143 Wife, I Miss You
It's six o'clock in the morning.
Fang Xiaoyu went out to buy breakfast, and Gao Qingmiao was sleeping soundly on the single sofa.
The ward was so quiet that the only sound was the heavy breathing coming from the bed.
Gao Qinghe looked at the big hand that was holding her wrist, and suddenly loosened its grip, slowly sliding it to her fingertips and grabbing one of her fingers.
The pleasure in the man's eyes faded, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I forgive you. I told myself before that as long as you come, I will forgive you."
"It's so quiet, so lonely, so lonely in there... Honey, I want to eat abalone and lobster..."
Gao Qinghe lowered his eyes to hide the obscurity in his eyes.
"You'll have a stroke if you eat seafood. You can't eat it."
The man on the hospital bed had tears in his eyes, as if he had suffered great injustice. "Okay, I'll listen to my wife. I won't eat it then."
The hand holding her fingers greedily spread out its fingertips little by little, completely wrapping her entire hand.
Having just finished the operation, his hands were very cold. Gao Qinghe seemed to be chilled and his body trembled slightly for a moment.
The big hand completely wrapped her soft, boneless little hand in the palm, pulled it to her face, and rubbed it gently with affection.
The touch of skin to skin brought great comfort to the man's uneasy heart.
"I really miss you so much..."
A tear slid down from the corner of her eye and dripped onto the back of her hand, with a burning temperature.
The heat made Gao Qinghe's heart shrink.
She pulled her hand away and wiped the wet marks at the corners of his eyes with her fingertips.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Gao Qinghe put her finger on his lips and said, "Be quiet for a moment. Stop talking."
The person on the bed nodded slightly.
But as soon as she withdrew her fingers, he immediately said, "Honey, stay with me. You are not allowed to leave."
Gao Qinghe let out a faint, sinister smile. "Okay, I'll stay with you. I won't leave."
"Hand, hold hands." He stretched out his hand and asked.
The eyelashes that had just shed tears were wet, and the deep eyes that seemed clear but were actually not sober at all looked at her with dependence, looking particularly fragile and lovable.
It might be the heat, or it might be the pain, the wet hair stuck to his forehead. Gao Qinghe gently pushed it aside for him before holding the hand that was dangling in front of him, insisting on her holding it.
Gao Qinghe hooked a high wooden stool with his toes and sat down in front of the bed.
One of her hands was held by the man on the hospital bed, and she raised the other hand to look at the time displayed on the electronic watch.
The anesthetic will wear off completely soon.
Jiang Baohai stopped talking, but just rubbed her hand against his cheek, as if addicted, taking a puff from time to time and letting out a satisfied sigh.
Gao Qinghe suspected that he must have been a stupid blue cat in his previous life.
It’s a pity that she doesn’t have a cell phone, otherwise she would definitely record everyone’s stupid behavior.
Thinking about the man's reaction of disbelief, collapse, and embarrassment when he sees the video, Gao Qinghe couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.
"You're quite good at hiding things, Old Jiang..."
Just before he felt sleepy, Jiang Baohai seemed to hear her say these words in a sinister voice.
Old Jiang?
Who is Lao Jiang?
Oh, it seems like that old woman is calling him. Did she drop her phone in the toilet again? She's calling him to get it out?
Forget it, let’s buy a new one and let the nanny take out the money. He can take a nap first.
Jiang Baohai closed his eyes and felt like he had just taken a nap.
Five minutes at most.
When he opened his eyes again, his wife was no longer there.
He looked left and right, his brows gradually furrowed.
"Where's my wife?!" Jiang Baohai panicked and tried to sit up by propping up his arms.
Fang Xiaolei, who was guarding the bed, quickly held the man down.
"Boss Jiang, please don't move. You're going to tear the wound open!"
When Jiang Baohai heard this, he realized that he was unlucky enough to be stabbed by a bastard.
