When she got home, Huo Jinyao hadn't woken up yet. Yang Wenchang looked at her with a guilty look in his eyes.
Su Qingsang didn't understand what that look meant until she saw Huo Jinyao's hand. The drip was done, but Yang Wenchang wasn't very familiar with it. When he pulled out the needle, he accidentally bled a little.
There were bloodstains on the back of Huo Jinyao's hand. Su Qingsang glanced at him but didn't blame him.
She had to blame herself for leaving Huo Jinyao here in order to question Liu Tongjia.
"You can go back. I'll take care of him."
"Okay." Yang Wenchang nodded. He thought for a moment and decided to tell Su Qingsang, "President Huo seemed to have woken up just now, but he fell asleep again."
"It's okay. He fell asleep because of the injection. He'll wake up a little later. "
Yang Wenchang finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Su Qingsang was a doctor. She would take good care of Huo Jinyao.
Su Qingsang only ate casually in the evening. There was porridge in the pot that she had made. The porridge was already very tasty. However, Huo Jinyao didn't wake up.
She didn't expect that a person who usually looked so healthy would be knocked down by a cold.
After Aunt Yu cleaned up, Su Qingsang asked her to go back.
She looked at Huo Jinyao and guarded him with a laptop.
Thinking of what Liu Tongjia had said, she went online to look up the old case. However, she didn't know if someone had hidden the information, but Su Qingsang couldn't find anything.
Ten years ago, the Internet wasn't as developed as it was now. It was normal that she couldn't find anything.
While she was thinking about whether she should find a time to ask Old Master Huo, Huo Jinyao woke up.
Su Qingsang heard the noise and quickly got up. Huo Jinyao saw her as soon as he opened his eyes.
"Old …"
"Don't talk."
He had slept for a whole day. Su Qingsang poured a glass of warm water and helped him up so that he drank most of it.
After drinking the warm water, Huo Jinyao looked much better.
"Honey?"
"You have a cold." Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao and said in a reproachful tone, "It's not even summer yet, and you're already showering with cold water. Do you want yourself to get sick?"
Huo Jinyao thought of the email he had read before. He looked at her and smiled, but didn't say anything.
Su Qingsang knew that he was in a bad mood, so she didn't continue asking. She put her hand on Huo Jinyao's forehead and said, "It seems that the fever is gone. But you still have to take the medicine. "
"Wait a moment, I made some porridge. Have some porridge before you get sick. Then take the medicine. "
"Alright."
Huo Jinyao had no objection. He watched her go out and soon came back with porridge in his hand.
"I can't help it if you think it's too bland." Su Qingsang put the tray aside and picked up the bowl of porridge. "Who told you to be sick? I can only eat this. "
"You did it."
"Yes." Su Qingsang nodded, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and glared at Huo Jinyao. "Don't complain."
"How could that be?" Huo Jinyao's voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't forget to sweet talk. "The porridge cooked by my wife is the best in the world."
Su Qingsang glared at him with a reproachful expression.
She blew on the porridge to cool it down and placed it next to his lips. Huo Jinyao enjoyed the care of his wife, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at her.
Su Qingsang fed him slowly, but methodically. She seemed to be very familiar with it.
Huo Jinyao looked at her and smiled. "You're very familiar with it."
"Yes. It's not like I haven't done it before. "
When Su Qingsang said this, she froze while feeding him the porridge. She was so familiar with it because of Xiang Caiping.
At that time, Xiang Caiping fell and hurt her waist. Although there were nurses in the hospital, she was the one taking care of her.
But who would have thought that Xiang Caiping wasn't her biological mother? The last time they met was such an unpleasant scene.
Xiang Caiping didn't understand her, and she couldn't muster up the courage to ask if Xiang Caiping was doing well.
Huo Jinyao could naturally think of what she could think of.
"Do you miss Auntie?"
