My Best Wife

Chapter 1005

Wang Xia's back figure finally disappeared in the corridor, and the Ruoyuowu voice also completely disappeared. But Fang Zhiqiang was still stunned for a long time before sitting down weakly.

He could feel that there was no need for any conversion between laughter and curse. The female devil who was cold for a second and smiled like a flower was gradually leaving her life. But thinking of the moment when she was weak and crying, Fang Zhiqiang still felt heartache, but it really couldn't give any comfort.

If there was no Li Xiaoxiao, perhaps Wang Xia or him would accept this relationship and let it develop naturally. Two people are noisy and quarrel, spending every day like that. It's just that there are not so many things in life. If there were no Li Xiaoxiao, Fang Zhiqiang would almost certainly fall in love with Wang Xia. After all, Wang Xia is actually very attractive in all aspects. Although he is pungent, he is really cute.

Only with Li Xiaoxiao, the feelings for Wang Xia can only be limited to this. He must also restrain himself, and cannot have any further development.

I only hope that Wang Xia can meet her true love in the future, can truly, through her strong disguise, can see her hidden fragility, understand that she actually needs care and give her true love.

Fang Zhiqiang walked to the end of the corridor blankly, lit a cigarette and smoked, letting all the helplessness disappear with the lingering smoke.

He can only smoke now to pass the time. He couldn't even enter Li Xiaoxiao's ward, let alone any care. In fact, he was just staying far away here. In fact, no one knows what effect this kind of company has. Li Xiaoxiao can't see or know that he is here, but he just stubbornly feels that Li Xiaoxiao needs him here. This is Li Xiaoxiao's most difficult time, he must accompany her.

Fang Zhiqiang sat until it was completely dark and night fell, and it was a little thick, it was late. Just walked into the room next to Li Xiaoxiao's ward arranged by the dean for him. Originally, Li Xiaoxiao's situation has stabilized, but no one knows if there will be anything else, so even if nothing can be done, someone needs to be present. Coupled with the face of Li Xiaoxiao's father, the dean naturally opened the door to convenience, so Fang Zhiqiang was specially set up to live in a ward to take care of Li Xiaoxiao. When Li Xiaoxiao's condition was completely stable, the wound entered the recovery period and was transferred from the intensive care unit.

Fang Zhiqiang stood at the door of Li Xiaoxiao's ward for a long time. He wanted to get closer, and Li Xiaoxiao might be able to feel his presence even more, which would increase the hope of waking up. Until a doctor wearing a mask passed by and saw him here, he asked curiously what he was doing. Fang Zhiqiang didn't want to say anything, so he shook his head. The doctor probably saw more such things, and said with a smile: "I want to see the patient, in fact, this will disturb the patient's rest. I suggest you go back early, and when the patient recovers, you can naturally meet earlier."

Fang Zhiqiang didn't want to go on standing anymore. Besides, it was indeed too late. He said thank you to the doctor before returning to the rest ward.

This is not the first time he has stayed in a hospital, or even the first time he has accompanied Li Xiaoxiao. Only that time, Li Xiaoxiao had only simple appendicitis, she could speak and act reluctantly, and could quarrel with him, but this time, she was just silent, would not move or say anything, even he could not look good. Li Xiaoxiao glanced. At this moment, Fang Zhiqiang really felt that without Li Xiaoxiao, it turned out to be so lonely, but I don't know if Li Xiaoxiao was sleeping in a dark dream, is it the same lonely.

Tonight, and how many days and nights will be in the future, he will spend in this hospital, in such loneliness.

However, what Fang Zhiqiang didn't know was that the doctor seemed to be visiting the ward, but in fact he had been pretending to look back inadvertently, until he saw Fang Zhiqiang entering the rest ward, closing the door, and he quickly turned back. , Go back to Li Xiaoxiao's ward.

Li Xiaoxiao's intensive care unit was specially guarded by a nurse. When he saw him coming, he smiled and said hello: "Hello, Doctor Xing."

"Nurse Xiao Shi, it’s your turn to watch the intensive care unit again today. It’s hard work." The mask doctor said, "Hey, I heard that it was suicide by cutting the wrist inside? What's going on? The chance of death if the wrist is cut is actually Isn't it that big. Why did you get so busy in the morning? And you are still under special care now?"

"Dr. Xing, you didn't see what was going on. With such deep cuts in your wrists, you almost didn't cut your wrists." The little nurse also described to the mask doctor with lingering fear, "Probably after a cut, look. The blood coagulated, and there was another knife. This was a single-minded death. Later, after losing so much blood, I died a little late, and I just died..."

The little nurse is also talkative, and the night shift is boring and easy to get tired, so I talk a lot. The doctor wearing a mask listened and asked with concern about Li Xiaoxiao's situation in the ward. He probably got tired more easily on night shifts, so he kept moving with his arms raised. The nurse didn’t have the slightest suspicion. He was chatting with him, but he didn’t see the very small pinhole camera pinned to his raised cuff, and every movement of his arm was actually aimed at. The glass on the door of the intensive care unit just took pictures of Li Xiaoxiao, who was wearing an oxygen mask inside and full of pipelines.

It was estimated that it was time to take a clearer and more accurate picture, and the mask doctor smiled and said: "That's OK, you have worked so hard. If you have anything to do, ring the bell. I'll go to other wards."

The little nurse smiled and sent him away. When the mask doctor walked out of the ward, his eyes were full of triumphant smiles, and he walked to the top of the stairs, and when he confirmed that there was no one around, he took out the phone and dialed out: "Hey, Zheng Shao, I have taken the picture..."

Li Xiaoxiao was transferred from the intensive care unit in the morning of the fourth day. In the past few days, she has also been in a coma without waking up, which is exactly what the doctor said.

Originally, because the hospital's emergency rescue measures were timely and appropriate, her condition was controlled fairly well. Basically, she could be transferred from the intensive care unit in the afternoon of the next day. However, the dean was worried on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to show their care for Li Xiaoxiao, and wanted to work hard in front of Li Xiaoxiao’s father, so he let Li Xiaoxiao live for another day, or Fang Zhiqiang asked in detail. After Li Xiaoxiao’s doctor, and after discussing with Li Xiaoxiao’s father, he felt that Li Xiaoxiao’s injury would no longer be in danger. Instead, it was in the intensive care unit that it was not convenient for family members to visit and accompany him. Too much help, so Li Xiaoxiao’s father insisted and transferred Li Xiaoxiao from the intensive care unit to the VIP ward.