C14

"This is the second time your wife has fainted. Yesterday, when you were having surgery, you desperately needed blood transfusions. It was only because she took the blood in time that you were safe." The doctor turned to Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting was skeptical, "Doctor, are you sure you made a mistake? I have RH negative AB type blood, and not anyone can donate it. "

"There's no way I made a mistake. This is also the first time I've met a couple with panda blood, and your wife insisted on getting 400 cc …"

As Gu JingTing looked at the pale, paper-like Chu Mu, he suddenly felt a stifling pain in his heart, causing him to be unable to breathe.

Twilight slowly descended, and night fell.

When she opened her eyes, she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. It had only been two months, but her lower abdomen was still flat.

"You're awake?" Gu Jingting's voice came from the darkness, sounding rather sinister.

In the dark of night, Gu Jingting's eyes were cold, making people shudder in fear.

The lights inside the house suddenly lit up. It was actually in his bedroom.

Gu Jingting sat in a wheelchair, his eyes focused on the slightly red face of Churchill.

She quickly got off the bed, and the dizziness disappeared.

"Sorry …" Did I sleep long? " The girl lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.

"Isn't that so? If you smoke 200CC, you'll be able to sleep forever." Gu JingTingxiao laughed dryly and teased.

"Sorry, the situation was so urgent, I was afraid …" "Afraid …"

"Afraid that I would die just like that?" Gu Jingting said those words, but he hesitated.

Churya remained silent. He lowered his head, unable to see her expression. Gu Jingting looked down at her and solemnly said, "If something like this happens again, call my doctor. I didn't save you to die for me."

There was a hint of awkwardness in Gu Jingting's tone as if he was dissatisfied with his recklessness, and he didn't dare to refute it.

Gu JingTing couldn't stand seeing her in a daze, so he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

"There's food in the dining hall downstairs. Come to my room after eating." Gu Jingting suddenly softened up a bit and left in his wheelchair.

On the television downstairs, it was all over the place tracking the progress of this incident. The reporters had blocked the way to the hospital, so Gu Jingting must have hurriedly brought him home to avoid the media.

After quickly finishing her food, she rushed to Gu Jing Ting's room. She carefully pushed open the door and froze at the door, not daring to enter.

"What are you still standing there for?" Go and push me into the shower. " Gu Jingting ordered Chu Li, who was standing still on the spot.

She immediately went over and pushed him into his wheelchair.

At the bathroom door.

She carefully helped him into the bathroom, placed the bathrobe by his side, and turned to leave.

"Stop, where are you going?" Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows in a slightly hurt manner. This woman's IQ was too high.

The light in the bathroom warmed her face, making her face turn red. She turned around, not daring to look back, and softly replied, "I'll go to the door …"

"Do you think my wounds are light enough for me to bathe in?"

Gu Jingting's words made her scratch her head in embarrassment. Only then did she remember what the doctor had said. The wound was very deep, and two-thirds of the way into the meat, she really couldn't take care of herself …

She slightly squinted her eyes and turned around.

Gu Jingting frowned as he watched her little actions, "Open your eyes for me."

"My eyes are open …" Churya whispered.

"What haven't you seen about me? Try to get my wounds later! " This "threat" from Gu Jingting made Churchill's face turn even redder.

She slowly took off her clothes. The firm muscles on her back were filled with the charm of a man. Never before had Churya come so close to a man's body. She only felt her face grow hotter.

After a moment of distraction, what he feared the most had happened. When he touched Gu Jingting's bandaged wound, he sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a somewhat unstable voice, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The three souls returned to their positions and explained in a flustered manner.

Other than the sound of the towels being wrung, only the breathing of the two people could be heard in the warm, sealed room.

Gu Jing Ting narrowed his eyes. Ren Chuya was swaying in front of his eyes. In this rare silence, he opened a slit in his eye to look at the meticulous "hands" of Chu Lian.

When she was serious, the cowardice in her body seemed to have disappeared. Her eyes were flowing with a blue light, and her slightly wrinkled brows due to nervousness gave her a childish mischievous feeling …

She suddenly looked into her eyes, and their gazes locked. The surrounding silent air seemed to have started to congeal …

A woman who had drawn four hundred CC blood to save him would make the male lead change his opinion of her and become a little bit more affectionate.]

"Jing, are you home?"

Suddenly, Luo Yang's voice was heard. The two of them immediately regained their senses and returned to their normal state.

In a slightly flustered manner, Churya put on the jacket for him, trying not to let her hand touch him.

Luoyang followed the light in the bathroom. When he came in, he saw Churya half-kneeling, buttoning Gu Jidao's shirt, and his face immediately turned ugly.

Gu Jingting calmly turned to Luo Yang and said, "Why did you come back? Didn't I tell you to go home and rest?"

Luo Yang's brain came to its senses, and he said with an unnatural smile, "I'm still worried."

As she said that, she walked over and snatched the armrest of Gu Jingting's wheelchair from Chuya's hands. She smiled without the slightest trace of politeness and said, "I'll do it."

When Luo Yang pushed Gu Jing Ting out of the way, Churya stood up. She immediately felt sick to her stomach. She covered her mouth and quickly ran out.

Luo Yang frowned as he saw Gu Jingting's gaze following him over.

After running back to the washroom in her room, she squatted beside the toilet, feeling dizzy from the vomit. She didn't notice that a pair of eyes was staring at her from behind.

When Luo Yang peeked through the crack in the door and saw how she was feeling, his brows creased even tighter. It seemed that something was wrong with her symptoms.

As she was thinking, she pushed the door open and walked in. She found a few bottles of medicine on the dressing table, and without thinking, she walked over to take them to examine them.

The moment she came out, she saw Luo Yang carefully inspecting her baby medicine. Her heart leaped into her throat, "Don't touch my things!"

She quickly walked over to snatch the bottle from her hands. Luo Yang raised his hand and glared at her with his sharp eyes, asking, "Are you pregnant?"