After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Jiang Yi was forced out by the bodyguard.

Not long after, Gong Xueming brought a lot of people and a wheelchair.

Someone told Gong Xueming what happened just now, and he couldn't help asking, "Second Master, how did Miss Jiang come in just now? What did she do to you?"

"Climbing the window." Song Rao replied lightly, "She was very angry that I didn't remember her, so she pushed me off the bed."

Gong Xueming looked at the bodyguards and scolded, "How do you do things? The second master said that they are not allowed to come again, and even this can't be done well?"

"We'll be careful next time."

Gong Xueming pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, "Second Master, I found a nurse for you, and I can let her push you out for a walk in the future. The doctor said that this will help your recovery."

Song Rao didn't speak, and he asked again, "Would you like to try a wheelchair? If it's uncomfortable, I'll go get a better one."

After a long time, Song Rao looked up at him.

The deep phoenix eyes did not contain a trace of emotion, but inexplicably made people feel a burst of oppression. Gong Xueming did not dare to look at him and looked away.

"Can."

After getting Song Rao's reply, Gong Xueming could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Together with another bodyguard, he carried Song Rao from the bed to the wheelchair.

"I push you to walk around the ward."

Before Song Rao could reply, Gong Xueming pushed him around in the ward.

"Second Master, do you think this wheelchair is okay?"

As soon as I finished asking, I heard a bang.

"Sorry! I didn't mean to!"

The new nurse boiled a pot of water. When she came out of the rest room, she bumped into Song Rao, who was in a wheelchair. The kettle in her hand fell to the ground, and the hot boiling water poured down from Song Rao's knees and wet his calf.

Song Rao stared at the steaming trouser legs without any change in his expression. After all, his legs had no sense and could not detect any pain.

There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Gong Xueming observed Song Rao's expression before scolding him sternly, "How are you doing? I feel like the doctor will come over!"

"Okay... okay! I'll go right away!"

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi came over.

He squatted down in front of the wheelchair, and reached out to lift the soaked trousers, but the burn was severe, and the epidermis was burnt. When he opened it, the **** flesh adhered to the fabric.

When Xiao Yi dealt with the wound, his expression was very complicated.

He looked up at Song Rao, but when he saw him, there was no emotion at all.

The indifferent phoenix eyes, staring at the wound, are like a machine without any feelings, not caring about the life and death of others, nor their own pain.

Xiao Yi dealt with it for a long time, and then thought of the suicide note in the office. Inexplicably, there was a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and he was a little breathless, just like when he first learned about the death of his parents.

He suddenly understood why Song Rao used such a desperate approach.

Because there is no choice.

This is the only way to become invincible again, to isolate yourself from everyone, allow yourself to sink into the abyss, and face those evil spirits alone.

"Second Master, it's all my fault. I didn't expect her to be so unreliable."

"Second Young Master! I'm sorry! I was really careless!"

The nurse stood at Gong Xueming and kept bending over to apologize.

Song Rao only looked at her at this time, and said coldly, "Accidental? Then be careful in the next life."

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Come in and take people away."

Not long after, Gu Yu came over with a few bodyguards.

"boss."

Song Rao glanced at the caretaker, and he understood and let her be taken away.

"Second Young Master! Forgive me!"

"Mr. Gong, Mr. Gong, save me!"

The nurse kept crying and asked Gong Xueming for help.

Song Rao raised his hand to stop them from dragging people away. He looked at the nurse with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, "You did something wrong, why did you ask Gong Xueming to save you?"

"Second Master, I am also at fault!" Gong Xueming said suddenly, "It was I who took a wrong look and found such an unreliable person! Second Master, please punish!"

"Okay, take it with you."

Hearing Song Rao's words, Gong Xueming's expression was a little stagnant.

"Gong Xueming, you should know my rules."

Gong Xueming raised his head and was shocked when he met Song Rao's gaze. He hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes, this time I did something bad and should be punished."

"Take it."

The ward was finally clean, and only Song Rao and Xiao Yi were left.

Xiao Yi looked at his legs and couldn't help but say, "Even if you don't have any consciousness, you still have to take good care of these legs. What if any miracle happens?"

He smiled, a bit desolate.

"You also said it was a miracle, can miracles happen so easily?"

Xiao Yi sighed, he is a doctor, so he knows better than Song Rao that his legs are basically hopeless, but he still hopes for a miracle.

In this case, Jiang Yi would not be too sad.

"Does she know?"

Song Rao lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and stroked the back of his cold hand with his fingertips.

Does she know?

How dare he tell her.

Because this time, he really can't stand up.

It was only at this time that Song Rao realized that if he could forcefully rob someone without any scruples, it was because he was good enough that he had confidence.

Now, every little flaw is a gulf, a gulf in his heart. She is so good, she should be matched with the best and most perfect person in the world, not a flawed product.