On the wedding day, I was broken off, so I remarried his uncle

Magistrate Li did what he said and immediately had Song Zhi sent away.

He was not worried at all that he was still a comatose patient and whether it would be a bad idea to move him away right away.

In his opinion, since the other party did not stop him, there would be no problem in moving the patient at this time.

After sending the people away, he comforted the remaining three people, generously let them rest here first, and sent someone to call their families before leaving.

After Magistrate Li left, Chen Mingyuan sat in his chair in a daze.

It turned out that she really knew medical skills, and not just the basics as he had guessed.

The two of them didn't ask him a single question from the time they entered the door to the time they left. Jealousy, loss, and unwillingness filled his heart. For a moment, he even doubted whether he was wrong to leave without looking back.

Immediately, he warned himself subconsciously.

He was not wrong.

With his background, if he wants to go further, he must marry into a good family.

It was not until Xiao Liu held his hand and cried that his thoughts were brought back to reality.

Xiao Liu wiped her tears while holding her son's hand and cried, "Mingyuan, you scared me to death. If anything happens to you, I will die with you!"

Chen Mingyuan was not in a good mood at the moment, and listening to his mother's nagging in his ear, there was a bit of impatience on his face.

He pulled away Xiao Liu's hand irritably, frowned and said, "Mom, please stop crying. Let me be quiet for a while."

Seeing her son's pale face, Mrs. Liu didn't dare to make him anxious anymore.

As a foreign man, it was not easy for Song Zhi to stay in the Second Hospital.

Old Song arranged Song Zhi to live in his son's house, and Song An moved in to live with him.

In the middle of the night, Song Xile gave him another set of acupuncture. During the period, he woke up for a short while. When he saw the familiar old man Song, his eyes were slightly wet.

The cracked lips slightly opened, and she called out in an almost unnoticeable voice: "Uncle Song..."

Old Song sat by the bed and comforted him, "Good boy, don't be afraid. Have a good sleep. When you are well again, I will take you home!"

He was already tired, and after hearing the comforting words, he couldn't resist the physical fatigue and fell into a deep sleep again.

The next morning, Song Xile got up early.

The couple came to Song Zhi's room, and Song Xile once again performed a set of formations for him. After putting away the last silver needle, the person on the bed slowly woke up.

When Song Zhi saw Song Xile, he suddenly grabbed Song Xile's sleeve. For a moment he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality!

In his dream, he saw the person in front of him die on his wedding day, and he was unable to come to the capital.

In his dream, the drought in Nanyun County was so severe that it was unimaginable. Not to mention the money he had to pay to come to the capital to take the exam, the clan leader had already left his hometown with everyone to seek another way to survive!

As a weak scholar who was not even capable of tying a chicken, it was naturally difficult for him to survive in such a migration.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Chen Yunyou walked up to him and called him twice with some displeasure.

However, at this moment, Song Zhi was still immersed in the nightmare and did not react for a while. He still held Song Xile's sleeve tightly and did not let go.

Chen Yunyou was a little annoyed and was about to take action, but was stopped by Song Xile.

She could see that his eyes seemed to be looking at her, but also not looking at her.

It seemed as if through her, I was looking at another person.

Song Xile calmly pulled his sleeves out and asked, "What are you thinking about, Brother Song? Are you feeling better?"

Song Zhi was immersed in reality and illusion and couldn't extricate himself. Only when he heard a familiar voice did he break free from the fog.

He shook his confused brain and his eyes gradually became clear again.

He gradually recalled that he seemed to have fallen into a coma after handing in his paper in the examination room.

It seemed like Uncle Song was looking after him last night.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

The answer he got was the creaking sound of the door opening.

When Old Song came in with the boiled medicine, he saw Song Zhi waking up.

He walked quickly to the bedside with the medicine in his hand and said with joy, "You're awake, that's great!"

Seeing that he was in good spirits, I finally felt relieved after feeling anxious all night.

He placed the medicine bowl on the bedside table, then sat down beside the bed and began to mutter:

"You are really something. No matter how important the college entrance examination is, it is not as important as your health. Look, this time it almost caused a disaster!"

"If anything happens, have you ever thought about your mother?"

"She's old and not in good health. If something happens to you, how will she bear it?"

Song Zhixing lowered his eyes and listened to Old Song's reproach, but he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

With Old Song's caring words, the absurd and strange dream was dispelled by the light and gradually disappeared from Song Zhi's heart.

When Song Xile saw her father scolding someone, she signaled to Yun You that they should go out first.

As soon as she turned around, Chen Yunyou stepped forward and held her hand with unquestionable determination, not giving her a chance to resist. She was led out of the house without any explanation.

Song Xile also let him pull her out of the house, and when she turned her head, she saw a slight blush on his handsome face.

I couldn't help but want to tease him.

She grabbed the man, and then, going all out, pushed him behind a pillar.

She raised her eyes and looked into his dark eyes, and in those cold eyes, she saw full of emotions.

She was mesmerized by this pair of eyes and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and peck his eyelid lightly.

Chen Yunyou's body froze at the sudden kiss. His heartbeat instantly accelerated, as if it was going to jump out of his chest. When he tried to pull back, he was held tightly.

He lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

Song Xile was almost breathless from his kiss, but she did not struggle. Instead, she responded to his kiss more actively.

As they whispered to each other, Song Xile gradually fell limp in her husband's arms.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, with only the two of them left lingering behind the pillar.