Xiang Caiping was a good person. Huo Jinyao never denied that. If she really was Su Qingsang's biological mother, it would actually be good.
"If you want to see her, I can help you arrange it."
Su Qingsang pursed her lips tightly and finally shook her head. Without saying anything, she put the last spoonful of porridge into Huo Jinyao's mouth.
"Another bowl?"
"Okay."
Su Qingsang got up to get the porridge. She actually wanted to see Xiang Caiping. But so what if she saw her?
Whether it was Xiang Caiping or her, neither of them could go back to the past. It was impossible for them to be as close as mother and daughter as before.
The last time they met was like a broken relationship, so Su Qingsang was also afraid to see Xiang Caiping. During this period of time, she would also think of Xiang Caiping.
Last time when she went to Lin City, she wanted to go to see her, but later, time was tight, and she really didn't know what to do if she saw her, so she could only give up.
She looked down. Maybe next time when there was a chance, she could secretly take a look. She didn't want to disturb her, just take a look.
Huo Jinyao ate another bowl of porridge, and Su Qingsang gave him the medicine.
He was still not in good spirits, and his face was still a little pale.
After Su Qingsang cleaned up, she returned to the room and thought about Liu Tongjia's words. She couldn't believe that the person Liu Tongjia was talking about was Huo Jinyao.
"Jinyao."
She wanted to ask him about the kidnapping case back then. She wanted to ask him if he still remembered what happened back then.
She wanted to ask him how his brother and sister had died. Was he really the one who killed them?
But now, looking at Huo Jinyao's weak face, she couldn't ask a word.
"Yes?"
Su Qingsang didn't say anything. She took out the thermometer and said, "Take your temperature again and see if the fever is down."
"It should be down, right?"
"Don't be silly. Take it first. "
She gestured for him to put the thermometer in place, and Su Qingsang sat down next to him and looked at him.
"Do you still have a headache?"
"It doesn't hurt," Huo Jinyao added. "It doesn't hurt at all. It's just that my body is a little stiff. "
"I've slept for a day. How can it not be stiff?"
Su Qingsang looked at him and couldn't help but say, "You too. You're so old. Why did you run to take a cold shower? Do you think you're Superman? "
Huo Jinyao's smile was a little faint, and he didn't say why he took a cold shower.
Su Qingsang wanted to ask a few times, but she stopped because of his expression.
"What's wrong?"
Huo Jinyao seemed to have noticed something wrong with Su Qingsang. "Don't worry, I'm in good health. This was an accident. "
Su Qingsang used to think that she couldn't understand Huo Jinyao. He always had some emotions that were hidden in his heart.
But now, she suddenly felt that she could understand him a little more.
He was clearly sick, leaning against the headboard. His heart hurt, didn't it? He was hurt by Liu Tongjia and misunderstood by his own mother.
But he could hide everything with such a strong and deep look in his eyes, as if nothing had happened.
Once again, she felt a slight, gentle throbbing pain in her heart. The pain was so unbearable that she couldn't help it.
She sat on the bed, leaned forward, and kissed Huo Jinyao's lips.
Her actions surprised him, but he quickly pulled her body away.
"I'm sick." He didn't want to infect her.
"Don't worry. It's okay. "Su Qingsang smiled slightly." I'm in good health. "
She wanted to kiss him again, but Huo Jinyao held her shoulder and said, "You're a doctor. What's wrong? Don't you have any medical knowledge? "
Su Qingsang looked at Huo Jinyao. Because of his illness, his lips were darker than usual.
The way he looked at her was clearly disapproving. She smiled and said, "Yes. I'm a doctor. But I'm still your wife. "
Su Qingsang put her hands on his shoulders and slowly moved closer to him. "Maybe you'll get better if you infect me with your cold?"
Huo Jinyao looked at her half-joking, half-serious eyes and held her in his arms with the hand that didn't have the thermometer.
He pressed her head against his chest and pressed his chin against the top of her hair.
