"Really? I didn't see it."
Jiang Yubai's smile was extremely forced, his eyes were evasive, and he almost didn't dare to look into Lin Jianxue's eyes. The other hand hanging by his side also clenched unconsciously.
"Besides, I'm not interested in other women's affairs."
Lin Jianxue seemed not to notice his abnormality. She skillfully dipped a cotton swab in gentian violet and gently applied it to his wound, then carefully bandaged it with gauze.
She raised her head and said with a smile, "I know you only have me in your heart. How could you look at other women? Let's not talk about this."
After saying that, she threw the cotton swab into the trash can, covered the bottle of gentian violet, put it in the drawer, and then picked up two red thermoses from the bedside table.
"My mother just gave birth. She'll definitely need to be cleaned when she wakes up. Can you accompany me to the water room to get some hot water?"
"good."
Jiang Yubai responded absentmindedly, his mind a mess, filled with images of Jiang Yuning covered in blood.
The two of them came to the hospital's drinking room, one in front and one behind, holding thermoses.
At this moment, the drinking room was bustling with activity. Several patients' families were gathered together, chatting excitedly.
A middle-aged woman in a blue striped hospital gown lowered her voice and said, "Hey, have you heard? There was a young man who was bleeding profusely and was taken in by ambulance. I don't know what happened to him!"
"I saw it too. I don't know what kind of injury he had. He was bleeding so much. It was scary to look at."
Another aunt in a floral shirt patted her chest with lingering fear and echoed.
"I don't know. It was a young woman, and I don't know how it happened." The middle-aged woman who had spoken earlier shook her head and sighed. "It looks like a miscarriage. She lost so much blood, I guess she can't keep the baby."
"Miscarriage?" A gray-haired old lady sighed and shook her head. "Young people nowadays are so careless and committing sins!"
"That's right. I don't know how many months it has been."
“…”
Several people were talking at once. Although their voices were not loud, every word was clearly heard by Jiang Yubai.
Miscarriage, child, cannot keep the baby, these words were like needles piercing his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
His face grew paler and paler, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his legs even began to feel slightly weak.
Lin Jianxue took in Jiang Yubai's reaction and sneered in her heart, but remained expressionless. She pretended to be concerned and asked, "Yubai, what's wrong with you? You look so bad, are you sick?"
Jiang Yubai suddenly came to his senses. He forced a smile and shook his head, his voice a little hoarse: "It's okay, maybe I'm just a little tired."
"Are you really okay? Do you want to see a doctor?" Lin Jianxue asked with concern.
"It's okay, let's go."
Jiang Yubai quickly refused. He just wanted to get the water quickly and leave here.
Lin Jianxue saw it, but didn't say anything more. She slowly queued up to get water.
The two of them prepared some hot water and went into the foggy ward.
Lin Qiufeng was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bottle and feeding the baby in his arms.
Lin Jianxue walked over with a thermos bottle in her hand, placed it on the bedside table, and said softly, "Dad, the hot water is ready. Wait for Mom to wake up and wipe her body."
"Yeah, okay." Lin Qiufeng nodded and continued to feed the child attentively.
Tong Caihe had been standing in the corner of the ward. When she saw Jiang Yubai walk into the ward, she immediately went to greet him.
When no one was watching, the two of them exchanged a quick glance, and both of their expressions looked extremely ugly.
They all saw that the woman who was bleeding heavily and was sent in by the ambulance was Jiang Yuning.
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