Good morning, my little wife

Chapter 78: nosebleed

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Yan Xiaomei asked for leave the next day as she wished, of course Pu Yue fulfilled Pu Yue's wish.

Pu Yue secretly turned off her alarm clock, and then called Yan Xiaomei's boss. How could her boss refuse to agree? Take a few days off. Although the company needs talents like Yan Xiaomei very much, the body is the capital of the revolution. If you want to rest, you can take a good rest, and everything about salary remains the same.

Pu Yue is very satisfied with his understanding, and hints that some projects are currently unable to find suitable operation objects, and it is the same to leave it to his family to do it.

The boss was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him repeatedly.

Yan Xiaomei was indeed his lucky star. She just arrived and brought him such great benefits. The pitiful experience of being scolded by his wife in the first place seemed to be nothing at all.

Pu Yue happily ended the call.

Turning to look at Yan Xiaomei, Yan Xiaomei was soundly asleep, half of her jade-colored arm was resting on the red sheet, she was beautiful and coquettish, and Pu Yue was stunned.

Pu Yue has been sleeping less and less lately. He closed his eyes and tried many times but couldn't fall asleep.

When she was sleeping, she was very quiet, showing some immature childishness, cute and tight.

Pu Yue looked at her and smiled, suddenly his nose felt hot, something dripped down, he looked down, it was blood.

Haha, it's too exaggerated, right? She actually had a nosebleed even watching Yan Xiaomei.

He took a paper towel and wiped the dark red blood on the bed sheet. He didn't clean it up, but the blood trickled down. He felt that it was about to drip onto the bed again. He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurried to the bathroom sink to solve it.

Wash your hands first, and then wipe your face with blood on your hands. Pu Yue looked at himself in the mirror, the blood was crooked from the bottom of the nose to the lips, and it was still flowing, it was a bit funny to see.

As far as he can remember, he has hardly had a few nosebleeds. When he was a child, when the weather was too hot and he got angry, there would be a drop or two, but they were very few. When I was an adult, I once had a nosebleed the day after eating mutton soup, but it was only a little red and didn't flow out.

this time...

He rinsed his hands and continued to wipe, but the blood flowed again and again, and it couldn't be wiped clean at all.

Pu Yue realized that things were getting serious. He quickly took out some paper, stuffed his nasal cavity first, and then called Xiao Chen.

It was still early, only three o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Chen was woken up from his sleep, and when he saw that it was Pu Yue's call, he was completely sobered up by the fright. Pu Yue is not the kind of person who likes to joke, and he has never had the habit of calling when his subordinates are sleeping in the middle of the night. Something must have happened.

"I have a nosebleed, something is wrong, it keeps flowing, and I can't stop it. I have never had such a situation before." Pu Yue said while staring at himself in the mirror. The person in the mirror did not show any fear. Very calm and very cold.

Xiao Chen rolled over from the bed with a snap. "Brother Yue, don't move, I'll call the doctor! Don't move! Is the blood still bleeding?"

"If I want to call the doctor, I've already called. Don't say anything. Yan Xiaomei is still sleeping. Let's go to the hospital quietly. Be careful and keep the wind out." Paper □□, blood dripped down again from the nose, "It's still flowing, it hasn't stopped."

"Okay, are you dizzy?"

Pu Yue blinked, not dizzy, but the whole person became extraordinarily calm, as if frozen.

"Not dizzy."

He had already heard Xiao Chen's voice running downstairs, "Don't worry, I won't die anytime soon."

Xiao Chen was furious, "You lower your head, don't choke on the blood. Lower your head and pat the back of your neck with cold water, you know? You pat first, and I'll be right over."

Pu Yue said yes, and then hung up the phone.

Holding the bright red paper in his hand, he hesitated, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it away.

It's better not to let Yan Xiaomei know about this kind of thing, lest she worry and feel sad. It's just a nosebleed, and I haven't identified what the disease is. Maybe I can go to the doctor to get it, and it will be completely cured. After waiting for an hour or two, I stood perfectly in front of Yan Xiaomei. Yan Xiaomei didn't know anything, and didn't need to know anything.

He plugged his nose with more paper, then started to clean the sink, wiped all the corners, then pulled out the paper, threw it in the toilet, changed it again, then started to clean the floor, suffered I wiped it clean, and then carefully checked that there was nothing missing, and then returned to the toilet, fearing that there would be a bloody smell, so I hurriedly turned on the exhaust fan.

Maybe the sound of the exhaust fan was a bit loud, and it disturbed Yan Xiaomei, she muttered, "What are you doing?"

Pu Yue's heart suddenly rose, like a thief who was caught stealing, he was nervous and argued, "I'm in the toilet, on the tuba."

Yan Xiaomei felt relieved and went back to sleep.

Xiao Chen arrived very quickly, and there were two bodyguards in the car. As soon as Pu Yue got into the car, Xiao Chen took a spray-like thing and sprayed it on his nose. It felt even colder, and the tip of his nose hurt like it was frozen.

"What the hell!?" Pu Yue frowned.

