Chapter 1403
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"Erm … You should talk to Boss more. Maybe he'll wake up when he hears your voice."
"… Okay."
After Ji Ji left, the room was quiet. This silence made Tong Qiao even more worried. She was afraid that Lu Jinshen would lie quietly on the bed and never wake up again.
Tong Qiao sat on the edge of the bed. Her gaze fell on Lu Jinshen's handsome face. "Lu Jinshen, wake up."
Lu Jinshen did not respond.
Tong Qiao's heart clenched even more. She patted Lu Jinshen's shoulder gently. "Lu Jinshen, it's Tong Qiao. Wake up."
There was still no response.
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen. Her tears flowed uncontrollably. She hurriedly wiped them away, but no matter how hard she tried, they wouldn't stop. She never knew that she could cry like this. "Lu Jinshen … Wake up … I'm not giving you the cold shoulder anymore … It's all my fault … I distracted you and caused you to get hurt …"
Tong Qiao gently tugged at Lu Jinshen's clothes. Her face was full of guilt. "Wake up … As long as you wake up, I'll listen to everything you say … If you keep lying down like this … I'll hug your daughter … and marry another man …"
"Don't you dare!" Lu Jinshen suddenly opened his eyes.
Tong Qiao was slightly stunned. Her eyes were filled with tears, but the corners of her mouth curled up. "You're awake. You're really awake. I … I'll go look for Doctor Li …"
Lu Jinshen grabbed Tong Qiao's wrist. "Don't go."
"I'm not going. I'll get Doctor Li to take a look at your injuries."
"I heard everything you said just now."
"Huh?" Tong Qiao didn't react for a moment.
"You said that as long as I wake up, you'll listen to everything I say. Does that still count?"
Tong Qiao nodded. "Yes."
Lu Jinshen held Tong Qiao's hand tightly. "Marry me."
Tong Qiao was stunned. She had not expected Lu Jinshen to make such a request. "I … I …"
"You're not willing?"
"This is too sudden … Let me think about it …"
Lu Jinshen coughed twice. "Maybe I won't be able to fully recover. Forget it, I can't be a burden to you …"
"I won't be a burden."
"Qiao 'er, you agree?"
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen. Because of her nervousness, her breathing was a little unstable. Forget it, she had already given birth to his child. She might as well get married. "I …"
At this moment, the door opened and Aunt Lin came in with breakfast.
Lu Jinshen really wanted to howl at the sky. Auntie Lin, Auntie Lin, couldn't you have come in a little later? "Aunt Lin, I'm not hungry."
Aunt Lin brought the breakfast to the bedside. "You have to eat a little even if you're not hungry. You have to take good care of your injuries. Besides, Qiao 'er has been hungry for a long time."
Lu Jinshen gave Aunt Lin a look, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible.
When Aunt Lin saw Lu Jinshen look at her and then at Tong Qiao, she instantly understood. She said to Tong Qiao, "Qiao 'er, come and feed Lu Jinshen. His arm is injured. He can't …"
"Aunt Lin." Lu Jinshen stopped Aunt Lin in time, but it was too late.
Tong Qiao was puzzled. "His arm is injured, not his chest?"
Aunt Lin blinked and looked at Lu Jinshen. Seeing that his eyes were closed and he looked like he had nothing to live for, she knew that she had said something wrong. She quickly corrected herself. "It's his chest. It's his chest. I'm old and remembered wrongly. Doctor Li said that the wound is a little deep and he needs to rest in bed more."
"Isn't it possible that he won't wake up?" Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen when she asked this.
"Huh?" Aunt Lin was about to cry. Oh my god, what should she say? "It's … it's possible that he won't wake up …"
"Aunt Lin, don't help him make up stories." Tong Qiao interrupted Aunt Lin. "You can go out. I'll feed him breakfast."
"Okay." Aunt Lin turned and walked a few steps. She was worried and turned back. "Qiao 'er, you haven't had breakfast either. Why don't you go downstairs and eat? Leave this to me."
"It's okay. He's a patient. Take care of him first," Tong Qiao said very sensibly.
"Okay." Aunt Lin gave Lu Jinshen a look that said, "I can't save you." Then she left the room.
Tong Qiao glared at Lu Jinshen. "You and Ji Ji colluded to lie to me?"
Lu Jinshen played dumb. "Qiao 'er, I don't know what you're talking about."
Tong Qiao stood up from the edge of the bed and walked out.
Lu Jinshen got out of bed and grabbed Tong Qiao's wrist. "Qiao 'er, I just want you to stay."
Tong Qiao shook off Lu Jinshen's hand. "Liar, don't touch me."
Lu Jinshen grabbed Tong Qiao's wrist again. "Qiao 'er …"
Tong Qiao turned around and punched Lu Jinshen's arm that was grabbing her.
Lu Jinshen clutched his arm and staggered back a few steps. He fell onto the bed.
Tong Qiao's face tightened, but she returned to normal in an instant. "Stop pretending. Lu Jinshen, you big liar. I won't fall for your tricks again." Then she strode towards the door. When she reached the door, she couldn't help but look back. Lu Jinshen had collapsed on the bed. She could only see his slender legs hanging by the edge of the bed. She couldn't see his face. Did he faint?
Or was he pretending again?
Tong Qiao suddenly remembered that Aunt Lin had said that Lu Jinshen's arm was injured. Did she hit his injured arm just now?
Tong Qiao hurried back to the bed. When she saw that Lu Jinshen's eyes were open, her tense nerves relaxed.
"You still care about me, right?" Lu Jinshen looked at Tong Qiao with a smile.
Tong Qiao glanced at Lu Jinshen and turned to leave.
"My wound has split open. Help me treat it." Lu Jinshen sat up from the bed.
Tong Qiao stood still and didn't look back.
"I'm not lying this time. See for yourself if you don't believe me."
Tong Qiao exhaled. She turned around and saw that Lu Jinshen's shirt was stained red with blood. She frowned and said, "I'll call Dr. Li."
"No need. Just help me disinfect it and stop the bleeding. Dr. Li is very busy. Don't let him run back and forth."
Tong Qiao looked at Lu Jinshen. Her eyes clearly said, "I don't know how to."
Lu Jinshen raised his chin in the direction of the room. "The first aid kit is over there. Go get it. I'll teach you."
Tong Qiao obediently brought the first aid kit over. Lu Jinshen had already taken his injured arm out of his shirt. There was a deep cut on his arm that was about four to five centimeters long. At that moment, blood was trickling out.
Tong Qiao followed Lu Jinshen's instructions and cleaned his wound step by step. At first, she was a little flustered, but he kept talking to her calmly. She slowly calmed down.
After stopping the bleeding and treating the wound, Lu Jinshen started to cry out in pain when she was bandaging his arm.
Tong Qiao frowned and looked at Lu Jinshen. "Pretending again?"
"It really hurts."
"You didn't cry out in pain when I was treating your wound. Does it hurt now?"
"When you punched me before, I was numb from the pain. Now that my nerves have recovered, it hurts a lot."
"Serves you right! Who told you to lie to me? "
Lu Jinshen pursed his lips and looked at Tong Qiao without saying a word.
Tong Qiao saw that Lu Jinshen's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat and his face was frighteningly pale. She swallowed the rest of her words about wanting to leave and lowered her head to bandage his wound seriously.
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