Madam's black history was picked up

Yang Dazhuang drank the wine in the glass again, the spicy wine slipped down his throat, and he immediately felt extremely refreshed.

"What can I do, fill it up again." He said and pushed the wine glass to Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo didn't move, and kept looking at Yang Dazhuang: "Da Zhuang, we are brothers."

Yang Dazhuang's heart moved: "Yeah, without a woman, I still have brothers. What's the big deal?"

He sighed heavily, and told Xiao Mo about Aya's attitude towards him.

"Hehe!" Yang Dazhuang leaned on the chair and smiled wryly.

"It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the sea. It is true. One second she looks at you affectionately, and the next second she stares at you like an enemy."

"Hey! Woman!" Yang Dazhuang poured wine for himself, and then drank it down.

This wine is really a good thing, it can numb people's nerves and make your injured heart less painful.

Now Yang Dazhuang understood why Si Tianmu liked to drink so much after Anyajie left.

Xiao Mo frowned and thought, it is impossible for a person to have such a big emotional change in such a short period of time.

It must be what happened to Aya before Yang Dazhuang entered the door.

So Xiao Mo expressed his doubts.

Yang Dazhuang was already very drunk, he lay on the table and supported his head with one hand to think about it.

"What happened? No, Aya was still sleeping when I went out to buy breakfast. It will not take more than 10 minutes for me to go out and come back. What could happen in such a short time?"

"If you think about it again, there's nothing wrong?" Xiao Mo still didn't believe that Aya would have such big mood swings for no reason.

Yang Dazhuang thought about it for a long time, and he even thought of meeting a shy little nurse in the elevator.

"Oh, no." Yang Dazhuang leaned back on the chair irritably.

"Everything is normal, but Aya is not normal. She was still sleeping when Dr. Zhao and I were talking at the door, and we didn't see anything abnormal about her."

But Xiao Mo heard the important point at once: "Why are you with Dr. Zhao?"

"I met him at the door of the ward. He came to check on Aya..." Yang Dazhuang was stunned when he said this.

"what happened?"

Yang Dazhuang patted the table: "Did she hear what I said to Dr. Zhao?"

"What did you say?"

Yang Dazhuang swallowed: "We mentioned that she won't be pregnant."

Xiao Mo slapped his hands: "She has heard you [-]% and will reject you cruelly if she can't think about it for a while."

Yang Dazhuang was stunned: "Does that mean that she actually likes me, and the reason why she rejected me is because she can't bear me a child in the future?"

"Absolutely."

Yang Dazhuang was at a loss for a moment, he was at a loss as to what to do after enduring great sorrow and great joy in one day.

"This stupid woman, why is she so stupid!"

At this moment, Xiao Mo's cell phone rang, and it was Dr. Zhao calling. Xiao Mo subconsciously glanced at Yang Dazhuang, and Yang Dazhuang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Hi, Dr. Xiao, I'm Dr. Zhao."

"I know, what's wrong, Dr. Zhao?"

"Miss Aya suddenly had a high fever and fainted. Before she fainted, she kept calling Yang Dazhuang's name, but I called him many times and the phone was turned off. Do you know where he is?"

Hearing this, Yang Dazhuang hurriedly stood up and ran to the hospital.

Xiao Mo also stood up and ran out.

A waiter hurried over: "Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."

Xiao Mo hurriedly took out his wallet, randomly took out a few hundred yuan bills and stuffed them in the waiter's hand.

"You don't need to look for it." Xiao Mo went after Yang Dazhuang without looking back.

The waiter looked at the hundred-yuan bills in his hand and sighed sincerely: "What a generous guest."

Yang Dazhuang ran to the hospital with all his might.

"Aya, you must be fine."

He ran to the elevator door and looked at the slowly falling numbers, Yang Dazhuang turned and ran towards the stairs, he couldn't wait for a moment now.

When he ran into Aya's ward out of breath, it was so empty that Yang Dazhuang's heart skipped a beat.

He hurried out of the ward and stopped a passing nurse: "Where did the patients in this ward go?"

The nurse looked up at the door sign: "This patient suddenly developed a high fever after surgery and was sent to the intensive care unit."

Yang Dazhuang ran to the intensive care unit anxiously, and when he was about to rush in, he was stopped by a nurse in sterile clothing.

"This is the intensive care room, and outsiders are not allowed to enter casually, otherwise they may bring in germs, which will cause greater harm to the patients."

Yang Dazhuang rushed in desperately: "I am the patient's husband, I must go in to see her."

Under Yang Dazhuang's insistence, the nurse couldn't stop him even if he wanted to, and finally had to let him put on a sterile suit before going in.

When Yang Dazhuang entered, he saw Aya with an oxygen tube inserted into her nostril, sleeping weakly on a narrow hospital bed, with various instrument threads inserted into her body, and the sound of instruments beeping could be heard in the entire ward.

Looking at the pale Aya on the bed, Yang Dazhuang's eye circles turned red all of a sudden. He sat on the chair in front of the bed and gently held Aya's hand holding the instrument.

"Aya, I'm Da Zhuang, I'm back, open your eyes and see me, okay?"

Yang Dazhuang's voice was choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you in a fit of anger, please don't be angry with me, I will never leave you again."

Aya's closed eyes slipped two lines of clear tears.

Yang Dazhuang hurriedly stood up and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Aya, don't cry, I'm sorry, I always make you cry and always make you unhappy."

Aya's tears were like broken beads, and she couldn't finish wiping them off, but her eyes were tightly closed.

