The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ye Zi'an rushed into the emergency department of the First People's Hospital holding Ling Qianmo, his face blocked the murderous Buddha's anger, and he did not dare to have a living creature approaching within three meters.

With injuries all over, Ling Qianmo frowned because of pain even though he was in a coma.

The most frightening thing is that as long as she frowns a little, the man next to her will release his air-conditioning for no money, which puts a lot of pressure on the doctor who treated her wounds.

After some bandaging, the doctors and nurses felt like they had just been fished out of the water, and they were all soaked.

"How is she?" the man asked with a gloomy expression.

The doctor shuddered and bit his scalp, "Although the bruise on the body looks serious, it is only a trauma, and it can be recovered after taking good care of it. The head injury is more serious, and there is likely to be a concussion. You need to be close within 24 hours. Observe. Also..."

"What else?" Ye Zi'an's gaze swept lightly, and the doctor immediately weakened his legs and feet, and almost fell on the ground, "Ling...Miss Ling's injury is too...too serious, wake up... after waking up, she must be... sure It will be painful..."

"Find a way to relieve her pain!"

"Ye, President Ye, medicinal use for pain relief... Using too much will... make the body... resistant, no... no benefit."

Although these words are now being said, maybe the man in front of him will be so angry that he will tear down the emergency room.

But the doctor didn't dare to let him know about it afterwards. He cut it first and then played it. Thinking about this crime was enough to make him shudder.

Ye Zi'an couldn't hear any explanation what the doctor said.

He was full of what the doctor said just now. After Ling Qianmo woke up, the pain would be unbearable.

I think so, how could it not hurt so badly.

On the hospital bed, Ling Qianmo's arms and legs were wrapped with gauze, and gauze was also pasted on his right cheek and upper left forehead.

Ye Zi'an's fingers hanging on his side slowly tightened, and the joints made a crackling sound.

She would rather hurt herself like this than marry him.

Ling Qianmo, I'm really...so I won't invite you to see you!

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When Ling Qianmo woke up, as the doctor said, the pain was so painful that he could die immediately.

Her mind was dizzy and nauseous, and she felt that the ceiling above her head was spinning, and she couldn't tell where she was for a while.

Seeing her waking up, the doctors and nurses who had been standing next to her hurried forward and checked her before softly asking, "Ms. Ling, is there anything uncomfortable with you?"

"...It hurts!" She spit out this word and almost took all her strength.

Ling Qianmo never knew that one day he would become weaker.

The doctor felt sorry for her so much pain, "Ms. Ling, your scar is serious. The pain relief effect of general dose of painkiller is not obvious. But if it is used in large dose..."

"No... it doesn't matter..." She knew that too many painkillers were used, but there was no benefit.

What's more, she was asking for these pains, and she couldn't blame others.

Thinking of this, Ling Qianmo regretted it.

She was really burnt out at the time, and she jumped down from such a fast car.

Fortunately, it was not the peak period, and the traffic flow on the road that Ye Zi'an took was not heavy, otherwise she would not just be in pain, but would not know where to line up to wait for the reincarnation.

Thinking of Ye Zi'an, Ling Qianmo's little energy left after being tortured by pain became more and more wilted.

When I was about to close my eyes and take a break, the doctor's respectful voice suddenly came from my ear.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Ling is already awake."

Hearing this name, Ling Qianmo couldn't help sighing in his heart.

At this moment, she really wasn't in the mood to see him.

However, she cannot avoid it at all.

"Woke up."

Ling Qianmo did not open his eyes, but still knew that he had sat down on the small sofa next to her, and she even heard the slight sound of the sofa cushion sinking.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Qianmo turned his face slightly, not wanting to look at him while trying not to affect any part of his body.

Between them, without knowing what was going on, they came to the point where they couldn't speak well.

She was really afraid, and she would make trouble again when she spoke.

Now, she really has no extra energy to deal with him.

"Is it better?" Before she could speak, he noticed the resistance emanating from her body. The man's expression was light, but his tone still leaked a trace of concern.

Ling Qianmo was silent for a while, feeling that if he didn't speak, the man would insist on asking questions, so he said, "It's okay."

All right?Then who was calling the doctor for pain?

"The doctor said that you may have a concussion, so just say if you feel uncomfortable, don't bear it." Ye Zi'an raised the corner of his lips in a calm posture.

However, his frowning brows easily leaked his emotions, and he was not without anger against women's resistance.

It's just... been suppressed!

Ling Qianmo found that she was increasingly confused about the man in front of her.

His pet, like his coldness, can be controlled almost as he pleases.

However, as a bearer, she hasn't been able to accept his changeable emotions without humiliation.

She couldn't figure out his context, she felt very tired, and carefully loved someone. It was enough to have such an experience once.

"I'm really fine, thank you Mr. Ye for your concern." After waking up, she said such a long thing for the first time, and she felt that the strength she had accumulated for a long time was all spent in an instant.

Ye Zi'an is not someone she can afford.

She already knew enough about this.

"You must talk to me like this?"

The man's patience quickly faded away.There was resentment for her lukewarm gesture, and there was a little coldness in her tone.

This kind of thing like hot face and cold butt, Ye Dashao did it for the first time in his life.

Very aggrieved.

Ling Qianmo took a deep breath, didn't want to make trouble with him, and didn't want to pester him, just wanted to send him quickly and rest well.

She is real and it hurts!

She turned her head to Ye Zi'an, with a polite and polite smile on her face. She couldn't find the slightest mistake. "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for sending me to the hospital. I am fine. As for the gift and medical expenses, I will call Ask a colleague to help me prepare."

"Ling Qianmo!" The man's face finally turned black uncontrollably.

Ling Qianmo closed his eyes and opened them again, again calmly and calmly. He smiled hard at the man's dark and indifferent eyes, "Does President Ye have anything else to order?"

Ye Zi'an stared at her face, Xin's long body was as tall as loose, but the tone of her exit was indifferent, like water, "Ling Qianmo, I thought you were smart enough to advance and retreat. Now it seems that I was really wrong."

"You are the most unreasonable makeshift woman I have ever seen!"