Lucky Pregnancy and Runaway Wife: Gu Shao spoils his wife, please be gentle

Song Ya's cheeks were bleeding all the time, and the tissue in her hand had been rendered red.

Take the tissue from your hand and show it to the doctor, "Doctor, is my face ruined! Ah, isn't it!"

Grabbing the corner of the doctor's clothes and questioning, the doctor looked a little ugly after seeing it.

"Miss Song, I don't know how to answer you. Let's go to the emergency room first. The wound is a bit big." The doctor can only do this.

"What do you mean? Does it mean that my face is really ruined?" Song Ya stood up abruptly.

"Miss Song, don't get excited, we'd better treat the wound first." The doctor was worried that Song Ya's wound would become infected if it wasn't treated.

Song Ya went to treat the wound, because the wound on the cheek was deep, and it was a bit troublesome to deal with on the face, and Song Ya's identity was a bit special.

During the treatment process, Song Ya kept asking if her face was ruined. The doctor who treated the wound was vague and did not answer Song Ya directly.

"I'm asking you, did my face ruin my speech!" Song Ya was very emotional.

"Miss Song, don't get excited."

"How can I not be excited, I rely on my face to eat, if my face is ruined, how can I go out to meet people." Song Ya became more excited as she spoke, and swept everything off the table.

"Miss Song, don't worry, we will let the best doctor here treat you, but we can't guarantee that there will be no scars, your wound is really deep." The doctor explained.

"Get out, get out, get out, get out!" Song Ya drove everyone out of the room like crazy.

There was the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong in the room.

Song Ya sat in the corner, hugging her legs, biting the back of her hands and crying.

No one outside the house dared to go in.

The assistant outside the door was walking back and forth in the corridor, at a loss, and he was also very worried that Song Ya's would really be ruined, how important a face is to an actor, especially an actress.

Gu's.

As soon as Gu Jinyan entered the door, the front desk said, "Ms. Gu, Miss Song was here before you came back, but she left because you were not here."

"En." Gu Jinyan responded lightly, and then took the elevator upstairs with Qiao Xin.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Gu Jinyan was about to tell Qiao Xin something, when Gu Jinyan's cell phone rang.

"Xiaoya." Seeing that it was Song Ya.

"Mr. Gu is me, Miss Song Ya is in the hospital, can you come over?" the assistant said quickly.

"Hospital?" Gu Jinyan was taken aback. When he came in just now, the assistant said that Song Ya had just left on her front foot. How could she be in the hospital now? Could it be a car accident.

"Miss Song Ya is injured. You can't ask a doctor to treat her and drive everyone out of the room. We have nothing to do with her, so we can only call you."

Gu Jinyan hung up the phone and hurried into the elevator.

"Mr. Gu..." Qiao Xin didn't know what happened, seeing Gu Jinyan's expression was very ugly, and she left in a hurry.

"Xiaoya, the hospital?" Qiao Xin muttered to herself, "Could it be something happened to Xiaoya?"

But Qiao Xin, who was worried about Song Ya, also ran downstairs, stopped a car and rushed to the hospital.

Gu Jinyan, who rushed to the hospital first, found an assistant, "Where is Xiaoya?"

"Mr. Gu, you are finally here. Miss Song Ya is inside the room, and the door is locked." The assistant pointed to the room in front of him.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, I'm Jin Yan, open the door." Gu Jinyan knocked on the door a few times.

But nothing happened in the house.

Gu Jinyan continued to knock on the door, "Xiaoya, you open the door, open the door if there is anything to do, Xiaoya."

But no matter how Gu Jinyan knocked on the door, Song Ya in the room did not respond.

The assistant beside him reminded, "It's better to knock the door open, I'm worried that Ms. Song Ya will be overwhelmed."

Then Gu Jinyan slammed the door hard a few times, the door was finally knocked open, the room was in a mess, Song Ya hid in the corner.

The wind blew the bed curtain, and it fluttered every now and then, hitting Song Ya's body.

Gu Jinyan walked slowly to Song Ya and squatted down, stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hair on Song Ya's face, "Xiaoya."

Pale cheeks, terminally ill lips, and bloodshot eyes.

Song Ya at this moment does not look like an angel in her usual noble and elegant appearance, but rather like a lunatic in a mental hospital.

Seeing it in his eyes, Gu Jinyan felt pain in his heart. It was the first time he saw Song Ya like this since he was a child.

"It's okay, I'm here, it's okay." Gu Jinyan hugged Song Ya into his arms.

Song Ya's voice was dry and hoarse, "Jin Yan, my face is ruined, I can't live anymore..."

"What stupid things are you talking about, you still have me." Gu Jinyan helped Song Ya up.

A bloodstain was drawn on Song Ya's wrist at some point, and the blood was still flowing.

"Jin Yan, I, I'm a little dizzy..." Song Ya just stood up, her whole body went limp. She fainted.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya..." Gu Jinyan hugged Song Ya horizontally, several doctors gathered at the door, Gu Jinyan shouted loudly, "What are you still doing?"

A few doctors realized later, they quickly stepped aside and sent Song Ya to the emergency room.

When Song Ya was being rescued, Gu Jinyan pulled one of the doctors over, "How is her face?"

"This..." The doctor stammered, hesitating to speak.

"Say." Gu Jinyan glanced over coldly, making the doctor tremble in fright.

"Miss Song's face is seriously injured. Even if the skin is scratched, it will leave marks, let alone such a deep wound. It is indeed difficult to leave no scars at all." The doctor said bluntly.

Gu Jinyan's brows were furrowed together, things were a little bad.

Turning to look at the assistant, he asked, "Did anyone see it at the time?"

"Yes, yes, right in front of Gu's gate. Several people in the company saw it, and people passing by on the road also saw it. I don't know how many saw it. They clearly saw the process and recognized it. Ms. Song Ya." The assistant explained.

Gu Jinyan was worried that this matter would spread quickly, and if a person had an excuse, this matter would spread rapidly.

It will even affect Song Ya's career.

"You deal with the PR side." Gu Jinyan couldn't get away, and when Song Ya woke up and couldn't see him, she would definitely feel uneasy.

The assistant pointed at himself, "Me?"

"Why, is it possible that an assistant can't even handle basic things? What does your team do?" Gu Jinyan said mercilessly.

"It's Young Master Gu, I'll go right away."

The light on the door of the emergency room dimmed, and the doctor walked up to Gu Jinyan and took off the mask on his face, "Young Master Gu, Miss Song is fine."

"When will I wake up?" Gu Jinyan asked.

"You will wake up when the medicine is over. Miss Song has already been sent to the ward."

Then Gu Jinyan walked towards Song Ya's room. Song Ya had a pale face, thick bandages wrapped around her hands, and a piece of gauze wrapped her wound on her face.

Gu Jinyan went to the hospital bed and sat down, holding the injured hand, "Don't worry, I will find the best doctor to help you recover."

At this moment the door was knocked, Qiao Xin walked in, Gu Jinyan turned to look, "It's you."

"How is Xiaoya?" Qiao Xin asked nervously.

"Who allowed you to come here." Gu Jinyan said sarcastically.

"I just heard you talking about Xiaoya and the hospital, so I came here because I was worried about Xiaoya." Qiao Xin was really worried about Song Ya.