After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

Qiao Ran helped Wen Shimo to the car, checked his hands and feet, and saw that his left ankle was swollen as big as a steamed bun, and the bloody wound was black and blue.

Qiao Ran is familiar with this wound. It was the wound Wen Shimo cut on the tombstone a few nights ago in order to save her being dragged by Xu Kexin.

But how could the wound that was supposed to heal almost swell up like this?

"What's going on here? Could it be that he was bitten by another snake?"

If he had been bitten by the Red Buddha Snake, he would have lost his life by now.

But the reaction to being bitten by other poisonous snakes is not like this.

What kind of poison did he have?

Observing Wen Shimo's wound, Qiao Ran found that there was a deep strangulation mark on the wound, indicating that the wound was wrapped with gauze before it swelled.

It was because of the rapid swelling of the wound that the deep strangulation marks appeared.

Thinking of Wen Shimo pushing her away and kicking away a red Buddha snake when she caught the red Buddha snake, Qiao Ran instantly understood.

Wen Shimo kicked the Red Buddha Snake with his injured foot. The venom spit out by the Red Buddha Snake splashed on the gauze on Wen Shimo's foot, and penetrated through the gauze to the wound, causing the wound to be poisoned and swollen.

And he is dragging this poisoned body, dragging her to escape the pursuit of the red Buddha snake.

He didn't take off the gauze with venom until he escaped from danger.

No wonder he didn't notice the tiger was dormant behind him at the time. It turned out that it was because he was poisoned and lost his mind.

Looking at Wen Shimo who was in a coma with a blue face, Qiao Ran felt an indescribable complexity in his heart.

Wen Shimo saved her life again.

Qiao Ran gave Wen Shimo the poisonous snake antidote, bandaged his wound with a collapse bandage to prevent blood flow, and treated the bleeding wound for him.

"Mr. Wen will be all right?" Shen Mubai asked with concern.

"Should be fine, let me see your injury." Qiao Ran asked Shen Mubai to take off his clothes, saw the flesh on his back and shoulders, a large piece of the palm was bitten off, only a few centimeters of skin remained intact .

"The wound is too deep, and there are not enough tools and disinfection supplies here. I will give you a simple disinfection and bandage first. You have to bear with it first, and I will treat you carefully in the operating room." Qiao Ran blamed himself.

"It's okay, I don't hurt at all, it's the same as going to the hospital for treatment, don't be sad." Shen Mubai looked at Qiao Ran with a gentle smile.

"Mubai, I'm not an ordinary weak woman. If there is such a dangerous thing in the future, don't charge up with flesh and blood, understand?" Qiao Ran looked at Shen Mubai, and said in a serious voice.

"I know you are not an ordinary woman, and I also know that if I didn't rush up at that time, you might not be in danger, but I just can't see that you might get hurt."

"At that angle, there was a sharp branch behind you, and the tiger rushed over. Due to the force of inertia, your body would definitely bump backwards, and I fell to the ground holding you."

"Create a new target for the tiger, and you can take the opportunity to blind the tiger's eyes, so that the injured tiger will not dare to launch new attacks easily, and our chances of winning will be higher."

Qiao Ran was startled, the situation was urgent at that time, she really didn't observe the situation behind her.

"But if you do that, if the tiger bites your head instead of your shoulder, what are your chances of surviving?"

"At that time, I only thought about you being safe and sound, and never thought about myself." Shen Mubai said these words naturally.

The air froze in an instant, and the eyes of the two met in the air, Qiao Ran quickly lowered his head.

"Shen Mubai, if you want to be friends with me, we can still keep in touch. If you have other ideas, we don't need to keep in touch in the future." Qiao Ran said coldly.

"I know that a strange woman like you will never change her mind once she likes someone. If you like someone like Wen Shimo, how can others fall into your eyes?"

"So I just want to be friends with you and let you lead me to make a lot of money. Of course, I really appreciate you, and it's true that I don't want you to get hurt." Shen Mubai said with a smile.

"That's good!" Qiao Ran said and started the car, and the car quickly drove away on the snake-like mountain road and disappeared into the night under the snake mountain.

……

When Wen Shimo woke up, his nose was filled with the familiar smell of hospital disinfectant, and his hands were held in a warm softness.

