Jiang Hao smiled, "It’s okay. It’s all skin trauma oozing out. It’s a serious potion. Actually, it’s okay." He pulled Qiao Xinwei into his arms with both hands. He kissed her and cried red. His eyes comforted and said, "It’s okay, baby. I’m really okay. Don’t cry, okay?"
Qiao Xinwei held his waist and touched him to make sure that he was okay. Only when she found them, Chen Jingye had already gone half-life, and Jiang Haoshen was bloody, and his white shirt was shocking. He wanted him to lie on a stretcher and he stubbornly insisted on going by himself.
Ruan Bin walked silently without him here.
Jiang Hao held her face, and her face slipped a few times, but it was obvious that his finger gently poked it and said humorously, "Oh, this is disfigured and devalued. If you can’t sell it, you can keep yourself."
Qiao Xinwei burst into tears and laughed. "I’m scared to death when you joke."
"Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid … by the way, is Chen Jingye okay?"
Qiao Xinweiba pointed to the opposite emergency room and said, "It hasn’t come out yet. Just now, the doctor asked Ruan to sign it and informed his parents. Well, they must be scared to death."
Jiang Hao patted her on the shoulder and hugged her, saying, "Go and sit there and wait for the bruises on your knees." I want to rub the bruises on her when I get home, so I don’t want this to happen.
In a short time, Chen Jingye’s parents arrived, and their parents were in tears. They had already experienced the pain of losing their daughter-in-law and unborn grandchildren, and they could not afford to lose their children any more.
Ruan Bin told them what happened. "Uncle and aunt blame me for this. I’ll take the dedication back, so it won’t be a problem. What kind of wine do I drink?"
Chen Fu sighed and said calmly, "I don’t blame you for your dedication. His heart is bitter. Thanks to you and A Hao, he is better off with you often." Said Chen Fu and turned to look at Jiang Hao. "A Hao, thank you for your dedication this time. You saved our family. Thank you."
Jiang Hao: "Uncle, don’t say that. Dedication is like brothers to us. We have no reason to help him when he is in trouble."
Chen’s mother cried so fast that she passed out and leaned on her husband’s shoulder. She was a housewife. She used to live a relaxed life and everything was smooth, and she was younger. But after only a few days, she looked ten years older, gaunt, vicissitudes of life and pain were written on her face. If anything happened to Chen Jingye, she would be the first to fail.
Chapter 30 Xu Rijia’s visit
Chapter 30 Xu Rijia’s visit
After the rescue, Chen Jingye was finally out of danger. The doctor said that he was concussed and drunk, which led to temporary shock. He still needs to be observed in the intensive care unit for one day.
Maybe it’s clear that it didn’t die when it fell so high in the sky. Chen Jingye hooked a branch and then fell to the ground. Although he suffered multiple fractures, he saved his life.
When I left the hospital, the sky in the east was a fish-belly grey, and it was a new day.
In the taxi, the driver’s master looked through the rearview mirror, and their faces were stained, especially the man, who was injured and dirty. If he hadn’t come out of the hospital, he wouldn’t have.
Qiao Xin only got in the car with tears in her eyes. Jiang Hao hugged her shoulder and said, "Aunt, what’s wrong with you? Why can’t you keep your tears?"
It’s all about seeing him covered in sadness and pain. She said sadly, "I didn’t see you hurt so much when I was back in the snow-capped mountains, but this time I was hurt like this … If mom sees her, she will definitely cry."
That’s true. His mother lived in fear all her life. When she was young, her husband was worried. Now she is worried that they Jiang women are destined to have men. He kissed her eyebrow and said, "Don’t tell them not to go back this week until we get well."
"hmm"
When they got home, it was already bright. This should have been when they got up. Jiang Hao took a vacation and wrapped it up like this, so he couldn’t go to the army. Ruanbin also gave Qiao Xinwei a vacation to recuperate and take care of Jiang Hao.
It’s a lie to say that it doesn’t hurt. His chest is scratched a lot. If he gets infected, it will be directly dangerous. He took anti-inflammatory drugs and rested in bed. Looking at his gentle and considerate wife, he suddenly felt that being injured was also a kind of happiness.
"Don’t move. It’s not good to touch the wound …" She wiped his face slowly. "Are there any bandages here? Do you want to put a band-aid on you?"
