After the divorce, the sweet wife became a big boss

Chapter 159 You shouldn't come to this hell to suffer.

Lin Zi looked at the nurse in a daze, and didn't answer for a long time. A weak question came from the ward.

"Yes, is that you?"

After the difficult speech, there were a few restrained coughs, which caused the nurse who took the temperature to scold him again and again.

Lin Zi looked at the white shoes on her face, looked up at the people coming and going in the corridor, and heard Gu Ling's shouts from the ward, and felt a little more at ease.

There was a wooden bench at the door. Lin Zi supported the chair and sat down, slowly calming down. After a while, she finally remembered to ask about Gu Ling's situation.

With a broken rib, the doctor shook his head and clicked his tongue again and again: "Young people nowadays really don't care about themselves. This is not a joke. If you don't pay attention to puncturing your lungs, your life will be in danger."

The person watching the film was an old doctor with a gray beard who spoke fluent English. Seeing Lin Zi, he kept saying, "Take care of your husband during the recuperation period."

Lin Zi waved her hands again and again, but the doctor just ignored her, and continued to warn: "Husband and wife should be tolerant of each other, and you can't do it casually. This is not a joke."

Said that in the end, the white beard moved and moved, and made up a story that was not necessary.

After a thrilling day, Lin Zi didn't bother to think about it, and brushed her fingers over the sore corner of her mouth, only then did she realize where the doctor's guess came from.

The footsteps stopped at the door of the ward. After a day of tossing, it was another early morning. Through the glass window of the ward, Lin Zi looked inside.

Gu Ling lay flat and was infusing the infusion. The lights were a bit too bright. Lin Zi grabbed the little nurse who was passing by and asked her to go in and turn off a white trifoliate lamp.

After all, the spoiled and pampered young master lying inside could not fall asleep if the light was too bright.

After the lights were turned off in the ward, Lin Zi glanced at Gu Ling who was silently closing his eyes, then at the half-hanging infusion bottle, and sat down on the chair.

In the bodyguard industry, the hearing ability is much better than that of ordinary people. Occasionally, the rustling sound of being tortured by pain in the ward can be heard. Lin Zi has no choice but to bite her lip and glance at the infusion bottle from time to time, hoping that the medicine will work again. be quick.

Half an hour later, the sound of heavy breathing in the ward gradually slowed down, and Lin Zi's heart fell to the ground slightly.

Yawning, looking at the infusion bottle that was about to run out with the dim light turned off, Lin Zi walked to the nurse's station and told the nurse that the bottle was about to be changed.

After he finished speaking, he rubbed his sore eyes, only to find that the skin at the end of the eyes seemed to be broken, with some sore, itchy pain.

The nurse on duty in the middle of the night stood in front of Lin Zi with quick hands and feet, yawning the same style, pointed in the direction of the ward, and said sleepily, "The people inside are calling you."

Without waiting for Lin Zi's response, she took the empty bottle and walked away in a buoyant pace.

Lin Zi bit her lip, and finally pushed open the door. Gu Ling was lying on the hospital bed, the head of the bed was raised slightly.

His face was bruised, his lips were pale, and the infusion hand scratched several places. This was the first time Lin Zi faced the power of falling over his shoulder.

I have to say, it's really, really good.

"You look for me." Lin Zi was weak in heart, but she pretended to look at you only because of my generosity.

"Ah."

It took a long time for her chapped lips to make such a sound. Lin Zi glanced at the bloodless Gu Ling, and held on to the bathroom door, not daring to move forward.

She has seen many lives and deaths, and she has seen too many blood and tears. Even she herself never takes life and death seriously.

Because she remembered that she was a child who crawled out of the slums with a low life. After she was in her teens, no matter what kind of danger she was in, she never cried.

Of course, she would not admit that the drop of unknown liquid that just fell on the car was tears.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zi said lightly.

Gu Ling turned on the bedside lamp, and the room was brightly lit. Looking at the injured Lin Zi, his weak eyes sank.

The hand that was still infused with the fluid lightly patted the seat beside the bed, and weakly beckoned Lin Zi to sit over.

Lin Zi moved half a step, then stopped moving, watching Gu Ling pursed his lips stubbornly.

Gu Ling smiled lightly, because he hadn't drank water for a long time, his words were dumb, "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

The meaning of being brave in the words is very obvious, in a foreign country, people come and go, people you don't know, and you are sent to a strange hospital by strangers in the dark night.

Lin Zi wondered if he at that time also felt a little hesitant.

Although her mouth was stiff, she always felt that she owed him once.

Lin Zi walked to the side of the bed, her eyes drifted and she didn't know where to put it, and she didn't dare to look at Gu Ling for a long time.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Ling asked.

"No." Lin Zi's voice was a little muffled.

"In the future, don't go, okay?"

Lin Zi bit her lip and replied in a low voice: "Okay."

"Really?" Gu Ling asked again.

……

Lin Zi immediately wanted to answer when did I lie to you, but remembered that I had indeed broken my promise not long ago, so she was weak and guilty and replied "um".

"Go to sleep." Lin Zi pulled the chair aside, put her hands on her knees, stared at the infusion bottle, "I'll show you."

"Aren't you sleepy?" Gu Ling replied, "I remember you used to go to bed at 10 o'clock."

"En." Lin Zi didn't want to talk more, looked at the location of the infusion, and replied lightly.

"Why." Gu Ling refused to let go.

Lin Zi frowned impatiently, "No reason, I can't sleep."

After finishing speaking, he turned off the desk lamp with a "snap", leaving only the faint light of the toilet in the whole ward. Not long after, the sound of Gu Ling's even breathing came slowly.

Her eyes were dim, she didn't lie to Gu Ling, she really couldn't sleep, from the day she left Gu Ling, every night, she couldn't fall asleep.

Every day is a torment, and every time there will be an urge to go back to him regardless, but he can only be pressed down, telling himself in self-deprecating, stop being passionate.

In the country without him, she found a panacea that can treat this disease called: longing.

Sleep upside down day and night, in a cafe where people come and go, there will never be a lack of human voices, there will never be endless darkness, and of course there will be no endless misses.

The bloody boxing, the competition of great disparity in strength, every pain made her excited, and she was so excited that she forgot about this man named Gu Ling.

So one day a week, she would be covered in bruises, and at the same time, she would forget him for a short time.

Every week, it seems that there is only one day when Lin Zi is Lin Zi.

In addition, she fell into an abyss, and ghosts and gods could not save her.

Lin Zi rested her head on one hand and looked at Gu Ling who was sleeping. The only time she came to America to sleep soundly was last night. With him in that space, she slept unconsciously.

As if she hadn't slept so sweetly for a long time, Lin Zi sighed softly, stretched out her hand without knowing it, but paused in the air, then retracted silently.

He has lost weight, and he has only been here for a few days, and the line of his jaw has become stronger and stronger. Even with his eyes closed, he still has a natural sense of majesty, a dignified person like a sculpture.

You shouldn't come to this hell to suffer.

(End of this chapter)