My Stunning Mrs. President

Zhao Xiaotian's pupils contracted little by little, staring blankly at the heartbroken woman in front of him who suddenly cried so heart-piercingly, the veins on his forehead popped out.

His lips twitched, trying to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

After a while, he slowly stood up from the edge of the bed, bowed his waist and walked step by step to the French window in the ward.

Pushing open the window, he took out a cigarette from his pocket.But this time, his hands trembled violently, and he clicked "Ding Ding" more than ten times before he finally lit the cigarette.

He sucked it in big mouthfuls, feeling the tingling sensation brought by the nicotine's severe impact on his lungs, and his left eyelid throbbed violently.

In the eyes, there is already a bitterness and pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, too many contradictory and complicated things.

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For the next whole day, the ward was surprisingly quiet, except that the intensive care staff from the hospital came in every two hours to check on the condition.

Su Wanxi did not speak from the beginning to the end, most of the time she just lay quietly on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, her face was full of loneliness and desolation.

That is a kind of despair that has never been seen before!

Zhao Xiaotian still stayed in the ward every step of the way, taking care of him meticulously, but he also became taciturn.

In the blink of an eye, it was six o'clock in the afternoon, and today's drip was finished.According to the doctor's request, he still needs to rest in the ward for two hours before observing and observing.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening, when Zhao Xiaotian took care of Su Wanxi and finished dinner, that he accompanied her to do the examination again.

The results of the examination came out soon, and the condition has been completely controlled, and he can be discharged from the hospital.

Because of the greeting from Lan Qingfeng, the old chief of the military region, the discharge procedure was naturally extremely smooth.Then, after the experts and professors who attended the consultation in person gave orders to each other, and patiently instructed some precautions needed after discharge from the hospital, Zhao Xiaocai led her out of the hospital.

Walking out of the hospital gate, it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

I do not know when sporadic light rain fell in the sky, after all, it added a bit of coolness to the scorching early autumn, and even the bright and flickering neon lights in the distance seemed too lonely and desolate.

On the way home, Zhao Xiaotian naturally drove.

But the atmosphere in the carriage was still surprisingly quiet, so depressing that it was difficult to even breathe.

However, halfway through the drive, Zhao Xiaotian parked the car in front of a long-established pharmacy nearby.

He didn't speak, his expression was so calm that it was almost indifferent, he just turned his head and held Su Wanxi's little hand, felt her pulse, and said, "Wait for me here for a while", then opened the car door and walked straight to the pharmacy.

To be honest, he, Daxia Zhao, really didn't lie.Because he saw the old smoker at home playing with various Chinese medicinal materials since he was a child, he has really done some research on Chinese medicine.

Although it is still far from reaching the point of bringing the dead back to life as a peerless medical god, it is not much worse than those famous old Chinese doctors.It is more than enough to prescribe at least two Chinese medicines to treat the gastrointestinal problems.

So when I walked into the Chinese medicine room, I asked the assistant doctor in a white coat for a pen and paper, and wrote a prescription for Chinese medicine.

However, when he came out with two sets of prescribed Chinese medicine, he saw that Su Wanxi had got out of the car, and was standing in the open space in front of her, looking at him with a lonely face.

"Why did you get out of the car?" Zhao Xiaotian walked straight over and blamed in a low voice, "It's still raining, you just came out of the hospital, and your body is still weak!"

Then he raised the plastic bag in his hand, "I prescribed two medicines for you, and I will fry them for you when I get back. During this time, you can take care of yourself. After the two medicines are finished, I will talk to your doctor again." The physical condition, and then re-prescribe the medicine to ensure that you will be adjusted to white and fat..."

As he spoke, he took her little hand and strode towards the not-too-distant distance.

"Shut up!" However, before he had just taken two steps, there was a mournful and hoarse growl in his ear.

He turned his head reflexively, but the situation in front of him shocked him instantly.

I saw that this chick didn't go back to the car with him, but suddenly and ruthlessly shook off his hand.

At some point, the haggard and pale face was soaked with tears, and his emotions seemed to be completely out of control at this moment, his delicate body was swaying silently in the night, and he looked at him with such despair and grief, "Enough! Zhao Xiaotian, enough is really enough!"

"These two days, I've really had enough! I've had enough of your indifference, and I've had enough too. We're both about to get divorced, but you still treat me like this..."

"Just let me go, I really can't bear it..."

Zhao Xiaotian stood motionless, his temples throbbing violently, "Silly girl, let's go..."

"Don't call me a silly girl!" But before she could say anything, Su Wanxi roared again, her voice hoarse and pathetic to the extreme, she kept shaking her head, letting tears flow in the air, "I don't deserve such an intimate title like you!"

"Zhao Xiaotian, you know everything, you know everything, what I care about is not the physical pain, but the heartache!"

"You clearly know that the more you treat me like this, the more my heart hurts and the more I suffer..."

"But why, since you have already decided to divorce, you still care about me and take care of me? Why can't you be a little colder and colder? "

"I know you are punishing me! Punish me for distrusting you, and punishing me for hurting you with those unfeeling words..."

"I've also had enough of your pretentious caring, enough of your hypocritical thoughtfulness and gentleness!" For a moment, the emotions became more agitated, despite the tears sliding down silently, despite the rain soaking her long hair, she was already sobbing, " Zhao Xiaotian, really, you are a bastard!"

"You are a cold-blooded and heartless bastard! Since we have already decided to divorce, why do you have to be so cruel, stabbing my heart with a knife..."

"I've been punished, aren't you satisfied, isn't that enough? Really, I can't take it anymore, I don't want to go on like this..."

For a moment, Zhao Xiaotian's face became even uglier.

He stared embarrassingly at the woman in front of him who was suddenly in pain, and looked at her weak and helpless body trembling in the night wind, his eyes were extremely difficult and heavy.

"Okay, don't cry, let's go home first!"

"I tell you to shut up!" But Su Wanxi roared again.

Gasping for breath, she completely lost her sanity at this moment, and murmured hoarsely, "I'm about to get divorced, even my husband is gone, so where can I have a home?"

Looking at him sadly and angrily, the kind of grief that devours the collarbone hits him, and he seems to be about to suffocate and pass out at this moment, "Really, please, let me go, I've had enough!"

"I know that even if I let go of all my dignity and reserve, I can't make up for the mistakes I made, and I can't keep you..."

Shaking her head lightly, "Tomorrow...tomorrow morning, let's go through the divorce formalities, it's also between us, we finally have an ending..."

"You go first, I want to be alone for a while..."