Throw down the billionaire CEO: Mommy is too arrogant

Seeing the horse getting closer, Kang Haoxuan became more and more nervous and clenched his fists tightly.

When the horse was less than ten meters away from him, Kang Haoxuan suddenly stretched out his arms and stood in the middle of the road, hoping to stop the horse by luck.

The Palace Mistress also saw Kang Haoxuan, but she was so frightened that she was sweating profusely. She really wanted to yell for him to leave quickly, but she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

The distance between the horse and Kang Haoxuan was getting closer and closer, the Palace Master and Kang Haoxuan were both extremely nervous, hoping that a miracle would happen.

However, Kang Haoxuan's figure was not an obstacle in Ma'er's eyes. Seeing Ma'er galloping towards him, Kang Haoxuan didn't intend to get out of the way. He threw her down.

The sudden change caught Kang Haoxuan by surprise, he dodged like a hurricane, and rushed towards the palace lord.

Fortunately, they were very close, and Kang Haoxuan successfully caught the Palace Master.

Kang Haoxuan intercepted the impact of the palace lord's fall from the horse, and hit him heavily.

Being hit by the Palace Master's whole body, Kang Haoxuan felt a dull pain in his chest, and then his mind went blank, and he hugged the Palace Master and rolled on the ground several times.

After stopping rolling on the ground, Kang Haoxuan felt dizzy, and soon passed out.

The palace lord was lying on his body, and he was very well protected by him. With the ancient costume on her body, she didn't even have a scratch on her body, let alone the disfigurement she was most afraid of.

But looking at Kang Haoxuan who was unconscious below her, the Palace Mistress frowned in distress. She wanted to stand up and help Kang Haoxuan back for treatment, but she couldn't even stand up.

In order not to press down on Kang Haoxuan, the Palace Mistress exhausted all her strength, turned over and lay powerless beside him, looking at him worriedly.

This man has saved her several times, and he has been admitted to the hospital several times because of her!

Is she too unlucky to implicate him, or is it his misfortune to meet her?

The Palace Mistress couldn't tell the difference, she only hoped that he would not be involved in the future, otherwise she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

When the rescuers arrived, both the Palace Master and Kang Haoxuan passed out, but the rescuers only had one horse, so they could only rescue one person first.

The rescuers got off their horses, briefly checked their injuries, and then decided to rescue the Palace Master first.

After all, in the deep mountains and wild forests, a woman is very dangerous.

Ten minutes later, the rescuers helped the palace lord off the horse and handed it over to the medical staff who came to the set.

Zhang Lan glanced at the palace master hastily, and saw that she was unconscious, but her body was not injured at all, and she didn't know what the situation was.

"Doctor, I'm a friend of the injured. How is she?" Really unable to bear it, Zhang Lan hurriedly ran to the medical staff, frowning in feigned worry, to investigate the situation.

Seeing that she was very anxious, the medical staff did not hide it from her: "She is just physically exhausted, and there is nothing serious."

Hearing the words "no serious problem", Zhang Lan felt as if struck by lightning.

All right?Why is this happening? Obviously, the Palace Master is a novice who just learned how to ride a horse. In such a situation, he should not die and only have half his life left. Why is there no serious problem?

Impossible, is it true that this woman's life is so hard that she can be fine if she falls off a horse?

Half an hour later, rescuers rescued Kang Haoxuan again.

Looking at Kang Haoxuan covered in dust and ragged clothes, Zhang Lan's face darkened slightly, took out his mobile phone, took a picture, and sent it to Dugu Ziyan by MMS.

In the hospital, the Palace Master fell into a deep sleep for more than two hours, and when he woke up, his strength had almost recovered.

Turning to look at the ceiling, remembering that Kang Haoxuan was injured trying to save her, the palace lord sat up in shock, and shouted worriedly: "Kang Haoxuan."

Standing aside, the nurse who was hunched over and holding the needle, who was about to give Kang Haoxuan the infusion, was startled. With a shake of her hand, the needle went in, causing Kang Haoxuan to yell out "ah" in pain.

The nurse knew that she had committed a crime, so she checked the position of the needle in shock. Seeing that the needle was accurately inserted into the blood vessel, she secretly rejoiced that it was not inserted in the wrong position.

Hearing Kang Haoxuan's screams, the Palace Mistress turned her head at the sound, seeing that Kang Haoxuan was awakened by the pain, she was instantly relieved.

Seeing that both of them were awake, the little nurse backed out silently.

Not long after the little nurse left, the doctor came in, checked the Palace Mistress carefully, and said calmly, "You can leave the hospital."

Nodding slightly, the palace lord knew that the reason she was not injured was because Kang Haoxuan blocked all the dangers for her.

Turning his head and glanced at Kang Haoxuan worriedly, the palace lord felt a little guilty.

"Doctor, how is he, when can he be discharged?"

"Mr. Kang's chest was hit by a heavy object, and his chest was congested. He needs to rest for a few days."

After finishing speaking, the doctor turned and went out.

Glancing at the doctor's leaving figure, then turning his head to look at Kang Haoxuan who was still a little weak, the Palace Master sweated slightly.

The heavy object in the doctor's mouth just now must have been about her.

In the evening, Kang Haoxuan became much more energetic after the infusion. The palace lord saw that he was better than during the day, and asked excitedly, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll go back..."

"Cough...I'm not hungry."

Thinking that the palace lord was going to cook again, Kang Haoxuan cut her off abruptly without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Thinking of the last time I ate the dishes cooked by the palace master and stayed in the hospital for several days, I still have lingering fears.

In addition, he was still a little weak now, and he wondered if he would die after eating the food she cooked.

For his own safety, he wanted to forbid this woman from cooking.

"Are you really not hungry?" Looking innocently at Kang Haoxuan, he saw him nodding heavily, and before he could speak, his stomach grumbled.

Staring at Kang Haoxuan's stomach with lowered eyes, the corners of the Palace Mistress's mouth twitched slightly, this fellow was afraid that she would cook again.

Although he knew it in his heart, the Palace Master didn't say anything.

"I wanted you to make some nutritious porridge, but since you're not hungry, let's forget about it." Spreading his hands innocently, the Palace Mistress smiled harmlessly.

After hearing her words, Kang Haoxuan raised the corners of his eyes, feeling a little depressed.

It turned out that she didn't want to cook by herself, but wanted her son to cook porridge.

Thinking of the porridge cooked by Xiao Gongzi, Kang Haoxuan seemed to smell the aroma, and felt even hungrier.

Damn woman, why don't you stand your ground!

Within a few minutes, Kang Haoxuan's expression changed rapidly, and this expression became comparable to that of Sichuan opera.

Looking at Kang Haoxuan's face, the Palace Mistress suppressed a smile and pretended not to know anything.

Although he pretended to ignore him on the surface, the Palace Master couldn't bear it in his heart.

Lying down on the hospital bed, the Palace Master turned sideways to block the phone, and sent a text message to Xiao Gongzi, asking him to prepare some nutritious meals for the hospital.

Early the next morning, the director called to briefly inquire about the situation. The Palace Master asked for a day off on the grounds that his body had not recovered, and stayed by Kang Haoxuan's side.