Xiao Chen said, "It was physical therapy for the nosebleed, and it worked immediately."

As he said so, his eyes were fixed on Pu Yue's nose. Pu Yue pulled the paper, snatched the spray, and sprayed it twice.

Pu Yue was not stupid, he was eager to stop the bleeding. He knew that a person should not bleed too much, and if he lost too much blood, he would die in a coma, and he was also worried about the impact on his body that he had shed so much blood just now.

But it doesn't seem to be as miraculous as Xiao Chen said.

Pu Yue's nosebleed still didn't stop.

He took the tissue again and stuffed it without saying a word. Xiao Chen quickly started the car and galloped towards the hospital. The hospital and the small villa were not far away, but they seemed to be very far away among the silent few people.

Pu Yue looked out the window, the street was quiet, except for a few cars passing by, there were basically no people.

Yan Xiaomei is at home alone, she should still be sleeping, there is no problem.

Xiao Chen said: "Brother Yue, are you dizzy now?"

Pu Yue snorted, "I'm not dizzy, I just feel a little cold." It was very cold, my fingertips were numb, and my heart was pounding, which was worse than dizziness.

Xiao Chen turned on the air conditioner in the car, and the warm wind was blowing, but Pu Yue still felt cold. He changed the paper, but the blood was still dripping, and there was no intention of stopping it.

At this time, it can be seen from the rearview mirror that Pu Yue's face is already very ugly. He opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath.

In my impression, Pu Yue has never been so embarrassed.

Xiao Chen's eyes turned red, and he forced a smile and said: "Brother Yue, hold on a little bit, we'll be in the hospital soon. Didn't we agree to be in-laws? My girlfriend hasn't been found yet, Brother Yue, don't you help me?" Are you busy? After you recover, you should hurry up and discuss this matter with me, I can't wait any longer."

"It scares you, am I so fragile?" Pu Yue laughed, "Don't worry, I've gone through all the wind and waves, and I won't drown here. Besides, I died from a nosebleed. This way of dying is too out of my style.”

He still has the mood to choose his own way of death.

"Not to mention, I have also been a good person these days, and I have accumulated a little merit, right? Even if I still owe it, I will have a chance to pay it back in the future. If I really erase what I did before When it’s over, I’m content.”

"You know? I'm still thinking about it. When my son grows up, let him inherit my company, but I don't want him to touch the gray ones in my hands. It's best not to touch them at all. I'm still I have the ability to protect myself and you, but what if I fail in the future? We know how dangerous this business is, and for the sake of the next generation, we should try our best to end it in our own hands. Do you know?"

Xiao Chen didn't expect him to think so far, and his throat moved, "I thought so too. Let's do it ourselves, so they don't get involved."

Pu Yue smiled, "I don't have a son yet. Xiao Chen, if I die, I..."

Xiao Chen hurriedly interrupted him, "Brother Yue, don't talk about this, now is not the time to make a will, even if it is made now, there will be no legal effect, and no one will believe it. If you really want to explain your funeral, you should After today, when you are a good person and your mind is clear, let's find a lawyer and have a good talk."

At this time, it is still necessary to stabilize his emotions and tell him not to think about the bad side.

Pu Yue laughed: "I'll tell you in advance, if one day I really die all of a sudden, you help me take care of my family Yan Xiaomei, she has a soft personality, and she can't stand up, if no one Support her, the outside world is so chaotic, how is she going to live. I probably can't let go of her the most in my life. You help me take care of her, carry a bag of rice, get some fresh vegetables and fruits, if If she is in trouble, please help me, even if I beg you."

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth tightly, and the car drove rapidly. "...If that's the case, even if I die, I won't let my sister-in-law have anything to do."

"She's still young, she has a suitable person, don't stop her if she wants to remarry..." Pu Yue nodded, probably because of his weak health, things that were very difficult before, now it's not about thinking, And really plan it out.

He is a very possessive person. No one else can touch his own things, let alone his wife.

Just think of him lying on the cold ground in the future, lonely and deserted. And Yan Xiaomei laughed and laughed with other men, ate together, watched TV together, went shopping together, and slept together. Repeating those his best memories, but the object is not him. Pu Yue would feel very sad, as if someone stabbed his heart with a knife and stirred it vigorously.

At that time, Yan Xiaomei would still be happy. After all, a person's life is neither long nor short, and sometimes it's better to forget what should be forgotten, otherwise wouldn't it be too sad

He thought for a while, and then added: "Xiao Chen, just be her brother and help her find someone who is honest and loves his wife. It doesn't matter whether he has money or a career. Don't call him Her second marriage is also sad... don't look for me like this... "

When the hospital arrived, Xiao Chen paused for a moment, and suddenly said: "This matter is not acceptable. Brother Yue, if you die, sister-in-law will be a widow for the rest of her life. People wear cuckolds."

Pu Yue stayed for a moment, sighed a long time, closed his eyes, and didn't speak again.

In his heart, he still didn't want Yan Xiaomei to fall into the arms of others.

The author has something to say: O(∩_∩)O haha~, how can a novel be free from ups and downs