Since then, I will not pay in vain

"Grandma." Hua Zijiao had just cleaned the wound, and the wound was in severe pain. He saw Ning Xiangmin come in and struggled to sit up.

"Master, don't move, lie down." Wen Muqing hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Zijiao, I heard that your bandaged wound has opened again. You are no longer a child. Repeated infection of this wound is no fun. Take good care of your body." Ning Xiangmin stepped forward and looked at his grandson. With a white face and depressed eyes, he spoke earnestly.

It's so big, and it will make the bandaged wound open, what a child, Ning Xiangmin sighed!

"En." Hua Zijiao's eyes were dull, and he hummed lazily.

Ning Xiangmin felt uncomfortable and shook her head.

"Zijiao, grandma loves you so much." She glanced at Wang Jiayu who was standing beside her with cold eyes, and said subtly, "Your performance at the birthday banquet made me proud of you. You are good, but Now this is not what grandma wants to see, the heavy responsibility of Huayu Group is still on your shoulders, you have to get well soon."

"Hmm." Hua Zijiao was neither salty nor angry, and hummed as if coping.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will take good care of Jiaojiao." At this time, Wang Jiayu was busy talking sweetly beside her, pouring water for them attentively, but she really didn't do any work of serving people, pouring a few cups of water would splash her In the end, it was Ning Xiangmin who said no, and she gave up.

Ning Xiangmin didn't intend to stay here any longer, and after confessing a few more words, she took Wen Muqing away.

on the car.

"Old lady, the jewels that Wang Jiayu took from the Hongyun Pavilion last time have not been returned yet. Butler Luo mentioned this to me yesterday." Wen Muqing thought about Wang Jiayu, and reported to Ning Xiangmin after getting in the car this matter.

But Ning Xiangmin shook his hand: "Forget it, just give it to her. Wang Deyu has sent me a lot of things during this period, so it can be regarded as returning them to the Wang family."

Wen Muqing curled her lips: "The things he gave are not as valuable as a piece of jewelry from Hongyun Pavilion."

"It can't be counted like this. Wang Jiayu gave Zijiao a child because she has worked hard for her. Don't mention this matter in the future."

Wen Muqing was speechless.

In the dead of night, the hospital gradually fell into silence.

Jiang Xinyao sat in front of the hospital bed and held Ai Xihui's hand tightly.

Ever since the special nurse mentioned that Ai Xihui's fingers had moved, she has been almost guarding her mother's bedside for more than a day, talking to her and reading newspapers, hoping to see a miracle happen with her own eyes.

When I sat until twelve o'clock in the morning, I suddenly felt a little hungry, and I really wanted to eat the hot and sour noodles at the restaurant in front of the hospital.

Since she was pregnant, this was the first time she wanted to eat without morning sickness. She was very happy, stood up and walked outside.

As soon as I arrived at the lobby on the first floor, suddenly, a woman's figure hurriedly walked outside. When I looked carefully, my heart sank. This woman was Wang Jiayu.

Just the moment I saw her, I felt a bad feeling in my whole body.

She was in a hurry in the middle of the night, where was she going?
Didn't she want to take care of Hua Zijiao in the ward? If she walked out in such a hurry, wouldn't Hua Zijiao be taken care of?
She narrowed her eyes.

Forget it, why bother meddling.

They are now on the bridge to the bridge, and the road to the road!
She continued to walk outside, and even ate a big bowl of hot and sour noodles in the small restaurant, and she didn't feel any discomfort after eating.

She smiled slightly and walked towards the ward.

When the elevator stopped, she walked out.

When she came to a ward and raised her head, she was stunned, and she came to Hua Zijiao's ward again.

For a moment, the whole heart is bitter.

Even though he deliberately wanted to forget, but inadvertently, he still turned to him, isn't he in a daze!
She turned around and left.

But when he turned his head around, he caught a glimpse of Hua Zijiao lying alone on the hospital bed, with no one around him to take care of him.

Obviously, Wang Jiayu has not come back yet.

"Water, water." Hua Zijiao raised his hand suddenly and murmured.

His voice was very soft, and if it was in broad daylight, he would definitely not be able to hear it from such a long distance, but at this time of night, when everyone was quiet, and she was fully focused on him, she actually heard those words.

She was taken aback.

He wanted to drink water, and Wang Jiayu was not there, so no one would take care of him in the ward.

Without hesitation, she pursed her lips and walked towards the ward.

just
As soon as he walked to the hospital bed, his face changed color and his whole heart was raised.

Hua Zijiao lying on the hospital bed closed his eyes tightly, his face was flushed, his lips were dry, and he kept muttering: "Water, water."

"Zijiao." She screamed, and put the back of her hand on his forehead to touch it, it was hot.

No, the wound is infected and has a fever, which is dangerous.

"Doctor, doctor." She immediately rang the bedside bell.

After a while, doctors and nurses came running.

"Fast infusion to reduce inflammation. The wound that was cleaned during the day became inflamed. Last night, the wound dehiscence was not discovered in time. The time dragged on for too long, and the infection worsened." The doctor inspected the wound on his thigh, and the red and swollen wound was swollen high Yes, blood red, immediately ordered loudly.