"You're my wife, and I'm your husband. What should I do? I don't want you to catch a cold. "
He gently kissed the top of her hair and said, "If you really want me to kiss you, well, you can wait until I get better."
He was being naughty again. Su Qingsang gently patted him on the arm.
"Be careful, don't drop the thermometer."
Huo Jinyao's words brought Su Qingsang back to her senses. She stepped back, looked at the time, and took out the thermometer for him.
"It's 38 degrees. It's still a little hot. You should rest early. Have a good sleep. The fever should be completely gone by tomorrow. "
"Well, thank you, Doctor Su. You've worked hard, Doctor Su."
Huo Jinyao spoke in a hoarse voice. Su Qingsang pulled the pillow he was leaning against away. "Sleep when you're sick."
"Wife. How am I not being honest? "
Huo Jinyao said that, but he still lay down obediently. He yawned. Because of the medicine, he wanted to sleep even more than usual.
"Aren't you going to sleep?"
"I'm going to take a shower." Su Qingsang covered him with the quilt. "You go to sleep first. I'll be right there."
When Su Qingsang came out of the shower, Huo Jinyao was already asleep. She looked at his sleeping face, and in the end, she couldn't bring herself to ask him about the kidnapping case.
She didn't sleep deeply that night. She woke up from time to time to look at Huo Jinyao. She was relieved to find that he was sleeping soundly and didn't seem to have a nightmare.
After all, Huo Jinyao was young and healthy. When Su Qingsang woke up the next morning, he had recovered most of his strength.
She stood up with her coat and was about to go out.
"You're going to work?" Su Qingsang quickly sat up and said with a disapproving face, "You're still very weak. You still need to rest more."
"It's okay." Huo Jinyao shook his head. "I have a lot of things to do in the company. I can't rest for too long."
Su Qingsang looked at his face and wanted to say something, but she hesitated. In the end, she said helplessly, "Then don't drive. I'll drive you. Call me when you get off work, and I'll pick you up. "
Huo Jinyao didn't object this time. "It's my honor to be my driver, Doctor Su."
Seeing that he was talking nonsense again, Su Qingsang really believed that he was fine.
She looked at Huo Jinyao's eyes carefully. There was no pain or discomfort like that night.
Su Qingsang's heart ached. He had hidden his emotions again. Realizing this, her heart ached dully.
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The following words were free. Free. Free. Important things should be said three times. (Because the author said that he couldn't fit 500 words)
"I found that some people don't understand Huo Huo's mother's behavior and say that she's crazy. Let me tell you the truth. There was a family where the brother died to save the sister. After that, the mother never liked her daughter. They were both biological children. It's not that she valued boys over girls. She just felt that the daughter killed her son. When I was writing this story, I was inspired by this news.
In fact, if a person walked into the wrong path, it was very difficult to get out.
Just like Huo Huo's mother, she lost two children at once. These two children also died because of Huo Jinyao (at least in her heart, she thought so), so they took things too hard and went to extremes. There was a reason for this. Go and see Zhang Shaohan's mother and Mei Yanfang's mother. What did Zhang Shaohan and Mei Yanfang do wrong? But how did their mother treat them? One framed her daughter for taking drugs, and the other auctioned off her daughter's underwear after she died.
I really can't understand these two mothers-in-law. Why do they have such parents? But in fact, there are such people in this world.
In this world, it doesn't mean that people who are related by blood will forgive all the mistakes made by each other. My husband has a classmate. His father cheated and hurt his mother. Until now, this classmate has refused to forgive his father. He hasn't called him father for two or three years. He doesn't speak when he sees his father. He turns his face away when he sees his father. He doesn't want to stay at home. This is just an affair. The other party is his own father. He can't forgive him for not letting it go.
How to say it? Some people can accept the hurt from their loved ones, but some can't. Those who can accept it will just laugh it off. Those who can't accept it may have to grieve for the rest of their lives.
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