Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

Realizing the sense of despair that his beloved is about to die, but he is powerless, Fang Yusheng understands how desperate those who can only wait for death due to family conditions are desperate. This world returned his A Sheng to him, and he wanted to give back something to this world.

Fang Yusheng looked at the happy reactions of these doctors, and felt at ease in his heart.

He loves money, but his lover and children are more valuable than all his wealth.

Doctors all have the kindness of doctors. After hearing Fang Yusheng's words, their expressions were uncontrollably excited. "Then we will take care of those patients, thank you Mr. Fang!"

"It should be."

The doctors are tired and hungry, they have to eat. Wei Shuyi patted Fang Yusheng on the back and said to him, "Yu Sheng, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Fang Yusheng looked back at the emergency room.

Wei Shuyi added, "Don't worry, she needs to observe it for a while, and the nurse will send A Sheng to the ward later."

"That's it."

Wei Shuyi took Fang Yusheng to his office, and as he walked, he reminded him of the things he needs to pay attention to. "A Sheng is in a special situation. It is not easy for this child to be able to keep it this time. A Sheng shed a lot of blood and needs to take care of it. To make up, in order to avoid accidents in the later period, I suggest that A Sheng stay in bed as much as possible, at least one month in bed. Wait until the situation is stable before going to the ground."

Seeing Fang Yusheng listened carefully, he said, "What a special situation."

"Well, I understand."

"I don't want her to worry about the jade shop."

"natural."

Wei Shuyi took out a packaging bag from his pocket with a bullet inside. He threw the bullet to Fang Yusheng. Fang Yusheng took the bullet and glanced at it. He is an expert in this area and can identify the accurate information of the bullet at a glance-the size is 7.62*51mm, NATO standard rifle bullet.

Among the sniper rifles, the Swiss SSG3000 sniper rifle uses bullets of this specification.

This sniper rifle has one of the most famous features-the most accurate single shot.

The shooter wanted to kill Qiao Jiusheng with a single shot.

Coincidentally, Qiao Jiusheng just got up and got out of the car just after the killer pressed the trigger. After a while, he was afraid, and once again covered Fang Yusheng's whole body. If he didn't call Qiao Jiusheng to get the wallet, at this moment, his Asheng must have died, the body is cold...

Fang Yusheng stopped thinking deeply.

He squeezed the bullet, so hard that his entire right arm was shaking.

Wei Shuyi said, "The bullet went into her thighbone. A Sheng has suffered a crime this time, so he can take care of her and save her life. It's really a godsend."

Fang Yusheng thanked Wei Shuyi again.

The two had reached the door of the office, and both heard the voice of Wu Jiaren coaxing the child. A touch of happiness appeared on Wei Shuyi's tired cheeks. Fang Yusheng was about to turn back to the emergency room, but Wei Shuyi held him.

"Let's have a meal together. A Sheng is still waiting for you to take care of it. You can't break down first."

Fang Yusheng, who had no appetite, had to stay after hearing this, and forced himself to eat half a bowl of rice. When he returned to the emergency room, Lisa and Chi Boguang were waiting outside the emergency room with their two children. Seeing Fang Yu's birth, Lisa hurriedly asked, "How is A Sheng?"

Fang Yusheng was about to explain, and the door opened.

The nurse pushed Qiao Jiusheng out.

Qiao Jiusheng was covered with a quilt, and his upper body was wearing clothes, but the leg exposed outside the quilt was naked. Fang Yusheng guessed that she didn't wear pants on her lower body. Qiao Jiusheng fell asleep with a pale face, looking especially like those corpses in a funeral home.

This thought frightened Fang Yusheng's heart and hurriedly walked over to hold Qiao Jiusheng's hand.

Qiao Jiusheng's hands were extremely cold, Fang Yusheng knelt down and put her hands on his cheeks. If he could not feel the pulse in the palm of the hand, Fang Yusheng would almost think that Qiao Jiusheng was dead.

Lisa and the others noticed that Qiao Jiusheng's belly was still bulging, and the heart held high, and they settled down.

When the Fang Zicheng brothers wanted to come over to see their mother, the nurse said, "Go to the ward first."

The family followed to the ward.

Entering the ward, the nurse said, "The patient's husband stays, and the other men will go out first." Chi Boguang raised his eyebrows, led the two grandsons, and left the ward.

The nurse said to Yu Sheng, “You go to the supermarket downstairs to buy diapers and changing mats. There will be a small amount of blood on the patient’s lower body, as well as his legs. Don’t get dirty.

Before Fang Yusheng could answer, Lisa said, "I'm going!" She turned around, except for the ward, and there was no graceful footsteps that were rare.

The nurse said to Fang Yusheng, “Prepare a set of clean pajamas for your spouse, and then wipe her body and put on clean clothes. You should pay attention to cleaning the wounds and lower body of the patient regularly every day. The patient should not get out of bed. You are the husband of everything."

"Okay." Fang Yusheng didn't complain. He could do something for Qiao Jiusheng, and he felt that he was not so useless.

After Lisa bought the things, she and the nurse laid the things on the bed together, and Fang Yusheng picked up Qiao Jiusheng and put her on the bed. During the whole process, Qiao Jiusheng never woke up. Fang Yusheng wiped Qiao Jiusheng again, cut her sweater and warm clothes with scissors, and put on comfortable pajamas.

After everything was done, the ward door reopened.

At this time, Fang Yuqing, Fang Yuan, and Fang Ping's family all rushed to the hospital.

A group of people walked in quietly without making much noise.

The two brothers Fang Zicheng walked around to the hospital bed. Fang Zikai was very bearish, but he was also soft-hearted. He couldn't help crying when he saw his mother like this. "Dad, mom will be fine, right?" Fang Zikai asked Fang Yusheng while crying.

Fang Yusheng hummed, and said, "The doctor rescued her and her sister, and nothing will happen."

"Um...that's fine." He choked, and said, "It's okay."

Fang Zicheng stared quietly at his mother's pale cheeks. He hesitated for a long time before he took a hand of his mother, placed it on his lips, and kissed it gently, just like his mother did to himself. He said to Qiao Jiusheng, "Mom, sister, you all should get better."

Fang Yusheng glanced at Fang Zicheng unexpectedly.

The child's face was silent, as if sad.

Perhaps Fang Zicheng himself still doesn't understand what sadness is, but his expression is sad.

Fang Yusheng's heart warmed, this child is getting better. One day, his affective disorder will get better.

Fang Yusheng stood between the two children and put them in his arms one by one.