Chapter 332 Ah Zhen, Don't Go

Chapter 332 Azhen, don't go

"My own body. Of course I..."

Before Yuan Anqi could finish his sentence, he found that Wenren Zhen was already at the bedside.

"I'll get up myself. I can go."

Yuan Anqi immediately lifted the quilt and stood up. Before he could put his shoes on properly, he staggered and staggered to the side.

Wenren Zhen reached out and grabbed her arm, which stabilized her body.

"Thank you!"

She steadied herself and broke free of his hand. She held the edge of the bed with one hand and put on her shoes with the other.

However, when she wore the bruised foot on her right foot, she immediately cried out in pain:

"Ah..."

"Don't wear it,"

Wenren Zhen looked at the tattered shoes, kicked them aside, bent over, picked her up, and walked straight out the door.

"No, I..."

Yuan Anqi struggled in Wenren Zhen's arms. It was a pity that there was a huge gap between the strength of men and women. In the end, she naturally couldn't break free and could only let Wenren Zhen carry her downstairs.

The moment Wenren Zhen hugged Yuan Anqi, the first feeling in her heart was that she was so light, at least twenty pounds lighter than she remembered.

The second feeling was that she didn't seem to have just suffered a calf injury, because the sleeves of one arm were slightly exposed, and he could clearly see the scars.

He quietly carried her to Li Mingxuan's car, and Li Mingxuan saw him move like this, he had already run to his car, and helped him open the back door.

Yuan Anqi nestled in Wenren Zhen's arms, smelling the sweet smell of green tea on the man's body, and tears welled up in his eyes.

When she saw Wenren Zhen walking past the maybach without stopping, her starry eyes instantly darkened.

Wenren Zhen put Yuan Anqi in the back seat, then opened the passenger door and sat in.

"Star sea Hospital."

Wenren Zhen said to Li Mingxuan, who started the car.

"Yes." Li Mingxuan answered and quickly drove the car out of the alley of the village in the city.

Yuan Anqi, who was sitting in the back seat, heard what Wenren Zhen said to Li Mingxuan and felt even more disappointed.

Bincheng Tong shun hospital was run by Wenren Zhen's uncle, and it was Wenren Jia's family, the Wenren Jia, but Wenren Zhen didn't intend to send her there.

At 10: 00 pm, there was no traffic jam and the road was clear.

Li Mingxuan's car was driving very fast. Twenty minutes later, it entered the high-end private Hospital, xinghai Hospital, which could be as famous as Tong shun hospital.

Twenty minutes on the road, the car was very quiet.

Li Mingxuan focused on driving. Wenren Zhen, who was in the passenger seat, did not speak, and Yuan Anqi, who was curled up in the back seat, did not speak either.

Wenren Zhen opened the back door, leaned in, and ran towards the emergency room with Yuan Anqi in his arms. Li Mingxuan quickly followed behind.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the emergency room. Yuan Anqi was injured by a motorcycle and was sent to the surgery department.

I thought it was just a wound. It should be simply bandaged.

Ten minutes later, the surgical room was pulled open. Yuan Anqi was already lying on the bed. The nurse handed Wenren Zhen a checklist.

Blood samples, electrocardiograms, ultrasound, and even x-rays of the crushed calf!

Wenren Zhen frowned and handed these to Li Mingxuan to pay the bill, while he pushed Yuan Anqi towards the laboratory.

Wenren Zhen thought that Yuan Anqi's injury from the motorcycle should be just a trauma. Just bandage it up.

Who knew that the x-ray showed that her ankle was dislocated? No wonder her ankle was so red and swollen.

After the ankle replacement surgery, the doctor also told him that Yuan Anqi was covered in wounds, new wounds overlapped with old ones, and should have been abused for a long time.

She was also anemic, probably due to long-term malnutrition.

Anemia? Long-term malnutrition?

How could this be? Could it be that the man didn't even feed her?

Didn't he love her very much? Isn't she one of his favorite women?

Could it be that in that man's heart, the act of loving someone is to keep her malnourished for a long time?

Wenren Zhen frowned and his face darkened in an instant.

He did not expect her to appear alone in Bincheng, let alone in front of him in such a miserable manner.

He thought that she would always be by the man's side, and then come back with boundless glory.

They even held their children in blissful hands.

After finishing a cigarette at the end of the corridor and taking a deep breath, he turned around and walked to the single room next to him.

The door of the ward was ajar, so the nurse or doctor must have checked it out and just left.

He gently pushed the door open and walked in, only to find that Yuan Anqi, who had been asleep before, had woken up. When he saw him come in, he immediately turned his face to one side, looking utterly ashamed.

"The doctor said that you are too weak and will probably stay in the Hospital for a few days."

Wenren Zhen said faintly:

"I've already paid for the Hospital. You can just stay here and be at ease."

"Thank you!" She was really ashamed to death.

At first, she thought she was pursuing true love, and he was too rigid and boring, far less pleasing than Aliang's humor.

Now, it dawned on her that he was not rigid and boring, he was mature and steady, and Aliang was just frivolous and impetuous.

But when she finally realized that he had managed to escape from Aliang, he had already married her.

"I asked the nurse to get you a nurse. I think she'll be here soon."

Wenren Zhen looked at Yuan Anqi on the bed and said faintly.

Yuan Anqi's originally sallow face became paler and paler because she was wearing a white and blue striped hospital gown. When she heard Wenren Zhen say this, her lips bit the corners of her lips lightly, and her originally hopeful eyes instantly filled with disappointment.

"Can't... Stay?"

Seeing that he was about to turn around, she finally choked up.

Wenren Zhen took a deep look at her and shook his head.

"No!"

"She's waiting for you at home, isn't she?"

Yuan Anqi finally asked.

She had been back for more than three months. For the past three months, she had been staying in guanghua village.

Three months ago, on the anniversary of the Fuyuan group, designer Ella was bullied and he came out to defend his beloved wife.

Only then did people know that Ella, the jewelry designer, was the wife of Wenren Zhen, the capital's first young man.

"Yes," he answered truthfully.

Since she had been back for a few months, and his marriage was not a secret, even if it was a secret, he did not intend to hide it from her.

Seeing that he was so direct, she didn't know what to say. She just stared at him blankly, with endless lovesickness and bitterness in her eyes.

He ignored her pleading eyes and turned to walk out the door. He just wanted to leave quickly.

However, as soon as she reached the door, she stumbled up behind him, ignoring the fact that her ankle had just been restored, and her pale and thin arms wrapped around his waist.

"Azhen, don't go..."