"No, this kind of minor injury will scab soon. Don’t cry again."
Joe’s heart was sour and two strings of tears hung up.
"Don’t cry again, okay? Don’t you think men are handsome with more scars?"
Qiao Xinwei laughed again. "Handsome fart is ugly as a pig’s head."
"That’s better. Anyway, I’ve got a wife. If I’m ugly, no one will think about it. Then you’ll be more at ease."
"All right, all right, shut up and stop talking."
Section 57
Jiang Hao was quiet. He leaned against the pillow and looked at her carefully. The soft sunshine shone on her face outside the window. Her eyelashes sparkled and tears glistened. Several scratches on her cheeks stood out. Did he have more scars than a big man? But girls are different.
He looked at her tenderly, and his eyes were cherished. "If this happens again after a fool, you will wait for me in the same place, and I will not let myself lose my life."
"If it were you, you could wait."
"That’s different. It makes me feel worse to see you injured than myself."
Joe smiled contentedly. Two people who love each other can feel each other, and now she can feel his love.
I changed the medicine for two days in a row, and by the fourth day, Jiang Hao had recovered. The wounds on July 7th were scabbed, and there was a small piece of gauze sticking to the deep chest.
Early in the morning, Jiang Hao obediently sat on the toilet lid, and Qiao Xinwei shaved him with a razor for three days without shaving weeds.
"Don’t move. I accidentally scratched your mouth."
Jiang Hao just put her hands around her waist and ten fingers casually on her back. If Ba leans forward, it’s that she coughs and meditates early in the morning.
"I’m telling you, go to breakfast after shaving. I cooked porridge in the pot and didn’t eat it in the refrigerator. I have to go out to buy food. Do you want something to eat?"
Jiang Hao smiled "eat you"
"Fuck you, be serious."
"I can buy whatever you like."
"Ha ha, okay, after you finish your porridge, go lie down and wash the pots and pans."
Qiao Xinwei didn’t go out long before the doorbell rang at home. Jiang Hao was cleaning after eating porridge. When he heard the sound, he dumped them and walked to the door. He came back so soon.
He walked to the door and looked at the video in an instant. Zheng Xu Rijia, why did she come? He quickly took a T-shirt from the hook.
As soon as the door opened, Xu Rijia smiled kindly. "Brother Jiang, I’ve come to your house to be a guest. You won’t be unwelcome when I suddenly visit, will you?" She came to visit the sick with a fruit basket in her hand.
"Of course not." No, it’s strange to come. I don’t want to say anything before. I have to wait for Joe Xinwei to come when he is at home. It’s inconvenient to come now. Although Jiang Hao thinks so in his heart, on the surface, he has to be polite
Xu Rijia looked at Jiang Hao. "Brother Jiang, it’s the first time I’ve seen you dressed so handsome at home."
Jiang Hao laughed a few times and was praised by beautiful women. Sometimes it can satisfy his vanity, but sometimes it will cause trouble. "Please come in."
Xu Rijia walked into the living room and looked around at "Sister Xin Wei"
"She went out to buy food. There is nothing at home. Do you drink water?" There is white water that you like to drink or not.
"Yes, thank you … Brother Jiang, I came to visit you today on behalf of the company. Manager Ruan gave me the address."
Wondering how she knew that his home address turned out to be Ruan Bin and told her, "Oh, hehe, it’s very kind of you. Please sit down."
Xu Rijia put the fruit basket on the wall and looked around. "Brother Jiang, your home is so beautiful. Can I visit it?"
"Yes" is nothing to visit. If Qiao Xinwei comes back, it’s time to be jealous. Just take it with you and go. It’s always better to report it before he takes his mobile phone and wants to send a message to Qiao Xinwei.
Suddenly the balcony "crashed"-something broke and he hurried out to see it.
Xu Rijia was squatting on the ground to pick up debris and said apologetically, "Brother Jiang is so embarrassed. I didn’t notice that I kicked it back. I’m sorry."
My god is Qiao Xinwei’s most precious wind letter. Although there are a few leaves in the flowering period of wind letter, she brought her from her mother’s house to raise it well. She also went to the flower and bird market to buy a beautiful glass vase.
"Ah, it hurts." Xu Rijia’s finger was scratched by glass fragments, and her blood flowed.
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