My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Cough cough cough..."

Under the disbelieving eyes of Yan Jiuli and Yan Qiubai, Lu Shaoqin drank the cup of dark food squeezed from coriander in one gulp.

Then, his complexion changed and he stood up.

"I'm full, eat slowly."

He pursed his lips and walked upstairs step by step. There was a lonely stubbornness in his back.

Yan Jiuli didn't move, staring blankly at the empty porridge bowl and cup in front of him.

He actually ate it.

The coriander, which he hates the most on weekdays, would frown upon smelling it.

So much cilantro…

He actually ate it all without leaving a mouthful!
Behind him, there was a muffled sound, like something heavy, and he fell to the ground.

Yan Jiuli was startled and turned around.

The stubborn man just now had already collapsed on the living room carpet.

The pupils shrank sharply, and Yan Jiuli felt his heart skip a beat.

"Daddy!"

Yan Qiubai exclaimed, reminding Yan Jiuli.She quickly ran over, lifted Lu Shaoqin's heavy body, and turned him over.

He was supposed to be going upstairs, but before he could step up the steps, he fell into a coma.His feet were empty, his head hit the stairs hard, and his forehead was bruised and purple.

Stretching out his hand to touch his forehead, the man couldn't help but flinch, his brows were tightly frowned, and the expression on his face was extremely fragile.

"Lu Shaoqin!"

She shook his body.

He didn't respond, but thin sweat slowly appeared on his forehead.

"Ayan..."

He murmured for some reason, as if he possessed the ability of perception, he grabbed Yan Jiuli's hand all of a sudden.

Yan Jiuli suddenly withdrew his hand, but did not withdraw it.

The man's grip was so tight that it made people feel a little distressed.

"Lu Shaoqin, are you sick! Why are you grabbing me!"

Yan Jiuli scolded.

The man frowned and closed his eyes tightly.

No matter how much she yelled and scolded, she would not let go of her hand.

Yan Jiuli had no choice but to ask someone but couldn't take the phone in his hand, so he could only ask for help from "Lu Zichen" who stood at a loss at the side.

"Chen Bao, do you know your uncle Lu Yichen's phone number?"

Yan Qiubai, who was standing aside, hurriedly took out the mobile phone he found in Chen Bao's room, found the corresponding phone and pulled it out.

Simply because Lu Yichen was worried about his elder brother, he sent Zhuang Jinyao and the others away, and waited in the coffee shop near the villa.

At this time, I received a call and rushed over within 5 minutes.

With great strength, he cooperated with Yan Jiuli to help the unconscious Lu Shaoqin to the bed.

Yan Jiuli helped take off Lu Shaoqin's coat.

Then, she was suddenly startled by the blood oozing from the wound on the man's back.

Half of the man's white silk and satin home clothes were dyed bright red.

Yan Jiuli almost couldn't bear it, and wanted to swear!

What kind of person is this!The wound was already like this, yet he was still angry with himself without saying a word?
Then, the little red spots on the man's neck and face caught Yan Jiuli's attention.

"What is this?"

She frowned.

"Huh? Big brother...how could it be? He couldn't have eaten coriander, right?"

Lu Yichen frowned, and carefully took off the man's home clothes.

On Lu Shaoqin's exposed skin, there were densely packed small particles growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How could it be so serious?"

"You mean coriander?" Yan Jiuli frowned: "What's wrong with coriander? Isn't it just that Lu Shaoqin doesn't like coriander?"

"No, not only does he not like to eat it, but he is also allergic to coriander. If he eats it, he will get a rash all over his body."

While dialing Dr. Lu's number, Lu Yichen quickly explained: "Brother was told not to be picky eaters by his grandfather before he was three years old, and forced him to eat a plate of coriander, and then he was sent to the hospital where he could not be rescued. From then on, the Lu family There will be no coriander on the table."

It was only then that Yan Jiuli realized that there was another reason why he hated it so much.

Then he just...

He was still injured and sick, and his resistance was getting lower and lower.

However, without hesitation, he still took the vegetables she gave him, the coriander juice she squeezed, all...

Yan Jiuli didn't know what this man was thinking: "Is he mentally ill? Making fun of his body like this."

Lu Yichen supported the person on the bed, but looked straight at Yan Jiuli.

He opened his mouth, and every word was very clear: "Brother, he has always regarded you as more important than his own life!"

Yan Jiuli snorted lightly, but did not respond.

Not long ago, she just heard that he was going to marry Yan Zijin, why did he regard himself as more important than his life in just a few days?
Doctor Lu came very quickly.

However, when he saw Yan Jiuli, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"You are……"

Yan Jiuli smiled at Dr. Lu: "Uncle Lu, hello."

"Yes, it's you..."

Dr. Lu couldn't help the tears in his eyes, it was Xiao Jiu'er?
"You... are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back." Yan Jiuli smiled.

Lu Yichen who was on the side interjected: "Uncle Lu, now is not the time to reminisce about the old days, you should come and see the elder brother first."

Dr. Lu hurried to the bed, and shouted at the first sight: "This? Why is it so serious?"

"What did he eat?"

Old Yan Jiuli blushed, it was indeed her lack of consideration——

Her intention was just to tease Lu Shaoqin, and she didn't want his life.

"Hurry up, send it to the hospital, it will kill you!"

Doctor Lu and Lu Yichen worked together to lift Lu Shaoqin again, intending to send him to the hospital.Helplessly, Lu Shaoqin firmly grasped Yan Jiuli's hand, and refused to let go no matter what.

"Sister-in-law, look at this..."

Lu Yichen looked at Yan Jiuli in embarrassment.

"I'll be with you."

Yan Jiuli was helpless—after all, half of Lu Shaoqin's appearance was because of her.

Even if she is cruel to Lu Shaoqin, after all, she can't just watch him die, can she?

So holding Chen Bao, he followed Dr. Lu and the others to send Lu Shaoqin to the hospital.

Lu Shaoqin was quickly pushed outside the operating room.

At this moment he seemed to wake up a little bit.But the consciousness is still a little confused, and the opened eyes are not in focus for a while.

But still muttering: "A Yan..."

His pitch-black eyes looked unusually deep and cold at ordinary times, but at this moment, there was a feeling of fragility and innocence.

Called by him like that, even Yan Jiuli thought that he loved her deeply.

But is this really possible?
Yan Jiuli raised his hand and separated Lu Shaoqin's fingers one by one.

"Ayan..."

Lu Shaoqin's eyes finally settled on Yan Jiuli's face, just watching her movements quietly.

His consciousness is still unclear, but his expression is like a person who is about to drown, seeing a piece of driftwood on the sea.

Yan Jiuli was left speechless by his eyes.

There was a pause in the movement of the hand, but he held it tightly again.

"Time is running out, otherwise, Xiao Jiuer, follow us into the operating room!"

Doctor Lu spoke.

Yan Jiuli lowered her head, looking at the man who was hovering on the verge of life and death, but still clung to her tightly.

The uneasiness in my heart is like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, turbulent...