Husband, don't play by the rules

He turned his head, but his mind was not clear, and he asked, "Why are you here?"

His eyes are full of concern.

He watched her on a drip, feeling puzzled.

Gu Xiaoxi wanted to raise his hand to touch him and said, "I'm here with you, for fear that you will be lonely."

The nurse pushed the two of them closer, and Gu Xiaoxi gently hooked his fingers and said, "Go to sleep at ease, you're fine, I'll be here with you."

Song Yihe's body was filled with all kinds of tubes, and he was so weak that he never noticed that Gu Xiaoxi also had many tubes stuck in his body.

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he closed his eyes.

A week of ignorance has passed.

What did Song Yihe suddenly understand?
He looked at a little nurse waiting beside him with a weak face and asked, "Am I alive?"

The eyes on the little nurse's big mask squinted and smiled.

"Yes, I let you go to the ground once, and you have walked a few steps, do you still need to ask?"

He thought and thought, but still couldn't remember.

Then, he turned his head and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

The little nurse came over, tidied up his quilt, and said to him with a smile: "You are getting better from this illness. Getting such love from a woman in your life is the greatest happiness in your life, so I am so envious of your happiness. I, this I will be content with finding a good husband like Gu Xiaoxi for the rest of my life."

"How's she doing? Tell me."

Song Yihe didn't understand why the little nurse praised Gu Xiaoxi so much.

"Oh, you are a real man. Is there any difference between giving you a kidney and giving you a heart and life?"

When he heard this sentence, he still didn't understand. He wanted to turn up, but he didn't move, and asked, "Who did you say gave me the kidney?"

The little nurse said to him very kindly: "Gu Xiaoxi!"

He understood this sentence, and he stabilized his thinking: "What about her?"

"Her physical condition is better than yours, don't worry, she sees that you are all right, you are not in this ward anymore, and she is afraid of interfering with your reply"

He expressed a complex emotion in his heart.

The thin and handsome face frowned tightly, he sighed softly, and said nothing.

"Call her over for me, please?"

Song Yihe's deep and weak voice moved the little nurse's heart.

She nodded repeatedly and said, "I'll ask our chief physician."

The little nurse left.

Song Yihe looked at the ceiling calmly on the surface, and then closed those deep and tired beautiful eyes.

"Yihe, are you feeling better?"

Gu Xiaoxi was alone in a ward these two days, she hoped Song Yihe could rest more quietly.

Hearing that he wanted to come by himself, a warm current surged in his heart.

Seeing his improvement day by day, her heart began to drop slowly.

Song Yihe's tightly closed eyes opened immediately.

He wanted to rub his back reluctantly, wanting Gu Xiaoxi to sit beside him.

With the support of the nurse, Gu Xiaoxi smiled happily at him, and blamed him, saying: "I didn't pay attention at all, and I was still moving around. I wanted to say something."

The tenderness and care in this blame is saturated with infinite love.

Song Yihe pursed his lips, stretched out his hand, took her hand, and looked at her quietly with a smile.

A nurse moved the chair to Gu Xiaoxi.

Then people quietly left temporarily.

"Am I that cute? I make you angry all the time."

Song Yihe spoke.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoxi gently pointed to his forehead and said, "Of course it's not cute. He said he often made me angry, which left me speechless."

She paused for a moment, and said with a lovely smile, "But who made me fall in love with this unlovable man?"

Song Yihe was really nervous because of that uncute sentence, but when he heard the following words, he smiled complacently, and said in a coquettish tone: "My wife still likes me, a capable handsome guy, such a good man Where can I find it?"

"Really? Maybe!"

Gu Xiaoxi deliberately hit his pride just now.

"Of course, your husband is so handsome but you are the only woman in his heart. Of course such a husband should be cherished."

Sweet words are always pleasant to listen to, no matter true or false, even fake women love to hear them.

Gu Xiaoxi stared at Song Yihe's gentle and greasy eyes looking at him, she believed it was true, and if she couldn't figure out the truth about love, she would live in vain.

"Well, that's fine, then make yourself stronger, this is my wish, and I won't suffer in vain."

Gu Xiaoxi deliberately put a little pressure on him to stimulate his stronger nerves.

"Must." Song Yihe's weak face did not lose his domineering aura.

"I want to make my wife's kidney stronger in my body, and use my wife's kidney to make love with my wife."

Then he held Gu Xiaoxi's hand playfully, exerted a little force, and said with a harmless face, "Honey, don't blame me for being violent in the future, if you want to blame it, blame yourself."

Gu Xiaoxi's face flushed "倐".

Raise the other hand in a striking pose.

As a result, her hands were still intact, and Song Yihe yelled: "Oh, it hurts, stop beating my wife, I won't be happy after beating my husband."

Look at that big mouth, then look at those playful eyes.

