"You..." He suddenly hugged her and leaned down on her knees. This posture was a bit too intimate. Xia Lin found it difficult to accept it for a moment. She raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Huang and Xiao Song.
Sister-in-law Huang had a natural and taken-for-granted expression, while Xiao Song simply covered his eyes.
"Mommy, uncle is a good man." Xiao Song opened his mouth and said.
Xia Lin breathed, she couldn't quite understand what the child was talking about...
But trying to push Ling Yizhou away now seems a little unkind. After all, the wound was torn because he saved her, and he is so weak now. If he pushes, he may fall to the ground. That is really terrible. Awkward.
Xia Lin raised his head and glanced around, swallowing a mouthful of saliva, "Well, your assistant hasn't come yet?" It was more important to send him to the hospital now.
Ling Yizhou didn't make a sound. He was awake now, extremely sober, and enjoyed the feeling of leaning against her. If possible, he wanted Wen Li to come over slowly.
He hadn't had close contact with her in so many days. To have such close contact with her when both parties were awake was simply a luxury. He was very reluctant to leave.
However, Wen Li's work efficiency did not allow Ling Yizhou to stay like this for too long. Wen Li quickly rushed over and rushed into the house, "Sir, what happened?"
After finishing speaking, seeing the postures of Xia Lin and Ling Yizhou in the room, Wen Li lowered his head in embarrassment and stopped talking.
He thought he was in a hurry, but he didn't expect to see his husband's good deeds come here.
Xia Lin quickly said to Wen Li: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Ling's wound is torn and bleeding. Send him to the hospital quickly."
Wen Li's expression changed and he rushed over quickly. Seeing Xia Lin's expression becoming very unkind, "What's going on?"
Ling Yizhou almost died because of her. After returning from the ghost gate, Wen Li has always had a grudge against Xia Lin. Now the grudge is getting deeper, because doctors in China have said that Ling Yizhou can no longer bear any degree of pain. The wound has changed, otherwise life is still in danger!
Xia Lin was immediately frightened by Wen Li's sharp look. He hesitated and wanted to say something, but in the end he only said three words: "I'm sorry."
Wen Li was stunned for a moment, and then his expression softened. After all, Xia Lin would not do this intentionally.
Ling Yizhou raised his head and glanced at Wen Li, "Who should say sorry?"
He had reminded Wen Li before in the car that he did not want to hire a subordinate who was not loyal enough to Xia Lin. It would be a great pity if Wen Li failed to meet the requirements. "
Wen Li lowered his head, then turned to Xia Lin and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry!"
Xia Lin was stunned, "Mr. Wen, why did you..." She couldn't understand why Wen Li wanted to say sorry to her, but Ling Yizhou here had already stood up, shaky.
She didn't have time to think so much, and quickly gave Ling Yizhou a hand and said to Wen Li: "Send him to the hospital quickly, there is no time to delay."
Wen Li quickly sent them to the hospital.
Wen Li sat in the driver's seat, Ling Yizhou and Xia Lin sat in the back, and Mrs. Huang was at home with Xiao Song.
Xia Lin didn't know why, but she suddenly felt a little nervous about this arrangement of being alone with Ling Yizhou, so much so that her palms began to sweat from nervousness.
"What are you nervous about?" Ling Yizhou suddenly said.
Xia Lin was so frightened that the hairs on her hair stood on end. She felt that this man was a bit scary. Why could he immediately guess what she was thinking...
"No... nothing." In fact, she didn't even know what she was nervous about.
"I have no strength left. Lend me your shoulder." Ling Yizhou said.
"Ah... ah?" Before Xia Lin could react, he had already gently placed his head on her thin shoulder.
Xia Lin didn't even have time to say, "Lean on my shoulder and don't feel comfortable leaning on the back of the chair," or "Don't do this," or something like that. He leaned in before he could say anything.
Xia Lin felt as if she was getting more nervous. She felt a heavy head on her shoulders. She subconsciously clenched her fists and kept her posture motionless.
Forget it, let's just repay the favor, she thought.
They kept this posture like this until they arrived at the hospital. During this period, Ling Yizhou moved a little. Xia Lin could hear his breathing, which was rapid and steady at times. She didn't know if she heard it wrong. Anyway, it was very embarrassing and she couldn't ask.
When Wen Li finally stopped the car, Xia Lin breathed a sigh of relief and glanced sideways out the window, thinking that we had finally arrived at the hospital. It was so embarrassing that her face was about to burn.
"Sir?" Wen Li opened the car window for them and called Ling Yizhou.
However, Ling Yizhou didn't move.
"Sir?" Wen Li realized something was wrong and reached out to touch Ling Yizhou. Ling Yizhou tilted his head and almost fell off Xia Lin's shoulders!
"Hey, what's wrong with you!" Xia Lin was frightened. He was fine just now, why is there no movement now
Wen Li stood up straight and said calmly: "Sir has fainted, please stop shaking him."
"Oh... Okay." Xia Lin quickly let go of her hand, but when she let go and lowered her head, she realized that her hand was full of blood.
The sticky touch made Xia Lin's scalp tingle, and her breathing became heavier. Looking at the unconscious Ling Yizhou, she didn't dare to move.
Fortunately, the medical team rushed out and quickly sent Ling Yizhou to the operating room.
Xia Lin also followed in, and someone treated the snake bite on her foot.
"Your snake is poisonous." The doctor told her after the examination.
Xia Lin's heart skipped a beat.
"But it doesn't matter. Fortunately, the poisonous blood was treated in time. You still know it well. There is no infection in other places. You should rest well these days, don't get water on the wound, and eat lightly." The doctor added.
Xia Lin thought of the way Ling Yizhou neatly treated her wound just now. The temperature of his lips could not even be felt at the wound. He was indeed a very understanding and capable man, but now he was in the operating room.
After Xia Lin treated the wound, Wen Li came over and brought her a wheelchair.
"No... no need to be so exaggerated..." Xia Lin felt that she was a little afraid of Ling Yizhou's assistant now.
Wen Li showed no expression and just said: "I just act according to what you think, sir, and I must ensure that you live a comfortable enough life."
"Oh." Xia Lin finally got into a wheelchair. It was really not convenient for her to walk now. "Thank you, Mr. Wen."
Wen Li didn't say anything, turned around and went out.
"Is the operation over there over?" Xia Lin stopped Wen Li and asked him.
Wen Li shook his head, "Not that fast."
"Then can I go to the door of the operating room and have a look?" Xia Lin said.
Wen Li was still expressionless, "Of course, you should do that too."
should? Xia Lin thought for a while, thinking that Wen Li meant that today's incident was caused by her and that she needed to be complicated. She didn't think too much and hurriedly followed.