My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

"Emergency room?! What's the situation?!" Qin Jinhuan was shocked, "Which hospital?"

"Car accident! Third hospital!"

Hu Meiling's eyes flashed suddenly, she slapped her big legs and wailed: "Oh my God! My little words!"

"Wife!" Mu Ziyao hurriedly went to help her. He couldn't hold her firmly, the phone fell to the ground, and the screen went off.

The word "car accident" also made Qin Jinhuan's brain blast.At this time, he couldn't take care of Hu Meiling. He said "Take care of them" to Bian Zijun. He immediately got into the car and yelled at Huang Bo eagerly: "Go to the third hospital! Hurry up!"

"Yes! Boss!" Huang Bo immediately started the car.

"Hey! Wait for us! We have to go too!" Hu Meiling pushed Mu Ziyao away with strong spirit, shouting and running forward.

"Let's take this car!" Bian Zijun hurriedly pulled her.

"My wife, there is another car here!" Mu Ziyao yelled to Hu Meiling at the car that Cheng Xiang was driving while picking up the broken mobile phone.

"Quick, go." Hu Meiling pushed Bian Zijun away, and quickly got into Cheng Xiang's car with Mu Ziyao.

After getting in the car, Hu Meiling started crying and crying Mu Yu's name, clasping her hands and begging God for blessing.Mu Ziyao straightened up, craned his neck to stare at Huang Bo's car, which had already driven a long distance in front, but did not dare to urge Cheng Xiang, but both tightly pinched the back of the front seat.

"Please sit firmly." Cheng Xiang reminded, while quickly starting the car to follow Huang Bo's car.

At this time, Qin Jinhuan was anxious and kept urging Huang Bo to go faster, wishing to fly to Mu Yu immediately.Huang Bo, who is also worried about the language, is highly concentrated, overtaking left and right, driving the car as fast as possible. However, there are a lot of vehicles on this road at this time. He didn't drive the car to the third courtyard until half an hour later. The entrance of the outpatient building.

Without waiting for the car to stop, Qin Jinhuan rushed out of the car.

"Shao Qin, here!" When he got off the car, a middle-aged man with glasses greeted him.

"you are--"

"I'm Qiao Zijian, the dean of the Third Hospital, and Dean Rong called me."

It turned out that Qin Jinhuan, who didn't know exactly what Muyu was doing, was very worried, so he called Rong Ying as soon as he got on the bus-the medical technology and medical team at Ancheng Bo'ai Hospital are the best.Rong Ying immediately called the head of the third hospital after learning that Mu Yu had been involved in a car accident.

"How is my wife?"

"This...I don't know how to say, Qin Shao, go and see for yourself, Mrs. Qin is in the intensive care unit now." Qiao Zijian said as he gave Qin Jinhuan directions.

Hearing the words in the intensive care unit, Qin Jinhuan's scalp was numb, and his legs and feet were a little soft.He forcedly asked calmly: "Did the people from Pok Oi Hospital come here?"

"On the way, it should be almost there."

"Do you know the details of the accident?"

"Sorry, I'm not sure about this. I heard that Mrs. Qin was hit by a retrograde, gravel-laden rear eight wheels."

"The last eight rounds?!" Still full of gravel!

Qin Jinhuan took a breath, and his eyes suddenly showed cruelty.

Damn bastard, wait to be cut!

"At the end of the front is the intensive care unit."

As soon as Qiao Zijian's voice fell, Qin Jinhuan rushed to the intensive care unit.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a patient on the hospital bed who was wrapped up like a mummy with only two eyes left. He froze in place as if struck by lightning. He couldn't believe that this man was Mu Yu. .

"Ah, Ahuan..."

A weak but unfamiliar voice came from the "mummy". When he knew who the "mummy" was, he suddenly fell into a cold pool. He couldn't help shaking his whole body and his feet As if nailed by a nail, he couldn't move until he heard Mu Yubi's crying, he woke up in shock, rushed to the hospital bed, panicked and held her only hand that was not wrapped in gauze. She opened her mouth several times to call her name, but didn't want to be unable to speak like she was taking dumb medicine.

"Ahuan... Am I... dying?"

"No—" he let out a roar from the ward, and the silenced voice came out like a bursting river, "No death! You won't die! The intersection of our lives has just begun, how can you? Die? No! No nonsense! Definitely not!"

"can you?"

"Yes! Yes, yes!" He choked and squeezed her hand.

Mu Yu wept and shook his head: "But I think I'm going to die, my body hurts so much."

"You hold on to me! Yingying will be here soon! You have to believe her, she must have a way to make you better!"

"I'm afraid that Yingying won't save me this time."

"Mu Xiaoyu! If you dare to say such things again, I am angry! If I am angry, the consequences will be very serious!"

She didn't say anything again, just looked at him firmly.

"I tell you, our contract is still there. If you die, you will break the contract. Do you know how much you have to pay me?"

She smiled bitterly: "Everyone is dead, how can I compensate?"

