Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Some painful images flashed in Qiao Yiman's mind, her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her fingertips turned white.

After all, He Yunxiao couldn't bear to see her like this, and sighed silently.

He persuaded patiently: "Yiman, forget it, it's impossible for you."

Qiao Yiman's vision was blurred again, and his throat was choked and uncomfortable.

How could she forget the first man she loved?How can I forget?If she could forget, how could she have lived in such pain and suffering for the past three years.

Qiao Yiman is stubborn in his bones.

She didn't want to just throw in the towel.

"Mr. He, I think Mr. Li will understand me. If I have a chance in the future, I will tell him."

"I just want to try my best one last time, otherwise I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life."

Qiao Yiman's voice was choked with sobs, but his attitude was very firm.

He Yunxiao knew her temper, once she made a decision, she would not change it easily.

"Since you have decided, I can't say anything. I just hope that this time I won't be scarred like last time."

Qiao Yiman raised her head and looked at him, her eye sockets were a little hot, filled with a layer of water vapor.

"Mr. He, thank you."

"Okay, don't tell me this. I just hope you can be well." The smile on the corner of He Yunxiao's mouth became a little more bitter.

Once this girl is alone in her heart, she won't be able to see anyone else.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" He Yunxiao asked with interest.

"I don't have any specific ideas yet. But the thing I want to do the most right now is to visit him again."

She was so flustered that day that she didn't even have time to take a second look.

This time, she planned to go while Li Jinghe was sleeping and Shan Yunhui was not around.

"Okay, I only have one request." He Yunxiao's tone suddenly became serious.

"Huh?" Qiao Yiman's eyes flashed with confusion.

"Don't push yourself too hard. Don't push yourself too hard."

In a word, Qiao Yiman almost broke his defense again.

Tears almost came out of her eyes again, but she forced them back in the end.

She didn't want to be photographed by someone with ulterior motives like that day again.

Li Jinghe can no longer be stimulated like that.

"Okay, I see. Thank you, Teacher He." She tried very hard, but her voice still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He Yunxiao smiled, but did not speak.

There was only two and a half hours of rest at noon, and after eating, Qiao Yiman mustered up the courage to call Dr. Xu.

She shouldn't have a lunch break right now.

"Little Qiao, are you looking for me?" Perhaps because of the relationship between Qiao Yiman's parents, Teacher Xu is much more kind to her now.

Qiao Yiman hesitated for a moment, then asked cheekily: "Mr. Xu, are you still in the hospital?"

"Yes, I don't go back at noon, there is a lounge in the office."

After a pause, she asked directly, "Are you coming to see Jing He?"

Qiao Yiman didn't expect to be guessed like this, and was a little flustered for a while.

But she immediately admitted: "Well, he...is he better now? I want to go and see him while he is sleeping. I won't disturb him, just want to see him for a while. "

In the end, the attitude involuntarily became humble.

"He... hey, I'll go and have a look, and I'll reply to you in 10 minutes." Dr. Xu couldn't bear to see Dr. Qiao's orphan in such pain.She is also an infatuated person.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Xu." Qiao Yiman thanked him solemnly.

Dr. Xu called Qiao Yiman 10 minutes later and asked her to come over.

She was silent for a moment, and said: "Come here in work clothes."

"Okay." Qiao Yiman agreed.She seemed to understand Dr. Xu's intentions.

Shan Yunhui happened to be busy on this day, a rare good time.

Twenty minutes later, Qiao Yiman came to Renxin Hospital, and she went directly to the floor of Li Jinghe's ward.

Qiao Yiman's mood became inexplicably tense.

She was still holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made herself in the morning.It was specially divided into two boxes, and one box was given to Teacher Xu.

Qiao Yiman went to Dr. Xu's office first. At that time, she seemed to be writing medical records.

Hearing a knock on the door, she answered and entered.

"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Qiao Yiman felt a little apologetic.

"It's okay, you come with me, Jing He should be resting now."

"it is good."

Dr. Xu's eyes fell on the bag in her hand: "What else did you take?"

Qiao Yiman immediately remembered: "Ah, I almost forgot, this is an osmanthus cake I made myself, here is a copy for you, I hope you like it."

"Okay, thank you." Doctor Xu smiled and accepted it.

"Anything else for Jing He?"

"Well, when I was with Mr. Li before, I cooked for him myself, and he quite liked the pastries and desserts I made." Qiao Yiman smiled wryly, his eyes were a little helpless and narrow-minded.

I dare not look into Teacher Xu's eyes.I was afraid that I would lose my composure again.

Three years have passed, but she still remembers it clearly.

Doctor Xu nodded thoughtfully.After a while, she said: "Jing He may have to stay in the hospital for another week before he can go back. During this time, if you have time, you can cook him something to eat, and I'll bring it to him for you."

When Qiao Yiman heard the words, his eyes lit up instantly: "Really?"

"However, you can't tell Jing He that you did it. Otherwise, he might be angry and won't eat it."

"His anorexia...I also want to find a way to cure him. I didn't have a clue before, but now I seem to have an idea."

"Yes, I can cook three meals a day, as long as he is willing to eat." Qiao Yiman's eyes suddenly felt hot.

"Ah."

Then, they went to the ward together.

Doctor Xu is right, Li Jinghe is indeed resting right now.

I only ate a few bites for lunch.

Qiao Yiman put on a mask and followed Dr. Xu, looking like her assistant.

Their movements were very light. After entering the ward, Qiao Yiman's gaze seemed to be glued to Li Jinghe's face.

He was much thinner than before, and his eyes were sunken even more.

His face and lips were as pale as paper.

Qiao Yiman walked to the side of the bed, wanting to look at him closer and touch him. She stretched out her hand involuntarily, but it didn't touch him. It stopped in mid-air, and she retracted it restrainedly, holding it tightly. Wearing his own white coat overalls.

She knew that as soon as she touched him, he would definitely wake up.

Qiao Yiman felt very distressed.

He must have had a hard time these three years, right?

Obviously, the crimes committed by the Li family father and son have nothing to do with him, but he has to bear everything for them.

During this time, she often asked herself, is this fair to him?
Qiao Yiman's vision suddenly began to blur again.

She thought she had forgotten many things at first, but when she saw him, she realized that everything was vivid in her memory, as if it was yesterday.

Li Jinghe, who was taking a nap at this time, seemed to sense that someone was watching him.

He suddenly opened his eyes and met Qiao Yiman's eyes.

Time seems to freeze at this moment...