beat, feeling a bad premonition in her heart, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Dr. He, took a step forward, grabbed Dr. He's hands, and said worriedly: "Just what? Dr. He, what do you say... ..."

The next second, Dr. He raised his head, his face darkened, and seeing Su Yuqing's heartbroken expression, he sighed and said, "Mr. Su has just recovered, why did he suffer such a serious injury again?"

Injuried?What hurt?

Su Yuqing was stunned for a moment, her almond eyes flickered, and a look of doubt flashed across Lihua's rainy cheeks, and she subconsciously asked, "Doctor He, what kind of injury did my father suffer?"

With Su Yuqing holding his hands tightly, Dr. He looked serious, paused, and said word by word: "Master Su's chest has signs of bleeding, and he needs to be hospitalized for a period of time for observation."

How many days has Mr. Su been out of the hospital?He was bleeding from his chest and almost died. Even Dr. He was startled.
He didn't dare to forget Young Master Pei's order. He thought he had saved Master Su, so he resigned from Young Master Pei in a few days. Who would have thought that Master Su suffered such a serious injury.

It seems that this time, if he wants to go abroad, it will be difficult for him to return home.
At this moment, a guilty look flashed in Ji Yi's eyes, and he interrupted the conversation between the two, saying, "Yuqing, why did you forget, Mr. Su fell down the stairs by himself."

He purposely emphasized the word "falling down the stairs" to conceal the guilt in his heart.

Soon, doubts flashed across Dr. He's face, he looked directly at Ji Yi, and asked solemnly, "Are you sure that Mr. Su fell down the stairs?"

Hearing the sound, a guilty look flashed in Ji Yi's eyes, his handsome face pretended to be calm, he looked at Doctor He with dodge eyes, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Su fell down the stairs by himself."

His nerves were tense, for fear that people would see the clues of the matter. It would be strange that Mr. Su, that old man who was not dead, could still live safely after being punched hard by him, not to mention that Ji Yi was specially facing Old man Su hit him in the chest.

"But..." Doctor He looked solemn, looked at Ji Yi with complicated eyes, then turned to Su Yuqing, opened his eyes, and said in a low voice: "But Su always suffers..."

Before he could finish the following words, he was interrupted by Ji Yi. Ji Yi took the first step, pulled Su Yuqing away, and said loudly: "No but, it's good that Mr. Su is safe now."

After hearing this, Su Yuqing's eyes flickered, her face was pale with tears, she nodded, and said worriedly: "Master Su, can I see my father now?"

Dr. He, who was choked by Ji Yi's words, came back to his senses in a daze, glanced at Ji Yi in surprise, and said in a low voice: "Not yet, Mr. Su needs to rest, I will call to inform you later you."

"Well, good." Su Yuqing choked up, walked in front of Dr. He, suppressed the tears in her eyes, and bowed to Dr. He in thanks: "Thank you, Dr. He!"

Seeing this, Dr. He was flattered, his face flustered, he pushed his eye sockets, quickly helped Su Yuqing up, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Su, don't be so polite, I'm always under the influence..."

Earlier, when Mr. Su was hospitalized, Young Master Pei directly took Dr. He back to China, ordered Dr. He to take good care of Mr. Su, and warned Su Yuqing not to know about it.

Thinking of this, Dr. He immediately stopped talking, panic flashed in his eyes.
"Huh?" Su Yuqing was still sinking into her grief, she couldn't hear what Dr. He was saying, and asked in a daze, "Dr. He, what did you just say?"
"It's nothing. It's our doctor's job to save lives and heal the wounded. If Miss Su needs anything in the future, just call me. You don't have to be so polite." Dr. He said respectfully.

"Well, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Dr. He." Su Yuqing said in a low voice, that pear-blossoming rainy face was full of sadness and loss, making it unbearable to see.

"It's okay!" After Dr. He finished speaking, he said something to comfort Su Yuqing, then turned around and walked out.

Standing aside, Ji Yi, who was ignored, had a look of displeasure flashing across his handsome face, his eyes were full of complacency, and he stared straight at the closed ward, feeling very complacent.

Mr. Su was lying on the bed in the intensive care unit, his whole body was covered with tubes, his face was pale, and his eyes were tightly closed. Would he still be able to survive this ghostly appearance?

"Blame me for making Dad angry." Su Yuqing choked up and said, sucking her nose, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her eyes filled with tears, she slapped the small glass on the ward and stared straight into the ward.

"..." Ji Yi stood beside Su Yuqing, the corners of his mouth were pursed into a straight line, his sharp eyes flashed a faint light, hum!It would be good if Mr. Su died!

"Ji Yi, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have rushed to the top and got engaged without permission. Dad was hurt because of me." Su Yuqing blamed herself, sobbing and talking, crystal tears rolled down the corners of her eyes and slid down her fair skin. On the cheeks, the eyelashes were wet with tears.

This look of pity for me actually made Ji Yi's heart flash for a moment.

The more Su Yuqing cried, the more flustered Ji Yi became. The handsome face was replaced by Mi Moran, who calmly comforted: "Yuqing, don't be sad, Doctor He said Mr. Su It's all right sir."

At this moment, Dr. He, who was standing at the end of the corridor, turned around, looked at the two standing in front of the intensive care unit with complicated eyes, and frowned.

He has been in the industry for many years and is already a leader in the medical field. At a glance, he can see that the serious injury of Mr. Su must be man-made, and it must be a deliberate murder. Otherwise, Mr. Su would not have a large area of ​​trauma on his chest, and it is definitely not from falling down the stairs. So simple.