Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

"But I also have my own judgment." Although Ai Changhuan said this, she had actually listened to all Lu Zhanke's words in her heart. She felt that what Lu Zhanke said was reasonable, and she was facing Shen Qingyan's Sometimes I always feel like something is weird, an indescribable sense of dissonance.

The three of them arrived at the hospital. Because they had to cooperate with the machine for preliminary treatment, Ai Changhuan could only stay outside the recovery room, while Shen Qingyan and Lu Zhanke were inside.

At the beginning, Ai Changhuan waited patiently, but after half an hour she couldn't sit still. Shen Qingyan said it would take at least three hours, so she took out her mobile phone to play games and browse. Weibo and other things to kill time.

In the recovery room, Shen Qingyan was very serious about helping Lu Zhanke with his rehabilitation.

"Now move with the machine and tell me how you feel. I will record it every half hour, okay?"

Lu Zhanke hummed softly and asked, "Why can't Chang Huan stay with me?"

"Because this process will be painful, and no matter how strong a man is, he can't help crying. Do you want her to see such a fragile side of you?" Shen Qingyan asked.

"No," Lu Zhanke replied firmly, "I won't shed tears."

In his opinion, only cowards can do such effeminate behavior as shedding tears.

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows, looking disapproving, and said, "We'll see."

"Call Chang Huan in." Lu Zhanke insisted.

Shen Qingyan said: "Why don't we make a bet? If you don't shed tears this time, then it's up to you to decide whether to let Ai Changhuan in next time. How about that?"

Lu Zhanke thought for a moment and then agreed. He believed that he would definitely win this bet.

Shen Qingyan was not joking. This process was really, really painful. It was as if someone was shocking your meridians with electricity. You could not help but twitch all over your body, and then there were transmissions between bones and between joints. There are bursts of stinging pain, as if your veins were cut off and then reconnected.

Shen Qingyan said that the painful feeling would become more and more intense and unbearable, so she had to speak to him from time to time to confirm that he was conscious. If he passed out, then treatment will be forced to interrupt.

Of course, he can also take the initiative to ask for an interruption. After all, many people cannot bear this kind of pain.

During this period, Lu Zhanke kept gritting his teeth and remained silent. His expression did not even fluctuate much, but his gradually raised eyebrows still revealed the pain he was holding back, and his face became increasingly pale.

Shen Qingyan asked: "How is it? Does it hurt? Is it unbearable?"

Lu Zhanke's cheeks moved, which was a sign that he was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

Shen Qingyan curled her lips and said, "You can't do this. You must answer me, otherwise I can't ensure your safety. Do you love your wife?"

Lu Zhanke's breathing quickened. Another wave of heartbreaking pain just hit him. He couldn't help but gasp. After enduring the pain, he said: "Love, love very much."

Not only did he answer, but he emphasized it again, proving that he really loved Ai Changhuan and could even endure any pain for her.

Shen Qingyan didn't laugh this time, but looked at Lu Zhanke's pale face and said, "This is the first time I heard you say you love a woman. I thought I would never hear such words in my life. I thought you would never change in your whole life, but unexpectedly, you still changed, and this change was brought about by another woman. Why? Lu Zhanke, can you tell me the reason? I don’t want to lose because I don’t know why. white."

158 Lu Zhanke’s frown deepened: “I don’t understand why you said that.”

It was very difficult for him to say a continuous sentence now, and he could only speak intermittently.

"What don't you understand?" Shen Qingyan seemed to be more confused than him.

"Chang Huan, you are the one I love, who are you?" Lu Zhanke answered his question, but the answer was more hurtful than a knife.

Ai Changhuan is the person he likes, so she can change him. It is natural for him to say that he loves her, but she, Shen Qingyan, is nothing, so why should Lu Zhanke change for her.

Yes, she is nothing. Ever since she went abroad, she has been nothing.

No matter how powerful she was, no matter whether she became a professor or an expert, or received numerous honors, in Lu Zhanke's heart, she was still nothing, and she was not worthy of him after all.

Smiling sadly, Shen Qingyan didn't know what to say. Where did she lose? Why didn't Lu Zhanke love her?

She asked again: "Then what do you love about her? Her beauty or her young body."

Lu Zhanke's brows furrowed again, not because of pain, but because of disgust. He was disgusted with Shen Qingyan asking, who does she think Ai Changhuan is, and who does she think she is?

"I don't want to answer your question." He felt that it was rude for Shen Qingyan to ask such a question, so he directly refused to answer.