"The debts are paid by the father! If you die, I will let your parents go bankrupt and live on the streets! So you can't die!" He seemed to be commanding, but his eyes were all begging.

"Even if I am not going to die, but you can see how I am now, what if I lose my hands and feet?"

"I am your hand and your foot."

"Look at my face, what if it is ruined?"

Through the gauze, he caressed her face carefully, his eyes full of affection: "I don't care about your appearance, just ask you to stay with me and stay with me forever."

"Are you sure you can stand it?"

His eyes hurt a little: "Am I a man who likes women outside?"

She had been looking at him with tears, and blinked, tears slid down the corner of her eyes. He hurriedly wiped her tears, but before he reached out, her tears were hidden in the gauze and disappeared. , He broke his heart.

She sobbed and asked, "Why don't you come to me at twelve?"

He shook her hand distressedly and explained: "Writing a review is too devoted and forgetting time."

"Don't answer my call yet."

"It's not that I didn't answer it! My phone was muted and I didn't hear it! It's me damn it, I didn't ask Zijun and Secretary Zhi to remind me on time!" Will this error happen again, okay?"

She cried even more sadly for a while: "I thought you were going to meet with my Civil Affairs Bureau."

"How is this possible!" He glared, "Why don't you believe my feelings for you so much?!"

"You have been with other women in the middle of the night again and again. How do you tell me to trust your feelings?"

"I and An Ran really..."

"Yin Anran!" she reminded with her throat.

"Well, Yin Anran, Yin Anran, don't get excited, don't move." He hurriedly calmed down.

"You are not allowed to call her An Ran!"

"Well, don't scream or scream, don't be angry, be good."

"Don't go to her at night!"

"Don't look for it! Resolutely don't look for it!" He said anxiously while looking outside the intensive care unit, "Why hasn't Yingying here yet?"

"I want you to fire her! I won't look down upon seeing her pestering you."

The word "death" made Qin Jinhuan's soul almost lost: "Okay, I will fire her. As long as you get better, I will fire her immediately."

"Ahuan, do you love me?"

"Love!" He thought without thinking.

"But you made me so sad lately." She began to cry again.

"Don't cry, don't cry! I'm not good, I'm wrong, you can punish me whatever you want, as long as you get better!" He wanted to put her in his arms to comfort him, but he was worried about the injury that would touch her, and looked a little bit At a loss.

She sniffed and asked, "Have your review been written?"

"I wrote it!" He quickly took out the pile of paper that was bulging his pocket and showed it to her.

"Are there five thousand words?"

"There are six thousand words!"

"I do not believe."

"Really!" He opened the manuscript paper full of words to her very seriously, "I have counted it. There are 20 lines per page, 20 grids per line, and 400 words per page. I wrote 10 Four pages and seven lines."

Speaking of this, he barked his teeth and smiled, "I originally planned to find you on page 15 and when the secretary rushed into the office on page 14 and line seven, I realized that it was past ten. two points."

He changed his guilt and annoyed look and apologized, "Small language, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I..."

"Read it to me, I want to hear it."

"Okay! I'll read it to you."

He read to the manuscript without saying a word, but he had to look at her for one sentence, for fear that she would "fall asleep". When he said three sentences, he had to take a look at the intensive care room, hoping that Rong Ying would appear and send Mu Yu Go to Pok Oi Hospital for better treatment.

Just thinking about it, he slowly realized something was wrong, and his voice became slower and smaller, until he put down the manuscript and looked at Mu Yu calmly.

Knowing that he was seen through, Mu Yu stopped pretending, and sat up to untie the gauze.

Qin Jinhuan didn't step forward to help, but stared at her complicatedly.

"Do you want me to lie here forever?"

"How on earth are you hurt?!" He asked her loudly without answering her question, because this is what he cares about most now.

"You are fierce to me again." She bowed her head with her mouth narrow.

"This is not a fierce thing! Tell me, how on earth are you hurt?!"

"It's okay, it's just some scratches." Mu Yu has untied the gauze on her face, and put several tapes on her face.

Qin Jinhuan expressed his disbelief: "How could the injury be so light after being hit by the last eight rounds full of gravel?"

"It was not hit by the rear eight wheels, it was hit face to face."

"Dean Joe..."

"I asked him to say that. If you want to blame, blame me." Mu Yu has already untied all the gauze on his body.

Qin Jinhuan noticed Dean Qiao's vague words and tightened his eyebrows: "So, they won't come over Yingying?"

"will not."

Knowing that he had been fooled, he gritted his teeth: "Do you find it funny?"

Her acting skills are not very good, and there are many flaws in the details in the intensive care unit. He can see through it with a little attention, just because he is too afraid of losing her to pay attention to them.

God knows how scared he was when he heard her voice change from stuttering to fluent-because he thought of returning to the light.

The annoyance in his eyes made Mu Yu a little flustered, knowing he had overrun the joke, but still bit his scalp and muttered: "Who told you to make me unhappy?"

"Huh!" He left with a calm face.