Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Yan Rusheng nodded, "And he was there to save me."

Yan Rusheng roughly told the story of things.

He didn't tell him that he was almost killed because he took her phone and went out.

She didn't want to blame her.

After Xu Xu heard the frightening battle, she looked at the tall words in front of her, and did not dare to imagine the moment he described. What if the board fell and hit him?

"The next time you go to the construction site, be careful," she said.

No wonder he came back so late last night, no wonder he was impatient with her phone call.

What was his mood at the time?

A man lost a leg to save him!

"I know." Yan Rusheng smiled slightly.

Xu Xu bowed his head, "Let's go, I'll take a look first."

The door of the ward was open.

Far away, they heard men groaning in pain from the ward.

Xuxu's heart was tightly clumped into a ball. What kind of pain was it after amputation?

"Dad, dad ..." The girl in the room cried with a distressed cry.

That was Bai Jing's voice.

Xuxu quickened his pace, walked to the door of the ward, and saw the man lying on the hospital bed twisted in pain, and the thin girl hugged him.

The words were so clear that he stepped forward hurriedly. He walked behind Bai Jing and asked softly, "Have you ever asked the doctor how to alleviate this pain?"

He stooped, very close to Bai Jing.

The deep, mature man's voice, like old wine, is intoxicating.

Bai Jing turned her head, facing Shang Yan's handsome face, her eyes were filled with tears, and her eyelashes were wet, making her look distressing.

She shook her head gently.

Yan Rusheng looked at her, and felt very guilty. He comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I'll ask the doctor."

His voice seemed to have a magic power that gave people a positive energy. Bai Jing really put away tears, as if he had found the pillar of the attachment, and nodded his head, um.

The look is a kind of unreserved trust.

Yan Rusheng turned out and walked to Bai Jing's side, looking at the man in the hospital bed, his hair was more than half white, probably because of the wind and sun on the construction site for a long time, the skin was dark and dark, and the whole person looked old .

But from his actual age, he is probably in his fifties.

He twitched painfully in bed, clutching the quilt with one hand, and clutching Bai Jing's small hand tightly with one hand.

Xuxu could see that Bai Jing was enduring the pain. Where could her slender wrist stand?

"Uncle, let go of Bai Jing's hand." Xu Xu went to the bed and tried to appease Bai Lisong. She reached out and pumped a few tissues to help him wipe the sweat on her face. "You will take her like this My hand was broken. "

It's hard to imagine a sudden absence of one leg, what a pain.

Not just the body, but the heart.

Bai Lisong released Bai Jing's hand under the vivid reminder.

He looked at Xuxing, with tears in his eyes, and Xuxing didn't know if it was sweat or tears flowing in.

She looked at the red eyes. "The doctor will definitely find a way to help you relieve the pain."

If it wasn't for him, then it was Asson who was lying on the bed, or maybe ...

After thinking about it, she was still afraid.

The doctor came over, brought analgesics, and injected Bai Lisong.

"The emotions of the injured person must have been difficult to calm down for the past two days, and it is difficult to accept this fact, so it will cause extra pain. Give him a painkiller first.