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

After a round of inspection, Gu Xingci handed an inspection report to the nurse.

"Huh? Doctor Gu, why is gastritis listed in the condition column above? Did you make a mistake?"

Gu Xingci shook his head: "This is a fake case report, it's the patient's own idea, you just have to hand it over to the patient's family."

"Fake? You have to take responsibility for this. If the family members pursue it, Dr. Gu, you..." The little nurse exclaimed.

"It's okay." Gu Xingci shook his head: "He wished it was true, so why would he pursue it!"

The little nurse tilted her head incomprehension, said nothing, turned around and walked towards the ward with the report.

In the ward, Lu Shaoqin was applying medicine to Yan Jiuli.

His movements were so gentle, for the first time in his life, he was careful, for fear that he would hurt the person in front of him.

If this scene is seen by Shen Cong, it will definitely refresh his understanding of his own president——

How could President Lu, who was decisive in the mall and also said to be indisputable in the Lu family, show such a gentle and cautious expression?
However, the woman who was treated tenderly closed her eyes, turned her head to the other side, and let the man talk to herself in a gentle voice without giving any response.

"Yan...Ayan, are you hungry?"

The appearance of a woman who is quiet and not contradicting him anymore is what Lu Shaoqin dreamed of before.

But when she really didn't say a word, didn't cry or make trouble, the man panicked again for no reason.

"Let me get you some water."

He kept talking, trying to break the awkward atmosphere between them.

Yan Jiuli lay motionless and half leaned on the hospital bed, still not saying a word.

"Ayan, don't you have anything you want to say to me?" Lu Shaoqin said, "About grandpa, about... baby, anything is fine, don't you want to say something?"

"I've said everything I need to say."

The woman remained motionless, not even giving him a look.

"When I knelt at your feet, crying and begging you."

In a word, it was like thousands of daggers piercing Lu Shaoqin's heart together, making him almost bend down in pain.

He suddenly thought of that time when she clutched her stomach and crawled to his feet with difficulty.

A weak hand grabbed his trousers so hard.

Her eyes were filled with tears of despair, and she raised her head, as if she had caught the last piece of driftwood in the wind and waves.

She said: "I didn't harm Grandpa, Lu Shaoqin, please believe me. At least... you can trust me."

He should have believed her, after all, she was his first wife who had been with him for three years.He should have sheltered her from the wind and rain and cast a strong castle so that no one could hurt her.

But what did he do?

He kicked her hard in the stomach and ordered the police to take her away.

It was him who cut off all her hopes, and it was he who pushed her into the abyss with his own hands.

With a sore nose, Lu Shaoqin trembled and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Yan Jiuli's cheek.

But Yan Jiuli kept turning his head, facing him with the back of his head, not even giving him a chance to apologize.

"Ayan, you can punish me however you want, just don't ignore me, okay?"

Yan Jiuli still didn't speak, but in her mind, because of Lu Shaoqin's words, countless memories from the past emerged involuntarily.

She bickered with Lu Shaoqin, she and Lu Shaoqin attended the party together, the only wedding photo that was hung in the living room and would be taken down and wiped by her every day...

In the end, the picture freezes when he stands indifferently in front of her, letting her cry and beg to believe in him.

He kicked himself in the stomach and let the police take him away indifferently.

"Lu Shaoqin, let's get a divorce."

She spoke wearily.

"Ayan! What are you kidding?"

Lu Shaoqin's voice was a little anxious, he hurriedly wanted to break Yan Jiuli's body, wanted to see her expression, wanted her to show her most famous smile, and told him with a smile: "I'm lying to you, see if you are in a hurry." .”

"I'm not joking."

Yan Jiuli still closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the person in front of him at all: "When will we go through the formalities?"

"Yan Jiuli, I don't agree!" Lu Shaoqin suddenly stood up and roared, "I will never agree to divorce you, Yan Jiuli, don't even think about it."

"Ayan, are you still angry with me?" Lu Shaoqin realized his excitement and took a deep breath.

Leaning down, he made his tone as gentle as possible: "Are you angry at me for ignoring you, or are you angry at me for not spending your anniversary with you? Or, are you angry at me for not being careful enough to notice that you were pregnant in time? I can take good care of you..."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I should be more considerate of you."

He eagerly grabbed Yan Jiuli's hand and nestled in his own, as if the woman would disappear immediately if he let go.

"I won't in the future, no matter what you say, I will do it well, so forgive me, okay?"

There was panic and trembling in his voice, he kept trying to excuse what he had done, trying to find a reason for Yan Jiuli not to hate him anymore.

However, the woman just kept leaning on the head of the bed tiredly, neither sad nor happy, without any expression on her face.

"Ayan, open your eyes and look at me."

In Lu Shaoqin's voice, there was a rare prayer: "What do you think of me? Tell me? Do you want me to kneel down and beg you, so that you will forgive me?"

He said, he really let go of Yan Jiuli's hand, and took a deep breath in front of Yan Jiuli.

"If you're really angry, then I'll kneel down and beg for your forgiveness." He said, "Take it as a marriage proposal that was three years late."

He stared at Yan Jiuli's face, and slowly lowered his body.

His knees gradually approached the ground, and a determined smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He always felt that his Ah Yan was just angry with him, and that she loved him so much, she would never really want to leave him.

"what!"

An exclamation interrupted him, Lu Shaoqin stood up abruptly, and looked towards the door.

"Hold, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Yan Zijin looked terrified, holding a thick stack of medical records in his hand.

"I just want to give the case report to my sister." She lowered her head, with the expression on her face like a child who has done something wrong: "I didn't know Brother Shaoqin that you were still here."

"Is it the latest inspection report?" Lu Shaoqin was startled, and then stretched out his hand: "Show me."

"This..." Yan Zijin glanced at Lu Shaoqin cautiously, and tightened his grip on the medical records in his hands: "It's just some ordinary checkups, so don't worry about it."

"I would like to know."

Lu Shaoqin ignored Yan Zijin's petty gesture, and directly forcibly pulled the medical record over.

Turning all the way to the last page, the frown that was already tightly frowned deepened.

"Gastritis, stomach bleeding?" His voice raised slightly: "Didn't you mean stomach cancer? Why did it become gastritis?"