The nurses quickly got busy.

Not long after, they gave Hua Zijiao a fever-reducing injection, and began to drop the bottle to reduce the inflammation.

"This family member, Mr. Hua's wound opened after the operation last night, but he didn't find out and treat it in time. Although he was still infected after cleaning today, he is now undergoing anti-inflammation. Please send more people to take care of the patient. What's the situation? Tell the doctor in time, and the patient can't leave people around, otherwise it will be very dangerous if the wound opens again." The doctor's face was very serious.

"..." Jiang Xin Yao was speechless.

In order to express herself, Wang Jiayu drove away all the special guards around Hua Zijiao, and she couldn't protect him personally. This woman is really smart!
"Doctor, please tell the lady surnamed Wang tomorrow. She is Mr. Hua's fiancee, and she is the one who takes care of him."

The doctor looked at her suspiciously, as if he was guessing about her relationship with Hua Zijiao.

Jiang Xinyao lowered her head to look for a water cup to feed Hua Zijiao with water.

"Also, the patient's mood is also very important. He is depressed now, and he seems to have no desire to heal the wound. This is not conducive to the patient's physical recovery." The doctor left after leaving this sentence.

Jiang Xin Yao was stunned.

"Water, water." Hua Zijiao was still muttering, unconscious.

"Okay, here we come." She agreed blankly, filled a large glass of warm water and walked towards Hua Zijiao.

"Zijiao, drink water." Standing in front of the hospital bed, she bent down and hugged his head lightly. The man's pale face was usually iced with poison, but at this moment there was a kind of distressing fragility. He put the glass of water to his lips.

Hua Zijiao didn't know how long he hadn't had a drink of water, and he gulped it down as soon as it got wet.

Jiang Xinyao felt very sad seeing him like this.

Wang Jiayu took care of him by his side for so long and didn't even give him water!

While holding the water bottle, she gently wiped the water on the corners of his lips.

After drinking the water, she was really worried, so she didn't leave, and started to clean up the mess beside his bed.

after a little while.

Hua Zijiao, who had received antipyretic injections, began to sweat. His whole body was wet, even his hospital clothes were soaked.

She had no choice but to fetch a plate of hot water, ordered a new set of hospital clothes, and began to scrub his body.

Obviously, Wang Jiayu didn't wash his body last night, and there was still blood on his arm.

She suddenly felt that Wang Jiayu was very disgusting. She was so obsessed with taking care of Hua Zijiao, she tried to save face, and drove away all the special guards. She didn't take care of him wholeheartedly, and she didn't even know how to take care of the patient, which made his wound infected and aggravated his condition.

She wrung out the towel and was about to wipe his chest. She picked up the clothes on his chest with her fingers and slowly unbuttoned them. After a while, Hua Zijiao's strong, white chest appeared in front of her.

Those lingering and loving images from the past appeared in her mind, she stared blankly, her face blushing slightly.

Ah bah, Jiang Xinyao, what are you thinking!

She woke up suddenly, wrung out the hot towel and began to wipe him off.

She wiped it meticulously and earnestly until it was clean, and when she was about to change his clothes, she suddenly felt a beam of light above her head, and she raised her eyes in surprise.

Hua Zijiao opened his eyes, and when he met her clear eyes, there was a look of shock on his face.

Jiang Xinyao was startled, put down the towel and was about to leave.

"Stop." Hua Zijiao sneered, and shouted, "Jiang Xinyao, what are you doing here, are you here to see if I'm still alive or to mock me for what I look like now?"

Jiang Xinyao's chest was suffocated, and she squeezed out a smile in embarrassment: "Zijiao, you misunderstood, I see that you are completely soaked, I will change your clothes."

Hua Zijiao's thin lips were pursed lightly, a straight line appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a chilling light shone in his eyes.

"Jiang Xinyao, you really impress me. Yesterday you returned the wedding ring to me, and today you pretended to come over to take care of me. Now that you're gone, why bother to provoke me?"

Jiang Xinyao stood with her head bowed, and raised her head after a while: "Zijiao, your fiancée is not here, and there is no one to take care of you, anyway, we have met once, and I take care of you because of love, don't think too much about it. "

After speaking, she went to him again, picked up a hot towel and threw it into the hot water basin.

Then he picked up the new hospital gown and said, "Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

She picked up the air conditioner to adjust the temperature.

"I can't wear it, help me." Hua Zijiao sullenly.

Jiang Xinyao frowned: "You only injured your leg, but your hands are not injured, so you can still wear some clothes."

"How do I wear it when I'm lying down? What if the wound is opened when I sit up? And my thigh hurts." Hua Zijiao squinted at her and sneered, "If you don't want to, then go, no one will let you Come and take care of me."

Jiang Xinyao suddenly remembered what the doctor said just now, the patient's bad mood will affect the healing of the wound, and the bottom of her heart softened inexplicably.

Yesterday, when she returned the ring, she stimulated him and caused his wound to burst. Now he really can't wear clothes while lying down. If he sits up and moves the wound, it will be very dangerous.