In desperation, Gu Xiaoxi stood up on the edge of the bed, and sealed the yelling mouth with her fragrant sandalwood mouth.

Song Yihe immediately turned his limbs to the sky, closed his eyes, and went to enjoy silently.

She was like kissing a piece of fragile glass, gently, slowly, but full of affection, letting her lips slide over his warm lips.

The nimble little tongue rolled around his lips gently.Like a small hibernating animal that wants to come out of its hole in spring, it flickers in and out of his mouth.

He also captured her fragrance in a timely manner, and the fragrance that came and went made him intoxicated in a dream.

It's when he finally catches him and won't let him go.

It's over.

He opened his eyes full of regret, with a grievance on his face.

Gu Xiaoxi patted his face and said, "Take care of him well, don't consume too much energy."

The condition of both of them began to improve obviously. The doctor was particularly worried that Song Yihe would have some rejection reaction, but everything seemed to be fine.

Song Yihe stubbornly transferred Gu Xiaoxi to his ward.

He said to her: "You, I have to look at me every time to feel relieved."

He understood that Gu Xiaoxi had in fact been dragged down by himself.

He felt infinite emotion in his heart, he seemed to be strong, but in the end she had to protect his life.

It is true that everything has an opposite, what seems strong is not strong, what seems weak is not weak.

Things in the world are sometimes out of control!

Mrs. Song was naturally happy to see her son getting better. Needless to say, this son was her most caring.

At noon, she came, and the ward said cheerfully to the two of them for a while: "Today, Mom made chicken soup for you two. It is our own chicken, which is absolutely rich in nutrition."

When she heard that Mrs. Song went to the kitchen to cook chicken soup, Gu Xiaoxi felt embarrassed.

"Yihe, you haven't eaten something made by mom for many years, come over and eat some, it's delicious."

"Um……"

Song Yihe raised his eyebrows, looked at Gu Xiaoxi, and saw that Gu Xiaoxi was half leaning on the quilt, took a full bowl, and stirred it casually a few times in the bowl with a spoon.

Song Yihe smiled and said: "Yeah, I haven't eaten the few meals you cooked since I was a child. I remember when you were young, you ran to the kitchen to make soup for us on a whim, but you vomited what our brothers ate. leaked."

As soon as Mrs. Song heard that she had exposed her background, did it really happen that she sent her son Yihe to the hospital?That was his first hospital stay.

It is said that the most poisoned person from food poisoning is the one who is in good health and absorbs well, so Yihe still has memories.

However, Mrs. Song still seemed to be a little uneasy. She glanced at her son who was smiling secretly at him, obviously not complimenting her craftsmanship.

She turned her head and smiled at Gu Xiaoxi, who was looking at her, who was obviously a little scared: "Xiaoxi, don't listen to Yihe scaring you here, not to mention that what he said was all about his childhood, I'm stewing it now." The chicken soup didn’t put anything extra, so it’s fresh? Your problem is all in your kidneys, so you dare not put anything in, what do you think could happen?”

She came over to take the bowl in Gu Xiaoxi's hand and was about to use a spoon to feed Gu Xiaoxi.

Gu Buxi stared blankly at Mrs. Song who was almost begging her, she thought she had to drink if she didn't drink, it was rare for someone's kindness, not to mention it was rare for her to be so affectionate today.

She turned the bowl to one end and said, "Auntie, I'll do it myself! How can it be bad? Chicken soup is a good thing, so how can it be bad?"

She glanced at Song Yihe in a blink of an eye, and gestured to him, meaning that she had to drink first before talking.

Song Yihe seemed to want to stop it, but in the end he watched her drink it.

After she finished drinking, she gave a slight "tsk" to her lips, as if she was not bad.

Song Yihe also took a sip from that fucking spoon, and then cast two sharp gazes at Gu Xiaoxi, Gu Xiaoxi's eyes met his four eyes, as if lightning was about to come in the air in an instant.

He frowned and took three sips, and finally said: "Mom, I can't drink any more."

Mrs. Song saw that her son still drank a little, and finally nodded with some dignity.

She took the bowl and went to wash it.

Gu Xiaoxi smiled and asked him: "How is it, is it okay?
"It is true that the poison is not dead, it can only be said that it is familiar.

Gu Xiaoxi took a look at his face with the lingering taste of pain, sat up and walked to his bedside and said, "You, it's just hard to serve, and it's hard for others to bend down and stew chicken soup for us, I'm afraid it's like drinking pearl emerald It's precious, wait until I get better in two days before serving you properly!"

He shook the hand that was pulling the quilt for her, and said, "It's really hard for you. I don't dare to tire you anymore. In two days, I will take you abroad to recuperate. Where do you want to go?"

Gu Xiaoxi knew that Song Yihe's current appearance was really not suitable for working any longer, so she also took the opportunity to take a good rest with him.