Chapter 891 (1/2)

Sheng Dong wry smile: ”do you really think I want to commit suicide?”

Old Mrs. Sheng said and reddened her eyes: ”what is not suicide! If you haven't eaten for a long time and drink too much, do you know that your stomach bleeding can't stop! You tell me, how long have you not eaten? You toss yourself like this, do you know how distressed grandma is after watching it

”Grandma, I don't want to eat, I just can't eat.”

Yes, he really didn't want to commit suicide. He just didn't want to eat. He couldn't eat anything except drinking.

He just woke up, the anesthetic past, the wound hurt badly, every word, a little bit of force will involve the wound, the pain of the face of the white bursts, the forehead is full of pain out of cold sweat.

Mrs. Sheng has loved her grandson the most since she was a child. When she saw him suffering, she couldn't blame him any more. She was so distressed: ”grandma knows that you are suffering. Grandma knows that. Do you want to smile? Grandma, will you go and get her for you? ”

”Grandma goes to ask her. She's a good child and will come.”

Old Mrs. Sheng got up and was about to leave. Sheng Dong quickly reached out to stop her. As a result, she reached the wound and turned pale with pain.

”Grandma, don't go...” The pain of the wound made him shiver.

”Don't move. You can't move now. I'll call the doctor.”

Sheng Dongyi grasped old lady Sheng's wrist, and a layer of cold sweat came out of her forehead. She said: ”don't go! Don't look for her. Don't bother her any more. ”

”Lie down, and you'll have to take care of yourself!”

”You promise not to go.”

”Well, I won't go. I promise you, I won't go. Just lie down and I'll see a doctor for you.”

When he was assured, Sheng Dong was relieved. He lay back on the bed and felt a layer of cold sweat coming out of his back. The pain like a tear spread to his whole body. He clenched his teeth, but he could not stop shaking.

Mrs. Sheng was so scared that she forgot to ring the call bell at the head of the bed and ran out to call doctors and nurses.

After Lin Xiaomi came, she found that Mrs. Sheng was with her father, so she called Leng Yihuang out.

Two people have breakfast in the safe passage.

As soon as Leng Yihuang ate the congee, he knew it was cooked by Lin Xiaomi himself.

He is very cool. The young master is eating the love breakfast made by his little wife in the corridor. If it goes out, it's also a beautiful talk.

As Leng Yihuang eats, he laughs.

Lin Xiaomi asked him what he was doing, but he didn't say.

As soon as they finished eating, they heard Mrs. Sheng's voice shouting.

Startled, they rushed out and saw Mrs. Sheng in a panic.

The doctor examined the wound to Sheng Dong, slightly bleeding.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the gauze soaked blood red, some scalp numb.

”How did it happen?”

Mrs. Sheng shook her head and sighed. She was very distressed.

Sheng Dong's physical exertion was so severe that he soon fell asleep.

Lin Xiaomi saw Mrs. Sheng's tired face, so she asked Leng Yihuang to take her back: ”you can go home by the way to take a bath and have a rest. I'm here.”

Lin Xiaomi is willing to stay, but Leng Yihuang is not.

He is not willing to give up his own wife. Now he is pregnant and has to take care of the patient here.

”You go home too. I'll let a yuan take care of you here.”

”Oh, I'm fine. I'm suffocating at home. Besides, he's asleep, and I don't need anything. I'll be here. Go back quickly.”