Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Chapter 273: Preparing to confess, Lu Yu said: "Wen Li has someone she likes"

The old man worked for a while and said, "Come, give me a hand and help the child up. Expose his back so I can give him acupuncture."

Lu Xixiao immediately stood up and carefully picked up the little guy.

After half an hour of hard work, the little guy who was about to be declared dead was successfully pulled back.

The old man straightened up and wiped the sweat off his face. After taking a breath, he took the little guy's pulse again and couldn't help but let out a "tsk".

He glanced at Lu Xixiao and said, "This little guy has such a poor foundation. It must have taken a lot of effort to raise him."

Lu Xixiao moved his tightly pursed lips but didn't respond.

"Don't worry, he won't die with me here. I'll give him a few more injections and some medicine, and I guarantee he'll be reborn." Seeing Lu Xixiao looking at him, the old man smiled embarrassedly: "It's a little exaggerated." He gestured with his hands and said, "But it will definitely have the effect of strengthening the body. You are Li Yatou's person, I won't lie to you."

Under the treatment of the sloppy old man, the little guy's temperature gradually dropped and his condition was significantly improved and under control.

It was bright.

The little guy opened his eyes.

Lu Xixiao exclaimed in surprise: "Jingyuan? Jingyuan? You're awake. Can you hear what Grandpa is saying? Jingyuan?"

Lu Xixiao kept talking to the little guy, but the little guy didn't respond or cry, he just looked at him, no emotion could be seen in his black eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

Seeing the little guy's dazed look, Lu Xixiao became anxious again: "Jing Yuan? Can you promise grandpa?"

The little guy still didn't respond.

The sloppy old man stepped forward and gave him a shot.

The little guy's eyes moved and slowly became bright.

"Jingyuan?"

Finally, under Lu Xixiao's anxious and worried eyes, the little guy slowly opened his mouth: "...Little...Grandpa..."

The high fever lasted too long, and the little guy's voice was so hoarse that he could hardly make a sound, but this was enough. Lu Xixiao had been worried that such a long high fever would cause irreversible damage to Lu Jingyuan's brain and body and endanger his mind, but fortunately, it didn't happen.

"It's okay, Jingyuan."

Lu Xixiao held the little guy's soft hand against his mouth, his sore eyes turned red and faintly watery.

Looking at the little guy who was so weak that he couldn't speak and could only cry, Lu Xixiao leaned over and gently touched the little guy's face: "It's okay, little grandpa is here, don't be afraid."

Lu Xixiao comforted him softly.

He closed his eyes and finally felt relieved.

The scruffy old man took a sip of the wine he had brought with him and generously praised the cute and handsome little guy: "This little guy is really adorable. Hey, dad, where is Li Yatou? How is she? Is she okay?"

Lu Xixiao adjusted his mood and sat up.

"Wen Li is next door."

"Then I'll go there first."

The little guy didn't stay awake for too long and soon fell asleep again under the effect of the medicine. Lu Xixiao took advantage of this time to go to the next ward where the old man was giving Wen Li an acupuncture.

When Lu Xixiao entered, he just heard the old man say, "There's blood clot in your brain. I'll give you acupuncture for a month or two and it will be fine. There's no need for a craniotomy."

Lu Xixiao walked over and couldn't help asking Wen Li: "Bruising? Is it caused by trauma? Did you have a head injury?"

Wen Li didn't look at him, only replied: "Yeah."

She then closed her eyes. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether Wen Li was extremely weak or just didn't want to bother with someone.

Lu Xixiao immediately asked: "Who hurt you?"

He always thought it was an illness, but he didn't expect it to be an injury.

Wen Li has so many identities, and they are all at the top of the pyramid in various fields. You can imagine how many enemies he has.

Hearing Lu Xixiao's gesture of wanting to avenge her, Wen Li wanted to remain silent, but she couldn't help but said with emotion, "What a bastard man."

Lu Xixiao took a step closer: "Who?"

There was cruelty in his eyes.

Given Wen Li's strength and connections, the enemy who could injure Wen Li so badly must be no simple person. But no matter who it is, he must kill this person as soon as possible.

Wen Li: "He's dead. If you're okay, get out."

If Wen Li could move, he would have turned around.

Hearing that the person was dead, Lu Xixiao said nothing more. Seeing Wen Li chase him away, Lu Xixiao, who was afraid of disturbing her rest, could only do as she said: "Then you have a good rest."

Not long after,

The sloppy old man also came out.

Lu Xixiao asked him about Wen Li's situation.

The old man's name was You Mu. He was really a bit sloppy. Standing on the roadside, he looked more stylish than a beggar. It was difficult to find such an old man nowadays. He took out a half-drunk bottle of white wine from the pocket of his tattered clothes, took a sip, and then took out a pipe from his waistband to smoke.

"Want a bite?" He was quite generous.

Lu Xixiao looked at the dry tobacco placed in front of him and refused it.

"Stop doing."

"You dislike me, an old man, for speaking frankly. Such a deliberate excuse."

The little guy and Wen Li were both out of danger. Lu Xixiao, who had relaxed, became more talkative: "Really quit. It's not good for the child."

The old man chatted, "Where's the child's mother?"

"Passed away."

The old man looked at him sympathetically and said, "It's not easy. You became a widow at such a young age. Such a lovely child has lost his mother. Sigh..."

"I'm not the father."

"Ah? So the wife and child are not yours."

More sympathy.

Lu Xixiao: “…”

He didn't want to explain, but thinking about the complicated relationship between the other party and Wen Li, Lu Xixiao decided to clarify his identity.

"I am the child's great-uncle."

The old man smoked his pipe like a chimney, which was very irritating to the eyes. He squinted at Lu Xixiao and then changed the subject and asked, "Do you like Li Yatou?"

Seeing Lu Xixiao's acquiescence, the old man stopped smoking and began to lecture seriously: "As a person, you have to be honest. Divorce and widowhood don't mean anything. It won't affect your chances in the marriage market. Li girl is very outstanding, so it's understandable that you are prone to self-deprecation. But when it comes to love, sincerity is the key. Besides, look at you and your son. Each of you is more attractive to girls than the other. There's really no need to hide it deliberately. It will easily backfire."

Seeing that the old man didn't believe him and even made him sound weird, Lu Xixiao reiterated: "Jing Yuan is really my nephew's child, and I have always been single."

The old man blinked and said, "You are kind and righteous. I like people like you who are kind and humane."

"Then when are you going to express your feelings to Miss Li? I can tell at a glance that you two haven't broken the window paper yet." The old man may be old, but his heart is not old. He is very gossipy and likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xixiao looked at Wen Li in the ward.

His eyes fell on Wen Li, and his heart began to beat fast.

During the eight hours he waited for Wen Li outside the operating room, his psychological defenses were about to collapse, and he once thought he would never have the chance to speak.

Without waiting for an answer, the old man said anxiously: "Oh no, I have to go pee, where is the toilet?"

Lu Xixiao came back to his senses and pointed the old man in the direction of the bathroom.

But Lu Yu, wearing a white coat, was standing not far away.

He had noticed it just now, but thought it was another doctor.

It seems that Lu Yu overheard their conversation.

The old man ran away in a hurry.

Lu Yu closed the medical record in his hand and walked towards him.

"Mr. Lu, please don't bother Wen Li."

It seems that Lu Yu did hear it.

Lu Xixiao said in a flat tone: "What does Doctor Lu mean?"

Lu Yu said, "Wen Li has someone he likes."