Chapter 50: Awakened by a Kiss
Qin Yan kept shouting, "It wasn't me! He scratched it himself, it has nothing to do with me! He framed me!"
For this reason, the police had to go to the hospital to check Song Yichen's wounds.
The wound runs from top to bottom, and both the incision and the depth are consistent with the characteristics of an injury, basically ruling out the possibility of self-injury.
Jian Xi sent the police officers and the forensic doctor out, leaving only Song Yichen and Fang Yinnian in the ward.
Fang Yinnian glanced back at the door, confirming that no one was there. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Old Song, what are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss again? With your skills, can Qin Yan really hurt you?"
Song Yichen had gauze wrapped around his wrist, and he seemed to be paralyzed all over. He lay lazily on the hospital bed, his face pale, but the light in his eyes was sharp.
This is an extremely shrewd person.
Fang Yinnian was a little worried: "You, you are not sick again, are you? Have you taken any medicine recently? God, please don't tell me you secretly stopped taking the medicine again!"
Song Yichen didn't deny it: "My wife is very smart. She can't leave medicine at home. It will be discovered."
"Fuck!" Fang Yinnian grabbed his hair anxiously. "You can't stop taking the medicine, brother. You know your own situation. You're only hurting yourself now. If one day you lose track of the situation and hurt Jian Xi, you won't even have a place to cry."
Song Yichen lowered his eyes to block the faint light: "No, I would rather die than hurt my wife."
"Then have you ever thought about whether Jian Xi would still be willing to have you if she knew you in the future?"
Fang Yinnian's words were like thunder in Song Yichen's ears, and it hurt his heart.
But there's nothing I can do.
He has to do this.
"Lao Fang, take my blood and do a DNA test with everyone in the Song family." Song Yichen said.
Fang Yinnian was stunned: "Are you doubting that you are not their child again?"
If you think about it carefully, this is not impossible. After all, Song Yichen has been an outlier in the Song family since he was a child.
"You're not..." Fang Yinnian always felt something eerie behind him. He turned around and looked, but there was no one at the door.
He lowered his voice even more, leaned closer to Song Yichen, and asked, "Haven't you already experienced this a long time ago?"
Song Yichen's eyes fell on the gauze, and with a little force, some blood seeped out.
At this moment, he felt extremely calm.
"I suspect the results from last time were swapped. This time, please go and help me personally."
As he spoke, Song Yichen pulled off the gauze on his wrist.
That’s right, it’s bullshit.
The kind that is very forceful.
The wound burst open again, and blood gushed out.
This reminded Fang Yinnian of when he first met Song Yichen as a child. Back then, he had even more blood on his body than he does now...
When Jian Xi came back, Fang Yinnian had already passed away, and the nurse was re-bandaging Song Yichen's wound.
"He's such a grown man, and he's still trying to play with the bandages. You family members should keep an eye on him. Don't let him continue like this. If the wound gets infected, who will be held responsible?"
This is a nurse who was just transferred from pediatrics.
I thought it would be easier, but I didn't expect him to be even more disobedient than a child.
Jian Xi said "sorry" to the nurse, then walked to the bedside and asked Song Yichen: "Are you thirsty? Water or milk?"
Song Yichen's heart was beating fast with nervousness.
"Wife, don't you even ask me?"
Jian Xi poured him a cup of warm water, tested the temperature, and then fed it to him.
Seeing that he had drunk most of the cup, he stopped and sat down beside the bed.
"They say the person who understands a person best is often your enemy. Song Yichen, I've been at loggerheads with you for several years. Do you think I don't understand you? Oh, yes, you've lost your memory."
Jian Xi didn't know what she was thinking about, but she actually laughed.
"Then I might as well be honest with you. I know you better than you think."
Song Yichen felt even more uneasy.
What do you know?
In which aspect?
How much do you know?
He wanted to ask, but didn't know where to start.
My throat is so dry.
He picked up the glass and drank the remaining half of the water.
"Well, wife, if, I mean if, I'm not a member of the Song family, would you regret marrying me?"
It is said that business marriages require a good match between the two families.
Jian Xi poked him on the forehead in annoyance: "The Song family is nothing! If you only look at the Song family, I won't even let you touch my hand."
Song Yichen's lips slowly curled up.
If we don’t look at the Song family, then we should look at him as a person?
Doesn't that mean you like him?
Isn’t liking someone the same as loving them, and isn’t love the same as lasting until death?
Happiness comes too suddenly, and I always want to do something because I am so happy.
"Wife, I want to be discharged from the hospital. Let's go to the movies or do something else." Song Yichen looked excited.
Jian Xi pushed him back onto the bed, made him lie down, and covered him with a quilt.
"You still have two IV drips and an intramuscular injection to take soon, so don't make a fuss." She had already found out everything.
Song Yichen: "Muscle injection?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two nurses came in pushing a medicine cart.
After confirming that the patient's name matched the name on the medicine, I began to prepare.
"Take off your pants," a nurse said.
Song Yichen: “!”
"Can you not hit me?" Song Yichen clutched his pants tightly, like a decent man about to be raped: "My body is only for my wife to see."
The nurse said seriously: "Be good, cooperate with me, the injection will not hurt."
Oh, this is the nurse transferred from pediatrics.
Jian Xi directly held the man down and half-pulled down his pants: "Nurse, give me the injection."
After saying that, she closed her eyes.
Mr. Jian, who is fearless, actually fainted from the needle.
Even if the needle was inserted into someone else's body, she couldn't bear to see it.
The acupuncture was finally completed, and Song Yichen felt too embarrassed to face anyone.
How can he be a boss if half of his butt is seen by others?
Jian Xi couldn't help but laugh: "Your birthmark is quite cute."
Song Yichen has a birthmark on his buttocks that looks like a cat's head. This was originally a secret.
Now……
Song Yichen closed his eyes in despair.
Boo!
The next second, he was kissed awake.
When I opened my eyes, Jian Xi's face was right in front of me.
Very close.
I could even see her thick eyelashes and my reflection in her eyes.
"Are you still feeling awkward now?" Jian Xi asked with a smile.
Song Yichen licked his lower lip lightly: "There's still a little bit."
Boo!
Jian Xi kissed him again.
"What now?"
Song Yichen: "It's still a little short."
Jian Xi pinched his chin, leaned over and gave him a deep kiss, successfully making Song Yichen forget what had just happened.
"Yi Chen!" Old Madam Song barged in uninvited.
When she saw the two people kissing passionately, she didn't feel embarrassed, but was just surprised for a moment, and then she began to preach righteously.
"Jian Xi, don't you know how to restrain yourself in broad daylight? Yichen is still injured. If his injuries get worse, can you bear the responsibility?"
She really looks like a loving mother.
(End of this chapter)
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