The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Gu Chenglin's cell phone rang at this moment, but the ringtone, which was not loud at first, was extraordinarily loud in the quiet environment.

Looking at Jian Ziyu in panic, Gu Chenglin hastily pressed the phone, stood up, walked slowly outside the ward, and then was too scared to enter the ward again.
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The hospital was very noisy in the early morning, because Jian Ziyu's illness was acute yesterday, so she lived in an ordinary single room, but the noisy footsteps and conversations outside still pulled Jian Ziyu out of the abyss of sleep.

Opening her eyes, Jian Ziyu felt as if she had swum for several thousand meters, she was dehydrated and woke up tired.

Looking at the surrounding environment and the infusion in her hands, Jian Ziyu realized that she fainted by the side of the road yesterday.

My stomach still hurts a bit, and I feel nauseous and retching.

She wanted to sit up, but Jian Ziyu still felt weak and struggling.

Stretching out her hand, Jian Ziyu rang the bell next to her to call for the nurse. I don't know who kindly brought her here yesterday.

The nurse came quickly, and then asked Jian Ziyu some questions, as well as routine blood tests.

"Who sent me here yesterday." Jian Ziyu said weakly, wanting to tidy up her messy hair.

"I don't know. You were pulled over by the 120 car. By the way, where is your husband? Last night your husband was by your side. If you feel hungry, just eat some liquid food, and don't eat anything else." The nurse seriously As she spoke, she noticed the stupefied look on Jian Ziyu's pale face.

"My husband?" There was a mocking smile on the corner of Jian Ziyu's mouth. Maybe Jian Ziyu still felt warm in her heart when talking about her husband some time ago, but now saying words like husband will only make her feel sick. Think about it The person who brought her to the hospital last night was a man, and this kind man must have left after seeing that her condition had improved. But at this time, Jian Ziyu didn't want to delve into it, because she was so tired that she didn't want to think about other things. The problem, I just want to find a reason to deny everything about Gu Chenglin, it can't be him.

"Take a good rest. The doctor will come to make rounds later. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell the doctor later." The nurse said mechanically, then turned around and left after writing some medical records.

Jian Ziyu was lying on the bed, feeling that the sunlight outside the window was a bit dazzling. He covered his eyes with his hands, and then the corner of his mouth smiled clearly. It turned out that no matter how much spicy food she ate, she thought it was a feast for the sense of taste. This time Well, I actually ended up in the hospital. Think about it, when people are unlucky, everything is unlucky.

The door of the ward was slowly opened, and then Jian Ziyu heard no footsteps coming in, thinking that the person seeing the patient had gone to the wrong ward, but when Jian Ziyu turned her head to look at the door of the ward, she saw Xiaobao standing on tiptoe He stood on tiptoe and held the doorknob, then looked at Jian Ziyu with wide eyes, worried but also a little excited.

Jian Ziyu's head went blank all of a sudden, and her scalp was even numb, thinking about the husband the nurse said just now, could it really be Gu Chenglin.

Sitting up anxiously, Jian Ziyu looked at Xiaobao, with that cute expression, and big round eyes, she originally thought that she should be a little more indifferent, after all, she didn't want to think about anything related to Gu Chenglin.

"Aunt Jian, you woke up, does your stomach still hurt? How can Xiaobao blow it for you."