Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Hearing this, Huo Lingtian's heart ached.

Can't tell if it's joy or self-blame.

Let Li Wan say the word "beg".

How good is he.

It's just... he can't guarantee...

Late, I beg you, I will fall in love with me in my next life...

"I love you my wife……"

After speaking, the man's head dropped weakly, and he slammed heavily on Li Wan's shoulder.

"Huo... Huo Lingtian?"

Li Wan froze as a whole, and whispered in a low voice.

...

no respond!

In the next second, the woman lost control in vain and broke through the carriage with a sharp cry: "Huo Lingtian--"

The horn of the ambulance and the noisy rescue sound exploded like crazy in Li Wan's blank brain.

At this moment, she was defeated.

Lin's Hospital.

The door of the operating room.

The red light was on, and there was a dead silence in the silence.

Li Wan was wearing a red dress, her beautiful cheeks were stained with dried blood, and she curled up on the lounge chair with hollow eyes.

The hair hung messy on his chest, and the skirt was dragged to the ground messily.

There are a lot of different shades of color on it. It was stained with the blood of Huo Lingtian.

The woman stared at the door in front of her lonely and embarrassed, her eyes flushed with tears on her face.

"Will...it will be okay..."

"There is Cheng Jin...he said, trust him..."

Li Wan tightened his fingertips tightly, and his thin lips trembled unconsciously, shivering to himself.

No one is with her.

She was accompanying the people in the operating room racing against death.

Ten minutes later, there were a few more footsteps in the corridor.

Li Wan glanced stiffly.

It is Wanjiao Wang Xueting, and Li Ze.

She still kept her curled up posture and did not move.

Wang Xueting broke the dead silence in the corridor impatiently: "How is the person?"

Li Wan raised his head, tears filled his flushed eyes, and the distressed look in his eyes was distressed.

"During the operation, I'm sorry..." The muffled apology was mixed with a faint cry.

Wang Xueting's heart ached, and she stepped forward and put her arms around Li Wan's shoulder.

"Silly girl, I'm sorry, I'm not to blame you..."

Wan Jiao looked at her embarrassed daughter, opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

Li Ze ran from school in an emergency. He pursed his mouth and shook Wanjiao's hand.

"Grandma, I need a computer."

Wan Jiao nodded, "I'll let people prepare."

"I need a big blanket, wet wipes, and strawberry-flavored sugar."

Li Ze finished speaking calmly, and strode to Li Wan's side.

Mommy must be frightened, she was shaking.

He stretched out his little hand and said softly: "Mommy, baby accompany you..."

Li Ze's tone was cautious, and he dared not say anything, for fear that Li Wan would lose control.

Mommy's hands are so cold, his palms are too small to keep warm at all.

Bad uncle, Mommy’s hands are cold, come over and warm her up soon...

Otherwise, she will get sick.

Li Ze bowed his head, hugged Li Wan obediently, comforting her silently.

After Wan Jiao gave her instructions, she walked quickly to Li Wan, rubbed her head, and calmed down softly: "Mom is..."

Li Wan bit her lip, not letting herself cry.

Her red lips had already been bitten by her, with a sharp pain, which made her conscious.

She still didn't say a word, her eyes locked tightly on the door in front of her.

Soon, Li Yan and Huo Chongren appeared.

"Zebao, give you a computer."

Wan Jiao picked up the blanket and put it on Li Wan.

Li Ze opened the wet wipes and moved very gently, wiping off the blood stains on Li Wan's face little by little.

He used a whole pack of wet wipes to wipe off all the bloodstains he could see on the fingers on Li Wan's face and neck.

But Mommy’s tears, how he wipes them, can’t finish...

Mommy's little hands are not hot no matter how warm they are.

And Mommy was obviously covered with a thick blanket, and she kept shaking...

Li Ze's heart was filled with fear.

He had never seen a mom like this.

"Mommy, hug..."

The child's beautiful peach blossom eyes were moist, and the crisp voice of milk also trembled a little.

Upon seeing this, several adults flushed their eyes.

They didn't know how to comfort the mother and son.

No one spoke for a while.

After a while, when Li Wan's body was not shaking so much, Li Ze let her go.

He turned on the computer and quickly jumped on the keyboard with his fingertips.

Li Yan and Huo Chongren stood behind Li Ze, staring at the computer screen without saying a word.

...

The night was suppressed, and it was getting late.

The occasional breeze set off the hospital corridors even more bleak.

"Late late, let's have something to eat."

Li Wan shook his head dullly, "I'm not hungry."

Eight hours have passed since the accident.

The operation is still going on.

The bright red characters were shiningly reflected in the eyes of a few people.

For Li Wan, it was as red as blood.

Her dress is also red in this way.

With a strong smell of blood.

Every second is extremely suffering.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the lights to go out, waiting for notifications.

Wait a minute, the operation is successful, and the patient is fine.

After a long time, at this time, it was already early in the morning.

Suddenly, the operating light went out, and the door that had been tightly closed for more than ten hours made some noise.

Cheng Jin was the first to walk out wearing a dark green surgical gown.

The moment the man appeared, he was directly surrounded by these waiting people.

"How, how is he?"

"How is my son..."

Two voices sounded at the same time, one is Li Wan, the other is Wang Xueting.

Cheng Jin took off the mask, and a smile appeared in her peach blossom eyes: "Successful operation, very nice."

The moment they finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Wan's legs became weak, and his body slammed onto the ground uncontrollably.

"Hey-Li late!"

"Late late..."

"Mummy!!"

Several voices sounded, and everyone became confused again.

...

A few days later, early in the morning.

Through the gaps in the curtains, the warm sun fell on the white hospital bed mischievously.

Maybe the person in the bed slept too honestly, and the sun teased him patiently for a while.

Ten minutes later, the effort paid off.

The unresponsive person who was sleeping, the eyeballs under his eyelids rolled slowly.

The bushy eyelashes trembled.

After several seconds, the man opened a slit.

Maybe he didn't adapt to such a strong light, and his eyes closed again.

After a while, his eyes opened again.

The room is silent, and the brain is blank.

He stared at the white ceiling for a long time.

The sound of the instrument is in my ears.

His thoughts were in confusion.

He could hear another breathing, very shallow and gentle.

There was pain in my body.

I can't tell where it hurts, but it hurts everywhere.

Huo Lingtian tried to move, and couldn't help taking a breath of embarrassment.

It hurts too much.

He wants to cry because it hurts.

I don’t know if someone coaxes me...

Thinking of crying, there was a harsh and heartbreaking cry in the man's mind.

Scattered memories began to piece together in his mind.

His expression became ugly.

Only soon, he pulled out a smile.

He is... not dead, right?