Chapter 393 - The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (46)

Chapter 393 The Red Second Generation’s Abandoned Former Wife (46)

Patriarch Su saw that she couldn’t be persuaded otherwise. He sat for a while before leaving.

The doctor came by for a routine check-up.

“There’s no big problem, once Mr. Su wakes up, his body will recover quickly.”

Bai Weiwei was relieved, “That’s good.”

No, it wasn’t good at all.

As soon as he was healed, she was going to get divorced.

Why didn’t he get hit more seriously? He’d be cured as soon as he woke up, it was too bad.

Su Shian couldn’t bear to wake up until he heard the sound of Bai Weiwei finally leaving.

He opened his eyes at once. The doctor had not left yet.

As soon as he saw Su Shian wake up, he immediately cheerfully said, “Mr. Su, you woke up. Although the car accident was serious, the operation was very successful. You will not have any serious side effects.”

That Su Shian was able to survive intact.

It was also a miracle.

Su Shian eyes were red. His hands gripped the doctor’s collar. He threatened through gnashed teeth, “Shut up, just say my condition is very serious.”

Doctor: “……”

Su Shian was extremely cold, “Say I’m dying.”

Doctor: This is the first time that a patient had been so desperate to die.

Su Shian frowned, “No, say my leg is ruined, and I can’t stand up.”

The doctor looked down at his feet and couldn’t help but argue, “The car didn’t hit your leg.”

Su Shian: “What hit or didn’t hit me, I have the final say. Anyway, my leg is broken. I am disabled, you just say that to my wife.”

Doctor: “……”

So this patient Su, actually hit his head?

Su Shian’s face was somber and he threatened, “If you don’t cooperate, I’ll blow up the hospital.”

Doctor: I grass you a thousand huskies1, the hospital hasn’t provoked anyone.

Su Shian heard the sound of footsteps on the other side of the door. He immediately laid back down, straightened out his hospital clothes, then closed his eyes and peacefully fell asleep.

The doctor didn’t respond to her return. He saw Bai Weiwei sitting by the hospital bed with some water.

She took out the cotton cloth, dipped it in the water and moistened Su Shian’s lips.

“Doctor, how should I care for him after he wakes up?”

The doctor was silent for a moment before saying, “Get him a wheelchair.”

Bai Weiwei: “Wheelchair?”

The doctor had a tangled expression, but he still said, “He’s got a broken leg.”

Bai Weiwei: “Didn’t you say he didn’t have any major problems?”

Doctor: “A broken leg, really isn’t a big problem, it’s just the inability to stand up.”

The leg was broken, wasn’t that a big deal?

Bai Weiwei immediately became worried and asked, “Then when will he be healed?”

Doctor: “Don’t worry, he can’t recover.”

Bai Weiwei: “……”

Then she glanced at Su Shian’s legs.

The doctor was startled, worried that she would see a flaw. Su Shian’s legs didn’t look like they were broken at all.

He immediately waved his hand and called the nurse, “Come, cotton gauze bandages, put a cast on the disabled patient. Although he is doomed to disability, we cannot give up on his treatment.”

Then the doctor rushed up and wrapped casts on both Su Shian’s legs.

After the plaster was put on, the doctor wiped his cold sweat. Their hospital was saved.

Bai Weiwei couldn’t believe it and asked again to make sure, “Is his leg really wasted? Can there be another operation, or is there no hope for reconstruction?”

The doctor coughed, “Try to restrain your grief, it’s wasted.”

Su Shian heard something wrong. Wasn’t restrain your grief words for those mourning the dead?

But now she wouldn’t divorce him.

Su Shian was in a good mood.

His eyes were closed, so he couldn’t see Bai Weiwei’s expression. He was afraid to wake up and hear the topic of divorce, so he simply pretended to sleep in the end.

He didn’t know how long it had been.

There was a faint fragrance surrounding him. It was Bai Weiwei’s scent.

She came toward him and he got nervous. Scared that she would see something.

After waiting for a long time, he found her fingers were gently caressing his face.

Careful and incredibly soft, full of cherished feelings.

1: 我草你个一千只哈士奇This 我草(Wo Cao) means I and grass, respectively. Yet another homophone for fuck me/I’m fucked. Still lost on the huskies though…… (Cheese: LOL if my research on the husky thing is correct, this probably means something like “A thousand fucks to this husky…”)↩