My Third Gentleman

Chapter 46 is hospitalized again (2)

Wushuang was also really uncomfortable in pain, and before thinking about other things, he continued to cry on his shoulders, as if such warm and broad shoulders could relieve some of her pain.

Mu Jinchen broke her small face, so blue and white, to prevent herself from crying, she bit her lower lip, all seeing bloodshot eyes, Mu Jinchen frowned.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed her chin, "Don't bite, your lips are bleeding, bite here." As he said, he pressed Wushuang's head against his shoulder.

He said to Qidong again, "Drive faster and leave the red light alone."

Qidong was so shocked along the way. People who didn't know absolutely thought Jing Wushuang was the young master's lover. He didn't see the look on his face. It was a sympathy, filled with heartache.

He responded "Yes" and increased his strength.

Mu Jinchen finally understood the meaning of the phrase "women are made of water." After a while, his entire shoulders were soaked.

He didn't know how much pain it would make a girl cry like this.

Fortunately, there are also hospitals near the film and television base, and it took ten minutes to get to the nearest hospital.

As soon as the car stopped, Mu Jinchen took Wushuang out. She didn't say a word all the time, but kept her hands on her stomach and kept crying.

He scorched to the emergency room, Qidong chased him in, and hurriedly identified himself and explained his intentions.

Soon a nurse pushed the emergency bed over.

Mu Jinchen gently put Wushuang on it. Only then did he realize that the girl was very light, so light that only a small amount of weight, such a young, such a vivid life, and smiled at him not long ago as sweet as maltose. .

Now he was lying lifelessly on a white hospital bed. For the first time, he knew that when he was powerless, he didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. It was a panic. Thousands of troops trampled on the internal organs. The feeling of passing a lap.

Only later did he understand that from that time onwards, any bad thing about Jing Wushuang was something he could not bear in his life.

He reached out and touched her head, "Hey, it's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Then watched the nurse push her away.

He had the urge to smoke again, thinking that this was a hospital, he held back.

"Qidong, will Wushuang be okay?"

The word Wushuang came out naturally from his mouth, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Master, don't worry. Generally speaking, acute gastritis is a small problem and it is easy to solve."

Mu Jinchen frowned, "Then why is she so painful like that?"

"This……"

Qidong is not Jing Wushuang, how does he know why she is in such pain?

But young master, for a woman who has only known each other for two days, you can't wait to hurt yourself. Is this kind of care too much?

"Master, everyone's ability to bear is different. Some people are very sensitive to pain and feel particularly painful at any pain."

"It must be painful. She twisted her ankle last night and didn't cry, right?"

Qidong is not good to say anything, this Jing Wushuang is unlucky enough to say that he only went to the hospital yesterday, and he entered again today. Both times, her young master took him in. It really makes people wonder what to say.

Fortunately, the doctor will come out soon, otherwise Qidong may have to discuss with the young master the issue of whether women are afraid of pain or not.

(End of this chapter)