Director Mao was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the white ceiling, in a daze.
After high-dose corticosteroid shock treatment, her Sjögren's syndrome and other diseases have been cured.
It’s just that the teeth in his mouth are all too ugly to look at because of the raging caries.
Before getting sick, she had always been very careful about her figure. Although she is in her forties, she still looks like a young woman in her thirties.
Now... I can't watch it at all.
The corticosteroid shock treatment had obvious side effects. In addition, I had been lying down and moving around all the time, which made me gain weight.
Her life has turned from colorful to gray.
All the wealth and splendor, all the royal ambitions and hegemony, are all in vain in the end.
"Dear, drink some water," her lover whispered.
Director Mao remained motionless. She had given up all her ideas. The frequent blows she had suffered during this period had brought her to the verge of... collapse.
"Honey… "
"Don't call me honey, who did that WeChat message you received yesterday without a notification sound belong to?" Director Mao said hoarsely while lying on the bed.
She was just telling a fact, without any sadness or joy. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes would move from time to time, he would look like a talking zombie.
"..." Director Mao's lover was startled.
"Seeing as my health is not good, I should go out to look for Xiao Lang Hoozi." Director Mao said: "Do you particularly hope that I will die now so as not to drag you down?"
“…”
Her lover didn't know how to answer these words. Even if you think about it, you can't say it's not the case.
After a few seconds, he immediately explained: "I didn't receive any WeChat messages. Maybe it was from the classmate group who turned off the notification sound. You misunderstood."
"Misunderstanding?!" Director Mao's suppressed emotions suddenly reached another extreme, "I'm so sick, yet you shave and wear a tie every day! If there weren't some sluts outside, what would you do!"
Her lover was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "I always have to go to work. When I meet clients, don't..."
"Customer!" Director Mao said angrily: "It's a female customer, are you still flirting with me?"
Director Mao's lover was speechless, just like someone who could never wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep, and he could never explain the truth to her.
It used to be like this, but now that she is sick and her temper is even hotter, it is difficult for her to even get a word in.
Reasonable? Director Mao's lover never had such extravagant hopes.
If you can be reasonable... forget it, just be patient and it will be over. Maybe her condition will be better and her temper will be better.
"Drink some water." He made his voice as gentle as possible so as not to irritate Mao Mao.
"You want to choke me to death." Director Mao looked at his lover, his mouth full of cavities made her look so ferocious.
“…”
I really can't live this day.
Director Mao's lover sighed, feeling aggrieved. He held a mouthful of old blood in his mouth and almost spat it out.
But he really didn't flirt with others. Hearing what Director Mao said, he felt resentful in his heart.
People who are sick are anxious, and Director Mao's lover comforts himself. Maybe it will get better in a few days, very soon, very soon.
Although he also knew that this was simply impossible.
He knows exactly what kind of person he loves. Over the years, I have rarely given myself a good look.
When she didn't bring it up, she said she disliked her. When she took it up, she saw that her expression was full of disdain, thinking that she was incompetent and was holding her back.
Alas, who made me get interested in sex in the first place
I was still too young at that time, thinking that the beauty I dreamed of would allow me to tolerate her temper for the rest of my life.
But I have been so frustrated in this life, so frustrated that I want to die. If there is a next life, I must not be like this.
Seeing that her lover didn't say a word, Director Mao was so angry that she was shaking all over. She pointed at her lover and yelled angrily: "You don't say anything! I was right. You really dare to have someone outside!"
"without… "
"It's nothing! How dare you talk back! Why don't you say anything!" Director Mao quickly changed the logic of his speech to a rhythm he was familiar with, and used his rich experience to instantly defeat her lover.
There is really nothing to say, whatever you say is wrong.
Director Mao's lover lowered his head and looked at the water glass in his hand. The water in the cup rippled slightly, not sure whether it was because her hands were shaking a little or because her words were a little loud.
"You are talking!" Director Mao's voice gradually became sharper.
She had just recovered from Sjögren's syndrome, and when she talked a lot, her mouth became dry again, as if she had a stone in her mouth.
"You... don't be angry, drink water, drink water." Director Mao's lover had no other choice but to say something to ease the embarrassment.
Director Mao's lover was helpless after being pointed at and scolded by her for the rest of his life.
"Drink the water! Is there any medicine in the water?" Director Mao yelled sharply: "I'll drink it. If you die, you can worry less and go find your little Langhou."
With that said, Director Mao grabbed the water glass.
Half a glass of water was spilled on the bed, and she was even more angry, "You! How dare you splash water on me!"
“…”
Director Mao's lover felt miserable, because everything was going on, and everything was going on.
He stared blankly at the mouth of cavities glaring in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of nausea in his heart.
Director Mao became angrier as he talked, and his hand holding the water glass couldn't help but tremble. She tried hard to control it, but she found that the harder she exerted herself, the worse she shivered.
His right hand seemed to be out of control, shaking like a sieve.
"Ah~~" Director Mao screamed!
Director Mao's lover was startled for a moment, what was she going to do? Even if he splashed her, he wouldn't have spilled all the water.
This is great, I have to ask the nurse to change the sheets again.
No nannies or caregivers are willing to come. Even if it is mandatory in the hospital, they would rather resign after coming for a long time than continue to suffer here.
There is nothing I can do.
While thinking about it, Director Mao's lover became distracted.
Director Mao's hands in front of him were shaking more and more violently, and soon he became unconscious, rolled his eyes upward, and fainted.
Well…
Director Mao's lover was startled for a moment. His first thought was not to call for help, but what was she going to do
Could it be that she wanted to prove that the water was poisonous
When he thought of this, Director Mao's lover's heart trembled violently.
He almost cried. It was okay to curse a few words between the couple. We couldn't say that he was poisoning!
This is a crime.
But after only a few seconds, Director Mao's lover realized that he had thought wrong.
"Maomao!" Director Mao's lover shouted softly.
He didn't dare to speak loudly, otherwise Director Mao would point at his nose and say, "How dare you yell at me!"