The hunter's husband is so sweet

"Hurry up! There are people here." "Be careful, where is the stretcher?" "Be careful!" Meng Xuan felt as if his whole body was crushed, his eyes were covered with blood and couldn't open, and his body was pressed down by many stones and he couldn't move.

The air around him was getting thinner and thinner. He thought, maybe he was really going to die this time. It was okay. Growing up in an orphanage, he had never experienced the warmth of a family. Although the director's mother treated him very well, he was very uncomfortable with the cold eyes and gossips of others after he knew he was an orphan.

"Young man, hold on." An old voice came from under Meng Xuan, "If you hadn't wanted to save my old bones, you wouldn't be trapped here."

Meng Xuan was feeling miserable. He was a freshman who had just enrolled. He wanted to avoid military training, so he told the instructor that he had heat stroke and diarrhea and wanted to go to the toilet. After the instructor agreed, he ran to the nearby laboratory building to use the air conditioning.

Unexpectedly, an earthquake occurred suddenly. When he ran out, he saw an old professor trapped under a cabinet in a laboratory. He turned back to save him, and eventually both of them were trapped under the rubble. Meng Xuan protected the professor, which made his own injuries more serious.

Just when Meng Xuan was about to lose consciousness, the rubble in front of him was moved away, "There's someone here, hurry up and get a stretcher!" He saw a face that looked a little disheveled but still couldn't hide its handsomeness appear in front of him, and then he completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, all he saw was white. 'Is this heaven?' Meng Xuan thought to himself, 'Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I really deserve to go to heaven.'

At this time, he heard a "beep, beep" sound, like some instrument. He wanted to turn his head to look, but his body could not move. "You're awake!" A girl's surprised voice came to his ear, "Doctor, doctor. The patient in bed 11 has woken up."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, as if a lot of people were coming in. Meng Xuan was surrounded and still not fully awake. Someone held something in his eyes and shone it. "He's really awake, great!"

A few days later, Meng Xuan learned everything. He and the professor were rescued. Because of his protection, the professor was only slightly injured, but he had multiple fractures all over his body. It was a blessing that he didn't break his arms or legs. Now it has been two weeks since the earthquake.

Meng Xuan was also thankful that he didn't hit his head. If he became a fool, it would be even harder for the director's mother. Thinking of the director's mother, he suddenly sat up, and the pain all over his body made him lie back down in an instant. The nurse saw him and rushed in, "Hey, bed 11, what are you doing?" She looked at the infusion bottle and then scolded Meng Xuan. "Why are you making such a fuss, kid? You're getting an infusion. What if the blood flows back?"

Meng Xuan's head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split. He grabbed the nurse's hand and asked, his voice still a little hoarse, "Excuse me, is my cell phone still there? I want to contact my family."

When the nurse heard that he wanted to contact his family, she recalled what she had heard about his life story when he was brought here before, and her tone softened, "You want to contact Director Wang of the Sun Orphanage, right?" Meng Xuan was surprised, how did she know. Then she heard the nurse say, "The person who brought you here before answered the call from your mobile phone. They are all fine, and Director Wang came to see you a few days ago."

Meng Xuan was relieved when he heard that they were all fine. The nurse readjusted the infusion needle for him and said, "Don't move around anymore, okay?" Only after seeing Meng Xuan nod obediently did she leave the ward.

Maybe there was a tranquilizer in the infusion, Meng Xuan fell asleep again. When he woke up, he found the director's mother sitting beside his bed, looking at him lovingly, "Xiao Xuan, you're awake."

"Dean mother!" Meng Xuan threw herself into Dean Wang's arms, "I'm glad you're all okay." "Good boy." Dean Wang also quietly wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Is everything okay in the orphanage? Where have you been living during this time?" Meng Xuan was most worried about the children in the orphanage. They were all still young, and some of them had congenital diseases, and some had autism. If they were not properly taken care of, they would be traumatized.

"It's okay. We have all been taken to a resettlement site. The orphanage will be rebuilt in the future. Don't worry." Meng Xuan finally felt relieved after hearing this. Just as he was about to lie down, he thought of something else, "No, what about my hospitalization fee for the past half month?"

"Don't worry about that. I've paid for your hospital stay." A voice came from the door. Meng Xuan looked up and saw the old professor he had saved that day. "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be alive."

After Meng Xuan and the professor asked about his physical condition, the professor was relieved after hearing that Meng Xuan had improved. Finally, Meng Xuan asked, "Professor, who saved us?"

When talking about this question, the professor laughed and said, "It was also a coincidence that the one who saved us was my son. He is a firefighter and he always came to see you when you were unconscious."

Meng Xuan also wanted to thank him in person. The professor said that he would arrange a meeting between them later, but his expression seemed a little unnatural when he spoke.

