Wang Yourong stayed in the hospital for nearly ten days. Normally, her health should have improved with recovery, but for some reason she always felt unwell.
It feels like there are worms in my stomach.
It hurts for a while if it bites you from time to time.
The pain was indescribable, unbearable, rolling on the ground wailing, sweating profusely. No matter how many people pressed on him, it was unbearable.
Wang Yourong simply did another comprehensive examination to see what was going on.
Was it because Qin Wushuang caused internal injuries and left him with sequelae?
Or have other illnesses.
These days, Wang Yourong is alone and miserable, with no one by her side.
To go to the toilet, he had to endure the severe pain and move one step at a time. As for Qian Shaojie, who knew where that bastard had gone.
Since returning to China, I saw him only once and then left in a hurry.
Seeing his own beaten face, he said that he didn't mind, but a person's eyes can't lie.
A man's mouth is a lie.
At a certain moment while lying on the hospital bed, Wang Yourong somehow missed the former Qin Wushuang.
He was considerate and gentle, doting on her like a daughter. Even if she did something wrong, he would not bear to hit her or scold her.
Once when he was sick, Qin Wushuang stayed by his side for three whole days and nights, not leaving his side for a moment, until his fever subsided and he went to have a good sleep.
Every time when she has her period, he remembers to prepare brown sugar, hot packs, and sanitary napkins to prevent her from getting any cold. He is very caring.
Unfortunately, there is no turning back in the world, and there is no medicine for regret. The previous Qin Wushuang is dead and will never come back.
"Ms. Wang, the results of the color ultrasound are out, and the situation is not optimistic." The doctor held the film with a tense face.
"What's wrong?" Wang Yourong felt something was wrong when he saw the doctor's expression.
"Why is your uterus eroded?"
“…”
"Young people should be more careful about their private lives and not be replaced so frequently," the doctor said cryptically.
This one sentence made Wang Yourong feel ashamed.
"Doctor, I have a boyfriend, a steady partner."
"You don't need to explain. I'm just reminding you and telling you the results of the examination." The doctor said seriously and handed the list to Wang Yourong.
"Doctor, this erosion...is it easy to treat?"
"I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Take it for a few days and see how it goes. Don't have a healthy life while you're taking it."
"I understand, doctor. Can I be discharged from the hospital?" Wang Yourong had had enough of staying here.
People who are often hospitalized know how boring, depressing and depressing the ward is.
A good person can become crazy.
"Logically speaking, you haven't met the criteria for discharge yet. If you insist on being discharged, I can let you go."
"Excuse me, doctor."
Wang Yourong's condition began to fester. His external injuries were almost healed, but his internal injuries were just beginning to take effect.
Once it starts, it will spread unstoppably, changing and reappearing every day.
Today I see uterine erosion, but tomorrow I can’t say for sure.
I believe she will be back in less than two days.
The next day!
It was drizzling outside and the sky was overcast.
Qin Wushuang came to the cemetery and disappeared for three years. He stayed with his master and never came back.
Today, he took back everything and the inheritance left to him by his parents before he came to pay his respects formally.
Otherwise he would be too ashamed to see his parents.
Qin Wushuang stood in front of his parents' grave without an umbrella, letting the raindrops fall on his body.
Looking at my parents' graves, they were neat and tidy, spotless, as if someone cleaned them regularly, and planted with lilac flowers, which were my parents' favorite flowers during their lifetime.
When I buried him before, I remember there were no flowers and no tiny details.
Qin Wushuang knelt down without thinking and kowtowed three times to his parents.
A man’s knees are made of gold, but it is only natural for him to kneel to heaven, to earth, and to his parents.
"Dad! Mom! I'm an unfilial son. I'm back!"
"Don't worry, I've brought back all our belongings."
"I'm investigating your deaths, and the results will be out soon. I promise you, son, that no matter who harmed you, I will make them pay a heavy price."
"Dad! Mom!"
"My son misses you..."
Qin Wushuang kept talking about missing her, his eyes were red and big tears rolled down.
Scenes from the past emerged in my mind: my father’s strictness, my mother’s kindness, and the time we spent together as a family of three.
From childhood to adulthood, scenes flashed through my mind.
When I was lost in thought, a sound broke through and brought me back to reality.
"Bang!"
Gunshots?
Someone in Ninghai actually used real weapons.
"Miss, please go away and don't worry about me."
"Uncle Fu."
"Hurry up and go."
An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in sportswear ran towards Qin Wushuang in a panic.
The girl had a high ponytail that swung back and forth as she ran. Even though she was frightened, it was still difficult to hide her pretty face.
"Stop, take another step forward and I'll shoot."
The girl stopped and was less than two meters away from Qin Wushuang.
"Put your hands up."
The girl did as she was told.
Suddenly, she was surrounded by four or five men in suits.
"Hou Sisi, you can't get away today."
"What do you want to do?" Hou Sisi said coldly.
"What are you doing? Don't you know what your Hou family has done?" the leading man said gloomily.
Hou Sisi shook her head. "I'm still studying, and I've never been involved in the Hou family's affairs."
"Whether you were involved or not, it was your Hou family who did it."
"As a member of the Hou family and the daughter of Hou Zhen, it's only natural that this is brought to your head."
"take away!"
Before they knew it, Uncle Fu dragged his seriously injured body and came quietly behind them, hugging the leader.
The gun in his hand was also locked tightly.
"If you want to hurt my young lady, you have to get past me first."
"Old man, you don't know what's good for you. You won't cry until you see the coffin." The leading man struggled and fired several shots, all of which hit the ground.
"Get out of here!"
The leader suddenly exerted force and Uncle Fu flew into the air.
As luck would have it, it hit the tombstone of Qin Wushuang's parents.
Fortunately, it was strong enough and did not fall down.
"Old man, go to hell."
"Bang!"
A bullet hit his chest. Uncle Fu opened his mouth, but closed his eyes without saying a word.
"Uncle Fu." Hou Sisi rushed forward with heartache, but was held tightly by the man in the suit.
“Come with us!”
"Wait, did I let you go?" Qin Wushuang said indifferently and stood up.
My hair was wet and raindrops were dripping down it.
A pair of eyes that are sharp and captivating.
"Kid, stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll kill you." The leader raised his gun and said arrogantly.
"Shouldn't you apologize for disturbing the souls of my parents and throwing them against the tombstone?" Qin Wushuang was not a person who made unreasonable demands, nor did he have the intention of being a hero and saving the damsel in distress.
Other people’s grudges have nothing to do with you.
Who is right or wrong, love or die.
But they must make an apology.
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