He lay back down, looked at the empty ward, and asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"
Fang Xiaolei smiled innocently, "Miss Gao and her brother just left, and my brother went to the Public Security Bureau, so he left me here to take care of you."
"Boss Jiang, are you thirsty?"
Jiang Baohai breathed a sigh of relief and nodded when he heard that the brother and sister had just left.
Fang Xiaolei slapped his head and said, "I'm sorry, the doctor said you can't eat or drink water yet."
Jiang Baohai rolled his eyes at him speechlessly. Why couldn't he just yell at him and ask him? Was he really trying to make him uncomfortable?
Knowing that he had done something stupid, Fang Xiaolei quickly changed the subject.
"Well, Miss Gao and her brother lost a lot of blood to save you. I guess you need to rest well for the next two days. When Miss Gao left, she said that you should come to her after you are discharged from the hospital. She will not come to take care of you."
"And about that... wedding, Miss Gao said, she said..."
Jiang Baohai couldn't stand his hesitant words anymore and couldn't help but ask loudly:
"What did she say?"
Fang Xiaolei: "She said she hated being deceived the most, and she didn't want to get married..."
Before he finished speaking, the man on the hospital bed changed his expression drastically, threw back the quilt and tried to get out of bed.
Fang Xiaolei was so frightened that he quickly stopped the man. "Mr. Jiang, you can't get up yet. Lie down quickly. The doctors worked so hard to pull you back from the brink of death, and Miss Gao also gave you so much blood. You're wasting everyone's efforts by doing this!"
"I know you're worried, but don't worry. Miss Gao must have said that in anger. Before she left, she asked me to call your family and ask them to come and take care of you."
Jiang Baohai grabbed his collar with such force that Fang Xiaolei almost suffocated.
"Is she really just saying that in anger?"
How could Fang Xiaolei dare to say no?
She nodded immediately, "Yes, that sounded like she was just saying it in anger. If she knew that you, Mr. Jiang, would react so emotionally, she would definitely be too distressed to say it."
As the force on his collar loosened, Fang Xiaolei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped Jiang Baohai lie down again.
The man seemed to have calmed down a lot, but Jiang Baohai habitually hid his true thoughts in front of outsiders.
In fact, my heart is a mess.
"She said she hates being lied to the most?" Jiang Baohai tried to calm down and sort out the situation.
Fang Xiaolei nodded and couldn't help asking curiously:
"Boss Jiang, are you hiding something and Miss Gao found out?"
He remembered that when he came to the hospital to take over, Miss Gao was still wearing pajamas. It was obvious that she rushed to the hospital in a hurry and didn't even have time to change her clothes.
This kind of concern doesn't seem like he really doesn't want to get married.
On the day their wedding date was set, Jiang Baohai returned to the mine and couldn't wait to tell all the workers in the mine the good news.
At that time, Jiang Baohai felt very proud as he felt the envious and jealous gazes of the miners.
He was so happy that he waved his hand and asked the canteen chef to slaughter two pigs on the day of his wedding so that the workers in the mine could have a good meal and share in his joy.
So Fang Xiaolei knew that their wedding was approaching.
"Today is the 2nd and the wedding day is the 11th. Boss, you'll have to lie down for at least half a month with your injury. Could it be that Miss Gao says she doesn't want to get married because she feels sorry for you?" Fang Xiaolei analyzed seriously.
Jiang Baohai gritted his teeth and muttered, "It's over. The old woman must have found out."
Fang Xiaolei: "What did you say?"
Jiang Baohai gave him a cold look and said, "It's none of your business."
Fang Xiaolei: "Oh."
Jiang Baohai thought about it for a moment and knew where the problem lay.
He did not lose his memory. He remembered what had just happened after thinking about it for a while.
I just don't quite remember what I said.
Damn anesthetic!
And that damn Fang Xiaoyu!
Before entering the operating room, he sat up in shock in his dying state and told himself to watch his mouth until the anesthetic had completely worn off.
It seems that this guy doesn't remember anything at all.
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