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

"Doctor Gu, what did you just say?" Yan Jiuli blinked, and said in confusion, "I didn't hear clearly."

Lu Shaoqin frowned, and looked at the woman with some reluctance.

But as a doctor, he has an obligation to inform the patient's family of the facts.

He said: "Xiaoyuan, his spine was hit, and he can no longer stand up..."

"No!" The originally quiet woman suddenly yelled, covering her ears and squatting on the ground: "You are talking nonsense! How can my Xiaoyuan not stand up! He is so young, so healthy, and his favorite thing is to play football , he still has to gallop on the field..."

While trying to widen her eyes, she shook her head desperately.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant, the soul gradually separated from the body, and everything around became extremely distant and illusory.

"Miss Yan, how are you doing, Miss Yan?"

"Come here, the patient's spirit has been severely injured and needs to be rescued."

"Call Dr. Chu quickly and prepare for emergency surgery..."

Someone was pulling her body, and countless voices were calling around her, but Yan Jiuli still couldn't hear them clearly.

She dazedly stretched out her hand forward, waving it helplessly, but couldn't grab anything.

Her eyes gradually became hollow, filled with panic and despair, she murmured repeatedly: "No, they are all lies, Xiao Yuan will be fine..."

There was severe pain in her abdomen, and something was flowing down her thigh.

But she no longer cared about these things, she stood up, and she walked towards the operating room, trying desperately to walk over.

His body slammed into a black shadow, Yan Jiuli didn't care, and stretched out his hand to push the person blocking the way.

He tried his best, but he couldn't shake the black shadow in front of him.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to find Xiaoyuan." Yan Jiuli desperately stretched out his hand to grab and pull, and his emotions became more and more broken.

"What are you doing?" The low voice of the visitor was full of disgust: "Where are you going so recklessly?"

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan..." Yan Jiuli felt that he couldn't get rid of the shadow in front of him, as if he would never reach Xiaoyuan's side.

She lowered her head and burst into tears.

The body trembled violently with the cry, like a dead leaf hanging on a branch in the cold autumn wind, precariously falling as if it would fall in the next second.

"Lin Yuan, what's wrong with him?" Lu Shaoqin frowned, looking at the person who seemed to be suffering from great pain and despair, panicked for no reason in his heart.

"Xiaoyuan, he's fine, he's fine." Yan Jiuli stopped his movements slightly, shook his head mechanically, and told the visitor softly, and also told himself.

"Yes, Xiaoyuan is fine." Lu Shaoqin repeated Yan Jiuli's words, and stretched out his hand to comfort him.

When Yan Jiuli heard this sentence, his ups and downs calmed down slightly.

She raised her head, trying to see who the man with her arms in front of her was.

"Lu Shaoqin!" Her eyes were instantly scarlet, and she pushed the man away with all her strength.

"It's me." Lu Shaoqin stepped forward, wanting to take her into his arms again.

However, the woman didn't give him another chance, she raised her hand, and with a "slap", she slapped the man hard on the face.

Lu Shaoqin was stunned by the beating, subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but saw the woman's eyes full of despair and pain, staring darkly at his face, as if she was about to violently explode and die with him in the next second.

"Yan Jiuli, are you okay?" He couldn't bear to hug her again.

"Lu Shaoqin, get out!" Yan Jiuli knocked off the man's hand in disgust, and took a step back in despair.

The red eyes fixed on his face, and roared at him: "Don't touch me, you devil! You killed my brother! I hate you! I never want to see you!"

Lu Shaoqin's chest seemed to be pierced heavily by something, causing a sharp pain.

He had never seen such a hysterical Yan Jiuli who said he hated him and didn't want to see him.

On weekdays, even if she loses her temper with him, she will always regret it immediately and come to coax him.

Even if she clamored for a divorce this time, he only treated him as a woman because she was jealous of his kindness to Yan Zijin and acted like a spoiled child to him.

He didn't know that she had accumulated such a strong hatred for him.

In those bloody scarlet eyes, his reflection became hideous.

"Get out! Get out!" The roar gradually became hoarse, and the woman's voice gradually weakened.

Small choked sobs overflowed from the woman's throat, and she couldn't bear it anymore, and punched him in a breakdown.

"I hate you, I hate you to death!"

The woman's fist came down feebly, trembling unceasingly.

Lu Shaoqin endured the pain in his heart, and raised his arms around the woman: "Don't be like this, Yan Jiuli, don't scare me."

"It's all because of you, it's all because of you...Xiao Yuan is paralyzed, he can't stand up anymore!"

She has already decided to let go and fulfill his love, why doesn't he let her go?
If he wanted to make her submit, and want her to lie on the operating table willingly, then he should do it for her.

It was she who was sorry for him, and it was she who forced him to marry herself.

Everything is her fault!Why hurt Xiaoyuan!

"Why, why did you treat Xiao Yuan like this!"

The big boy who bore all the hardships for her, but still smiled brightly.

At that young age, he once told her with bright eyes that his dream was to become the younger brother of a football player!
Now that he is paralyzed and can no longer stand up, how can he go on the field again?
Tears had been shed, and the woman sobbed and beat Lu Shaoqin's chest, only hating that her fist was so weak that it couldn't penetrate his heart like a knife, making him feel the same piercing pain as herself!

because of him?But he obviously saved Lin Yuan, why would Xiao Yuan's paralysis be counted on him?
Lu Shaoqin frowned, recalling the woman's inexplicable temper towards him in the hotel parking lot.

It seems that it is necessary to investigate whether there is a bigger black hand behind this incident.

While thinking, the man looked down at the woman in his arms.

He frowned again—

Yan Jiuli's coat was loosened during the run, and under the coat, he was still wearing the white pajamas he had bought for her.

The thin pajamas hung loosely on the woman's body, and a dazzling bright red caught Lu Shaoqin's eyes at the hem.

The blood snaked along the woman's smooth legs, forming a shallow puddle on the ground.

"Yan Jiuli, what's the matter with you? Why are you bleeding so much?" Lu Shaoqin choked for breath, and panic flashed in his heart.

"Mr. Lu, please let go of Miss Yan." The man in white and gold-rimmed glasses stretched out his hand, trying to pull Yan Jiuli out of his arms.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Shaoqin roared angrily, "Gu Xingci, don't even think about it!"

"Mr. Lu, you misunderstood." Gu Xingci suppressed his emotions, and said coldly: "Miss Yan is not feeling well, we need to give her emergency rescue."

Lu Shaoqin glanced at Gu Xingci uncertainly, and then saw the nurse behind him pushing the emergency cart, just now bypassing Gu Xingci, and carefully carried Yan Jiuli onto it.

"What happened to her?" He grabbed Gu Xingci who was about to leave, and asked eagerly, "Could it be that she..."

"This..." Gu Xingci resolutely shook off Lu Shaoqin's hand, and shook his head: "This is Miss Yan's privacy, it's not convenient for us to disclose it, we'd better tell you when Miss Yan wakes up."