Shen Qingyan probably noticed her gaffe. She found that she had just kept asking questions like an abandoned woman. This made her feel very annoyed and even a little self-loathing. After calming down, she said: "Ah, I'm sorry. , I just passed it. Let’s change the topic, how about you talk about your happiest and happiest moments?”

Lu Zhanke frowned in thought, as if he was thinking seriously about something.

Shen Qingyan looked at his face and remained silent. It seemed that only at this moment, Lu Zhanke was willing to talk to her seriously. At other times, he protected Ai Changhuan with all his heart, guarding himself as much as guarding against wolves. Even tit for tat.

However, I have to say that this man's intuition is still as sharp as before.

After waiting for a while, there was still no answer from Lu Zhanke, so she smiled and said, "Why, can't you remember? You haven't answered for so long."

Lu Zhanke said: "No, it's just that there are too many happy times. I don't know which one is the happiest."

It turns out that this is the case. Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows clearly: "Then you have to agree one by one. Anyway, we have plenty of time."

Lu Zhanke's expression relaxed and he no longer struggled with what to choose. He started talking about his happiest things one by one.

"I remember, six years ago, during the Chinese New Year, it snowed heavily. Chang Huan, wrapped like a rice dumpling, came to our house to pay New Year greetings. That was the first time I met her. No, I should say, It's the first time I've seen her as an adult. Well." Lu Zhanke gritted his teeth suddenly. A wave of pain suddenly hit him. He was not prepared and almost cried out in pain, but luckily he held it back in time. .

After taking a long breath, he continued: "I didn't expect that six years later, she would become my wife. Do you know? She is..."

He talked a lot, and sometimes even if the pain came, even if he endured it, there would still be a sweet smile on his lips.

He said many happy things, but every one of them was related to Ai Changhuan.

The more Shen Qingyan listened, the uglier her face became.

She originally thought that Lu Zhanke would at least talk about one thing from the past, so that she could find a new starting point for the topic. If it could bring back Lu Zhanke's memories of the past, that would be even better, and the distance between her and Lu Zhanke would also be narrowed. Enter.

But no, he never mentioned the past once, just like a person who has lost his memory.

Shen Qingyan felt extremely disappointed, even with a trace of anger and jealousy.

However, she did not interrupt Lu Zhanke's words, but kept listening until another wave of pain hit, and Lu Zhanke had to stop talking.

Shen Qingyan said slowly: "Okay, you can take a rest and stop talking."

Three hours gradually passed, and the extremely torturous rehabilitation training finally ended. Although Lu Zhanke did not shed tears, he was very tired. His face was as pale as a transparent white paper, and his entire face was black except for his pupils and eyebrows. , everything else turned into white, the shirt on his body was wetted by the cold sweat from the pain, and there was a wet mark. The cold sweat on his forehead fell down along the hairline, and the pillow under his neck also became wet. Became wet.

At this moment, he was like a doll that had been drained of all its strength. He could only continue to lie there, without even the strength to move his fingers. And he didn't know how long this torture would stay with him.

"Relax and have a good rest." Shen Qingyan comforted her as she took a dry towel and came over to wipe Lu Zhanke's sweat, first on his forehead, cheeks, and then on his neck. Then, she reached out to unbutton Lu Zhanke's shirt.

Lu Zhanke wanted to stop him, but Shen Qingyan stretched out his hand to push him back and said, "Don't move. You are very weak now. Don't worry, this is just care between the doctor and the patient. There is no other meaning. You don't need to be so afraid. Me?"

After she said this, Lu Zhanke couldn't stop her anymore, so he could only lie silently, letting her unbutton his shirt and use a towel to wipe the sweat off her body bit by bit.

"Do you need to ask Ai Changhuan to come in?" Shen Qingyan asked.

Lu Zhanke refused because he didn't want Ai Changhuan to see him looking so weak and didn't want her to worry.

Shen Qingyan raised her eyebrows: "Okay then, you can rest for a while, and I'll call Ai Changhuan in after your body recovers a bit."

"Call me in ten minutes." Lu Zhanke closed his eyes and fell asleep tiredly.

Shen Qingyan played a song for Lu Zhanke on his MP6. It was his favorite LoveBuzz. Because the volume was set very low, even rock music sounded slow and soft. Lu Zhanke was not awakened, but I slept more peacefully, and my frown gradually relaxed.

After waiting for a while, Shen Qingyan raised her hand and gently touched Lu Zhanke's sweaty hair, murmuring to herself: "She doesn't understand you at all, I am the one who understands you best."

Lu Zhanke didn't answer because he had fallen into a deep sleep.

After a while, she took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of Lu Zhanke. The angle was very tricky, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.