With blurred vision, she saw Song Wanqing's worried and tearful face.

"Ah Mo, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Song Wanqing cried sadly as she spoke.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"You have been in a coma for three days, can I not worry?"

"I slept so long?"

"Yeah, Doctor Joy said that you were injured by that terrible red Buddha snake to help me find scriptures. Why are you so stupid? If something happens to you, what's the point if I can stand up?" Song Wan Qing threw herself into Wen Shimo's arms, trembling with tears.

Song Wanqing was really sad this time, Wen Shimo was her favorite man, and also her support for prosperity and wealth in the rest of her life.

If something happens to Wen Shimo, where can she find a better man than Wen Shimo?

Relying on the warm and fragrant nephrite that belongs only to women, Wen Shimo saw the scene of Qiao Ran Snake Mountain, holding a hunting weapon, soaring up, and shooting the tiger in the eye.

Her eyes are firm, and her movements are chic and wanton, which makes people feel shocked.

What was even more shocking was that, facing the ferocious tiger that was flying towards her with its bloody mouth open, her immovable figure like a pine and cypress, and her absolutely cold eyes were like sharp knives, making people horrified.

Only those who have fought with beasts that are more ferocious than tigers can dare to have the fortitude of a fierce tiger without changing their face.

That woman not only has amazing medical skills, but also has a good hidden martial arts.

What is the secret about her?

When all he was thinking about was Qiao Ran, there was a soft warmth on his lips.

Song Wanqing's perfume came over her face.

Facing Song Wanqing's kiss, Wen Shimo felt a deep sense of disgust in his heart, and instinctively pushed Song Wanqing away.

Song Wanqing was pushed by Wen Shimo and fell to the ground, looking at Wen Shimo with aggrieved face.

"Amo, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Shimo hastily coughed a few times to cover up his mistake, and got off the bed to help Song Wanqing.

"I'm sorry, I was afraid that the poison in my body would be passed on to you. I was nervous for a while, and I used a little more force. It hurt you."

When Song Wanqing heard what Wen Shimo said, she was also afraid for a while.

She just wanted to let Wen Shimo feel her love, and forgot that Wen Shimo was in a coma due to poisoning.

If she was really infected with the toxin, wouldn't it affect her recovery?

"I'm fine. Even if I get poisoned, I'm not afraid. I feel very happy to be able to share it with you. Now that you're awake, call the doctor to see if there are any remaining toxins in your body." Song Wanqing said softly typical.

The doctor rushed over quickly, and after an examination, he said respectfully: "Mr. Wen is all normal, as predicted by the miracle doctor Joy. Today, Mr. Wen will wake up at ten o'clock. Mr. Wen really woke up at this point."

Hearing that even professional doctors call Qiao Ran a miracle doctor, Wen Shimo's heart began to struggle again.

Why on earth did that woman with god-like medical skills hide her identity and be his Mrs. Wen for three years?

No wonder she insisted on getting the divorce certificate after signing the divorce agreement. It turned out that it was really to prevent him from pestering her endlessly.

If there is still that certificate between the two of them, after knowing her identity, I'm afraid they really can't help but treat her...

Zhou Yu walked into the ward, and what he saw was the walking dead of his president, who looked out of the window blankly, as if his spirit had been sucked out.

Ever since the president of his family got divorced, the wound on his body has never been broken.

Either the back was burned, or the foot was injured, and the injury on the foot was still not healed, and he was poisoned and unconscious for several days.

After finally waking up, how can people become stupid?

"Boss, President, are you okay?" Zhou Yu asked cautiously.

"Lock the door!"

"Yes!" Zhou Yu locked the door and walked in front of Wen Shimo, asking in a low voice, "President, what instructions do you have?"

"She is Doctor Joy!" Wen Shimo said softly without moving.

"Did you find out who is Doctor Joy? Who is she?" Zhou Yu also looked at Wen Shimo curiously.

"Joe - burning!"

Zhou Yu was so frightened that he quickly took a few steps back, fell down on the sofa, and then rushed to Wen Shimo like a monkey, waving his hands in front of his eyes.

"President, who am I?"

"Get lost, I'm not stupid!" Wen Shimo slapped Zhou Yu's forehead with his palm and sent him back to the sofa.