Meng Xuan was still a little weak, so he didn't think much about it. The others didn't stay long, and left after a few words, letting him have a good rest. After lying down, Meng Xuan thought about the half month he was unconscious, the strange dream, and the face that appeared in front of him before he lost consciousness. He always felt that there was something he had forgotten.

After staying in the hospital for a few more days, Meng Xuan was allowed to leave the hospital, but he had to come back for a follow-up examination a week later. To his surprise, the professor and his son came to pick him up.

"Xiao Meng, come here, this is my son Jing Yi." The professor introduced them cheerfully, and he only then knew that the professor's surname was Jing. "Hello, Brother Yi." Meng Xuan's blurted out the name that made him panic again, 'Why should I call him that, I shouldn't call him Mr. Jing, ah ah ah, why does this name feel so familiar.' Meng Xuan's heart was running wildly for the little alpaca.

This familiarity was not only felt by Meng Xuan, but also by Jing Yi. He had an inexplicable throbbing sensation towards the young man in front of him, but he couldn't figure out what this feeling was. "Xiao Xuan. Can I call you that?" Jing Yi's voice was very pleasant.

The name "Xiao Xuan" made Meng Xuan's ears a little hot, but he didn't feel disgusted, and even felt that he should be called that. It was getting more and more strange, Meng Xuan felt a little headache, so he gave up thinking.

Sitting in the car, Meng Xuan was so absent-minded that he didn't even know where Jing Yi took him. "Xiao Xuan, we're here." Jing Yi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, bringing her back to consciousness.

"Ah? Where is this?" Meng Xuan realized that this place was not the orphanage he was familiar with, nor was it his university dormitory, but an independent two-story building. Meng Xuan was a little confused, secretly looked at Jing Yi, and then turned to ask Professor Jing, "Professor, where is this..."

Professor Jing didn't say anything, but Jing Yi spoke up, "This is one of my properties. I heard that many children in the Sun Orphanage had no place to live, so I placed them here. I didn't expect that you are also from this orphanage..." Professor Jing glanced at his son and snorted coldly.

Meng Xuan didn't expect that the resettlement site that the dean's mother mentioned was Jing Yi's private residence. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Jing Yi didn't care what he was going to say, and walked inside with the help of others. He forgot about Professor Jing himself outside, and saw that the two people didn't mean to call him. The old man stomped his feet and followed them. Who made his son worthless?

When I arrived in the yard, I heard the children laughing and playing. When they saw the newcomer, they rushed over in a swarm, "Brother Jing" and "It's Brother Xiaoxuan."

Looking at the innocent smiles of the children, Meng Xuan really wanted to cry. He looked up at Jing Yi and said sincerely, "Brother Yi, thank you." After that, he bumped into Jing Yi's deep eyes, as if hiding some emotions that he couldn't understand. "It's okay." He said lightly.

Meng Xuan seemed to remember something in his mind. Suddenly, several images flashed through his mind. The pain made him tremble uncontrollably. Jing Yi, who was always paying attention to him, felt it at the first time, "Xiao Xuan, what's wrong with you?" He was a little anxious.

"Headache." Meng Xuan said these two words as if he had exhausted all his strength. Jing Yi had no choice but to pick him up and walk into the house. The children were also very worried about their brother Xiao Xuan, but they were sensible and knew that they could not help now, so they stood there without moving.

When Professor Jing arrived, he happened to see his son carrying Meng Xuan anxiously upstairs. Then he looked at the children in the yard, and they were so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

Jing Yi originally wanted to call a doctor, but Meng Xuan stopped him, "I... I just suddenly had some flashes..." He didn't know what to say.

Jing Yi couldn't help it, and hugged her all of a sudden, his voice choked with sobs, and he seemed to be trembling a little, as if he had found a treasure that had been lost for a long time, "Xiao Xuan, you remember it, right?"

Hearing Jing Yi's words, Meng Xuan shed tears. Yes, at this moment, he remembered everything. During the two weeks of coma, he seemed to have had a strange dream. In the dream, he and Jing Yi lived in a small village, from a small thatched house to a big brick house. They loved each other and lived together until old age.

"It turns out that was not a dream..." Meng Xuan sobbed and spoke intermittently, "It turns out that it was all real?"

Jing Yi helped him wipe away his tears, "I don't know if it's true, but the moment I rescued you, the pain in my heart was real, the joy of finding you was real, and the feelings I had for you were real."

He kissed Meng Xuan's red nose, "Okay, stop crying. Our fate is destined. It was you who saved my father this time."

Meng Xuan also hugged Jing Yi tightly, "I will have a family in the future, right? Brother Yi, will you stay with me forever?"

After getting Jing Yi's affirmative answer, the two hugged and kissed each other. The Dean's mother and Professor Jing were watching them outside the door. The children consciously covered their eyes when they saw them kissing.

Professor Jing closed the door and went downstairs with the children together with Dean Wang. The next time was left to the young couple.