Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 198 A Car Accident 2
To the hospital, into the emergency room.

It was the young doctor who checked my wound again. Seeing me bleeding all over my face, and Han Qingluo who was anxiously accompanying me, he immediately smiled: "Why are you guys again?" He said to me: "Every time you are the one who suffers blood and light, you are really unlucky enough."

I think I'm unlucky enough, too.

What's even more unlucky is that every time I am unlucky, Han Qing falls by my side.What is this?No wonder the young doctor misunderstood.

After some examinations, I found nothing wrong with my body, all aspects were normal, but I was frightened, and the upper right corner of my forehead was bruised by glass, and I had a deep gash—the last time, it was the forehead in the upper left corner, The scar is still there and hasn't completely faded away.This time it is the upper right corner, which is symmetrical to the place where I was injured last time, one left and one right. It seems that in the future, I will not use laser to remove scars, but I will have to cover them with blobs.

The doctor said: "The wound is so deep, like last time, the hair on the front of the forehead has to be shaved and stitches have to be stitched."

Han Qingluo asked, "How many stitches do you need this time?"

The doctor said, "It may take seven injections."

Han Qingluo said: "It's another seven needles? Last time, the forehead in the upper left corner was also seven needles. Seeing that it is really related to Qi." He asked again: "Doctor, is it like last time, to prevent her from getting a needle? Howling ghosts and wolves is annoying, and I want to talk to her and distract her?"

The doctor said, "Yes."

Han Qingluo asked: "Didn't you take anesthesia?"

The doctor said: "But the anesthesia is useless, because it is a local anesthesia, so the stitches still hurt."

Han Qingluo glanced at me, and muttered in English: "The woman is really troublesome animals (women are really troublesome animals)!"

I was still in shock, so I wasn't in the mood to argue with him.

Han Qingluo talked to me, when the doctor started stitching me, in order to distract me, Han Qingluo still talked to me, he asked: "Sulala, did you know the car that hit you?" Look clearly? What kind of car is it? Is the person sitting in the driver's seat a man or a woman?"

I said, "I was so frightened at the time, how could I still see it clearly?" After thinking about it, I said again, "I only know it's a black car—oh yes, it doesn't seem to have a license plate."

"No license plate? New car?" Han Qingluo said, "Is it learning to drive on the road? A car without a license plate is usually a new car, or a stolen car, or just learning to drive on the road."

"How do I know it is?" I was annoyed.

Han Qingluo said: "That's right, of course you don't know, you are so stupid, you are a fool if you are not scared by others, let alone if you are scared? Of course you are even more stupid." He grinned, changed the subject and asked something else: "Last time you got seven stitches on your forehead in the upper left corner, and now you have another seven stitches in the upper right corner of your forehead. Su Lala, you are miserable, You were not beautiful at first, but now you have been disfigured, and even more ugly, what should you do?"

This question made my teeth itch.

This is obviously hurting me, what ugly Bajie?Is it that exaggerated?
Instead of answering his question, I asked, "Didn't you call Cheng Yiming just now? What did he say on the phone? Why didn't he come?"

Han Qingluo followed suit, did not answer my words, and continued to hurt me: "Actually, Su Lala, you were not a beauty before you were disfigured—not only was you not a beauty, but you were also pretty ugly. You have no temperament at all, your facial features are not very good, your eyes are not big enough, your nose bridge is not high enough, your lips are a bit thick, you are dry and thin, and more importantly, you are not charming or enchanting at all. I really want to I don't understand, what makes you attractive?"

I didn't answer his words, but continued to talk about myself: "Cheng Yiming knew that I was injured, would he be very anxious? If he drove over by himself, would he be distracted because he was worried about me?"

Han Qingluo said again: "The little Kai from your magazine, the one named Qiao Weizhong, seems to be nice to you. The last time I saw him look at you, he was really tender. Lala, Does he like you too? I think he is pretty good too. He is rich, good-looking, and tall—Sulala, you are so lucky. You don’t look very good, but you are entangled with several tall, rich and handsome men. Unclear, ambiguous/ambiguous, and peach blossoms are blooming. Strange, how has the world changed today? Men’s aesthetic ability is really declining!"

I said: "When I went to work in the company for stitches last time, my colleagues misunderstood that I was fighting with Yiming. My God, what did my colleagues say about me this time? You won't misunderstand me fighting with Qiao Yifei again, right?"

Han Qingluo said: "Su Lala, I really don't understand what is so charming about you! Cheng Yiming is fascinated by you, Jimmy Deng likes you, and so do I... Hehe, I didn't deny it, you are the first one to make me fall in love with you." I gave birth to a woman who wanted to marry back home as a wife. It’s strange, what’s wrong with men nowadays? Including me, they seem to be blind. They all like women who are not coquettish, not enchanting, dry and thin, what is wrong with the world ?”

I was worried and worried: "Is my face swollen like a pig's head now?"

Han Qingluo finally resonated with me and was willing to answer my question: "Yes, now your face is swollen like a pig's head, so ugly."

I cried in a mournful voice: "Then what should I do?"

Han Qingluo said: "What else can I do? I'll be cold." Then she said with a playful smile: "Sulala, don't worry, if Cheng despises you for being ugly and divorces you, then I will act as a shelter." I will open my mind and open my warm embrace to accept you."

Bah, who wants him to accept?
Besides, could Cheng Yiming be so superficial?Will you dislike me for being ugly?
The young doctor who sewed me up couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard our nonsensical conversation, and asked, "Who is the Cheng Yiming you are talking about?"

Han Qingluo and I said in unison:

"It's my husband."

"It's her husband."

The doctor was curious: "Huh? So you really aren't a couple?"

Han Qingluo and I spoke in unison again:

"Who is husband and wife with him?"

"Who is husband and wife with her?"

The doctor's curiosity could not be satisfied, he asked Han Qingluo: "You are not a couple, but why every time she has an accident, you are always by her side instead of her husband?"

Han Qingluo glanced at me and said: "I was an enemy with her in the previous life, so in this life, there are knots that are constantly being cut and messed up."

I scolded: "Hey, who was your enemy in the previous life?"

Han Qingluo said: "We were not enemies in the previous life, but we are in this life."

These words fell into the ears of the doctor, and they became flirtatious.The doctor couldn't help it, and laughed again: "You two are really interesting."

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(End of this chapter)