"Aya, wake up soon, okay?" Yang Dazhuang gently stroked the hair on Aya's forehead, as if he was stroking a rare treasure.

Aya moved her index finger, and Yang Dazhuang immediately noticed it: "Aya? Aya?"

Aya slowly opened her eyes and opened her mouth when she saw Yang Dazhuang who was close at hand.

Yang Dazhuang was overjoyed: "Aya?"

"You're back?"

"Yes, I'm back, don't drive me away again, okay?"

"But..." Aya was so choked up that she couldn't speak, but tears kept flowing.

"I'm no longer worthy of you."

Yang Dazhuang leaned over and hugged Aya gently: "Fool, who said you are not good enough for me, I am not good enough for you, you look so good-looking, I have cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes to be with you."

"But... I want to give birth to you, I..."

"Fool, you think too much. We are still young, and we will definitely have children. Now that technology is so advanced, we can do test-tube babies."

"If it doesn't work, we'll adopt it."

"Those who are not born by themselves are not perfect, and women who can't bear children are also not perfect." Aya got into her own horns.

Yang Dazhuang smiled and rubbed Aya's hair: "Who said that, you are the most perfect woman in my eyes."

"If you want to give birth to me so much, then get well soon, keep your body in good condition, and give me ten or eight children."

"Pfft!" Aya laughed through tears.

"I'm not a pig, how can I give birth to ten or eight."

"Well, that's right." Yang Dazhuang nodded seriously.

"The pig is not like you, it faints and frightens you every now and then."

"Yang Dazhuang!" Aya glared at Yang Dazhuang angrily, as if she wasn't so weak anymore.

"Oh, that's right." Yang Dazhuang was still serious, "Pigs won't yell at people like you."

"Pfft!" Aya laughed angrily.

Yang Dazhuang smiled heartily, he took Aya's hand and put it on his heart, and looked at Aya seriously.

"Aya, I like you. I have fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you." Yang Dazhuang smiled warmly.

"Maybe this is the legendary love at first sight. After you let me take a look, I can't look away."

"I want to be your boyfriend, and the last one."

Aya held Yang Dazhuang's hand instead, and looked at him seriously.

"Da Zhuang, to be honest, although I have made many boyfriends, I have never experienced what love is. It is you who made me feel the taste of love."

"It can make people feel sweet to death, but it can also make people hurt to death. I like this feeling, and it's because you are the one who gives me this feeling."

"Da Zhuang, I'm in love with you, you are the one I really love, and you are the first and the last."

After hearing Aya's affectionate confession, Yang Dazhuang was almost overwhelmed with happiness.

"Ah! I'm so touched." Yang Dazhuang narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Then my next reaction should be so excited that I hug you around three times."

"No." Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang seriously.

"Your reaction now should be to bow your head and kiss me affectionately."

"It's better to obey than to be respectful." Yang Dazhuang lowered his head and kissed Aya's lips affectionately.

"What are you doing?" A sudden voice sounded.

Yang Dazhuang was startled, and immediately stood up and looked back.

A nurse wearing a sterile suit came over angrily and severely reprimanded Yang Dazhuang.

"I said what's going on with you, do you know what's going on with the patient now? Just hug her and chew on her."

Yang Dazhuang was stunned by the yelling, and Aya also looked embarrassed.

The nurse was still very angry: "The patient is still running a high fever, and his resistance is very weak. If you don't pay attention, it will cause infection again. Otherwise, why would I ask you to wear a sterile suit."

"It's good for you. Not only did you not pay attention to keeping a distance from the patient, but you even kissed him. You can't help it? I don't even know how to say hello."

After finishing speaking, the nurse did not forget to give Yang Dazhuang a glare, and took out a thermometer from the tray to measure Aya's temperature and blood pressure.

Aya looked at Yang Dazhuang who was at a loss standing beside him, and couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

Yang Dazhuang raised his fist at Aya behind the nurse, warning her not to laugh.

"Well, I'm sorry, Miss Nurse, I... I will definitely pay attention next time."

The nurse was busy with the work at hand without looking back: "Why are you apologizing to me, I won't be the one who gets sick then."

Yang Dazhuang touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment.

At this moment, the nurse straightened up, turned around and told Yang Dazhuang: "The patient's fever has subsided a little, and he will be observed in the intensive care unit tonight. Don't stay too long, it will affect the patient's rest, you know?"

"Oh." Yang Dazhuang was a little reluctant.

Seeing Yang Dazhuang's reluctance, the nurse sighed, and enlightened Yang Dazhuang earnestly: "Young man, nothing is more important than taking good care of your body."

"When the patient recovers, the two of you will go home happily and kiss as you like, no one can hinder you."

Aya held back a smile and looked away.

Yang Dazhuang wanted to explain: "I didn't stay here just to kiss her." Before he even opened his mouth, he went out with a straight face to protect the eldest sister.

Aya burst into laughter after the nurse left.

Yang Dazhuang could only giggle along with hehe.

Yang Dazhuang's perseverance finally made him embrace the beauty. Ma Chao was severely taught by Si Tianmu, and then he was sent to prison on the charge of intentional homicide.

Si Tianmu received a loan from the Zhenxing Bank as he wished, and he boldly invited the three Faxiao to have dinner at the Century Hotel.

Century Hotel, a five-star hotel in X City, is extremely luxuriously decorated.

A dazzling silver sports car was parked at the entrance of the hotel. Si Tianmu was dressed in a suit, handsome and charming, holding his hands, leaning against the door of the sports car and waiting for the three boys.