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Chen Ruoxue felt that she had had a nightmare, she was plunged into the boundless darkness, no matter how hard she tried, there was no way to break free from it.

"Forehead……"

Chen Ruoxue slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that every part of her body was full of pain.

"Baba! Mom is awake."

A voice full of children, like an angel, appeared in Chen Ruoxue's ear.

Chen Ruoxue opened her eyes hard, the light in the room was a bit dazzling, and she was weak and didn't even want to lift a finger.

"Wake up."

A gentle man's voice appeared, how many times she had heard it in a midnight dream.

"I... Am I still alive?" Chen Ruoxue said in a hoarse voice.

"Well, God wants to accept you, but also ask me if I want to."

She was familiar with this tone, still the kind of cynical look.

I remember that when the two were just married, Chen Ruoxue was very tired of Zhang Hao's appearance, and only felt that this man was unable to support the wall with mud.

He was even assigned to the sales department of the group. The Haoyue Group was not very big at the time, that is, this man had already settled the three projects that had already been settled.

Those three big projects were so deadly that they almost led to the destruction of the Haoyue Group, and the relationship between the husband and wife has rapidly deteriorated since then.

When Chen Ruoxue saw Zhang Hao's cynical appearance, she was extremely angry, but now she hears it, she has an inexplicable peace of mind.

"Lie down first, and then I will bring the medicine over. You will be well soon after drinking the medicine."

Seeing Chen Ruoxue wake up, Zhang Hao was also relieved a lot, and asked Xiao Yueer to accompany Chen Ruoxue out of the room.

In the kitchen, Zhang Hao sat in front of a small stove.

The palm was wrapped with gauze. Although it was inconvenient to move, Zhang Hao was able to reluctantly pick up something.

He grabbed the pu fan placed aside, and gently waved the small fan in his hand to fan the small stove in front of him.

His fingers were very seriously injured. Several fingers were wiped off by the stone wall, and the flesh and blood were visible. The hand holding the pagoda fan felt painful, but he still did not put down the pagoda fan in his hand.

After a long time.

After smelling the strong fragrance of medicine, Zhang Hao nodded.

"It's alright."

Zhang Hao carefully lifted the small lid of the casserole with his other hand, reluctantly lifted the casserole, and poured the medicinal soup into the small bowl.

"Woo..."

He picked up the bowl and blew it gently to let the medicinal soup cool down quickly.

Zhang Hao's fingers labored to remove the little gourd from his waist, slowly opened the little gourd, poured two drops of Xianlu into the medicinal soup, and finally came to Chen Ruoxue's room with the medicine bowl.

"Oh..."

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Xiao Yueer lying next to Chen Ruoxue, still laughing cheerfully.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Hao asked.

"I'm telling my mother a story, and my mother likes to listen." Xiao Yue said with a smile: "Mom said, hearing my story, my body doesn't hurt anymore."

"The thing your mother needs most now is to rest and tell stories, but don't disturb her." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"Oh."

Xiao Yue'er nodded and became a lot more honest, but she was still tired of being next to Chen Ruoxue.

Zhang Hao didn't stop Xiao Yue'er either, but stretched out his hand to slowly support Chen Ruoxue up, letting her sit and half leaning against the head of the bed.

"Drink this, you will be able to heal soon." Zhang Hao persuaded.

Chen Ruoxue is very repulsive of Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine, and also dislikes the taste of Chinese medicine, and does not believe that Chinese medicine can cure diseases from the bottom of his heart.

But when she saw Zhang Hao's hands full of gauze, she swallowed back into her stomach if she refused.

"Come on, take medicine."

Zhang Hao held the medicine bowl in one hand and the soup spoon in one hand, and took a sip of Chinese medicine.

"It doesn't seem to be so unpleasant, there is still a sweet smell in it." Chen Ruoxue said in surprise.

"I added some other things in it so it tastes better, and not all Chinese medicines are bitter." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

While talking, Zhang Hao started to feed Chen Ruoxue with Chinese medicine again.

Chen Ruoxue could feel the Chinese medicine flowing down her throat to her stomach, and the warm feeling spread all over her body, feeling very comfortable, and even her body became more powerful.

It was very difficult to lift a finger, but now she found that she was able to make a fist slightly. It was just a few sips of Chinese medicine.

If it hadn't been for knowing that this man would not harm herself, she really doubted whether it was a stimulant.

Soon, Chen Ruoxue drank all a bowl of Chinese medicine.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Chen Ruoxue asked.

"For more than two days, your secretary and driver are living in Lin Wan's house. As for the other people you brought, they all rushed back to the magic capital temporarily." Zhang Hao said.

"Why are you so desperate to save me? Obviously I am planning to divorce you."

When asked this, Chen Ruoxue lowered her head, not even daring to see Zhang Hao.

"As long as you haven't divorced me, you are my wife and I am your husband." Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Aren't these what the husband should do?"

"It's that simple?" Chen Ruoxue asked.

"Well, it's that simple." Zhang Hao said with a smile.

Zhang Hao understood this woman in his heart that divorce was just a threat on her lips, how could it really be a divorce.

The two of them often quarreled, and it was only a disagreement in opinions, not a disagreement in feelings.

"Xiao Yue'er, it's late, you should go to bed." Zhang Hao said: "Stay here will disturb your mother's rest."

"But... but I miss my mother." Xiao Yue's small mouth pursed, and said pitifully.

"Just let her stay, it won't get in the way."

Chen Ruoxue also wanted to spend more time with Xiao Yue, and after drinking the medicine, she felt much better.

After all, Zhang Hao still couldn't bear to take Xiao Yue'er away, but after asking her not to disturb Chen Ruoxue, he turned and left the room.

After leaving the room, Zhang Hao's face instantly became painful, and fiery pain came from his hands, and he forced himself to talk with Chen Ruoxue.

Both hands were not easy to use, Zhang Hao savagely tore off one end of the gauze with his mouth, and began to slowly push the gauze on his hands.

Also because his mouth was not as flexible as his hands, and because his hands were too painful, it took Zhang Hao a long time, and it was painful and sweaty to untie the gauze of his hands.

In two days, the severe hands on his hands also improved a little, and the skin and flesh that had been erased began to grow again, but they still looked terrifying, and bones could be seen in some severe places.

Taking out a small dish from the corner, there was still brown powder in it, Zhang Hao hid in the corner, and sprinkled the powder little by little on the hands that hardly had any good flesh.

Because of the severe hand injury, a lot of powder has been spilled outside, and it is very uneven.

After the medicine was sprayed, Zhang Hao grinned even more sorely. The clothes on his back were pierced by sweat, saying that his ten fingers were connected to the heart, let alone two palms.

"I... I'll help you."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Hao turned his head abruptly. Chen Ruoxue had already stood behind him when he heard the voice, with tears on his face.

This is Zhang Hao never thought that one day this cold woman would cry for herself.

Under Zhang Hao's surprised gaze, Chen Ruoxue had already come to Zhang Hao's side, seeing Zhang Hao's bloody hands and more tears on his face.

It hurts like this.

How much did this man give for himself?

Tears slid down until the sight was blurred.

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