Quick travel: The poor little thing in the period novel strikes back

the next day;

Sun Hao woke up early in the morning. It was not because he had good work and rest habits, but because his little brother was unusually energetic. It was impossible for him not to wake up. After all, it hurt!

Seeing that it was still early, he did not dare to wake up his young wife who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He tried to be as gentle as possible in his movements. When he finally stood firmly on the ground, he felt very dizzy and his temples were throbbing.

When he entered the bathroom to wash his face to clear his head, he saw in the mirror that there was a big boil on his chin. He put his hand aside and it hurt.

"Hiss! What the hell is going on?"

Compared to the pustules that suddenly appeared on his chin, Sun Hao's voice was even more terrifying. It was hoarse as if he was an 80-90 year old man who was about to die, and carried a breath of death.

The sudden situation left Sun Hao confused. Seeing himself like this, he suddenly lost interest. He simply ignored the place that was still showing off, turned on the faucet to the maximum, filled a basin with cold water, and poured water on his body one basin at a time. Soon he calmed down, and Sun Hao's mind became much clearer.

He still remembered that he had to prepare medicine for his young wife twice a day, so he did not delay and went back into the kitchen.

I don’t know why, but yesterday he felt that it still had a hint of medicinal fragrance, but after Sun Hao smelled it, he felt his head swollen and dizzy.

He forced himself to endure the discomfort as he boiled the medicine, served it out and let it cool, then went to the bedroom to wake up his wife. By the time she had finished cleaning up, she was ready to drink the medicine, and then they went to the company together to have breakfast.

"Wife, wife, wake up, wake up!"

Sun Hao opened the bedroom curtains to make the room brighter so he could see his wife's expression when she woke up.

He just called out softly several times, and before his young wife woke up, he suddenly saw drops of dark red liquid dripping onto her fair cheeks, and then sliding down along the contours of her face, leaving bright red bloodstains.

Sun Hao looked at the ceiling first. His first reaction was that the ceiling was leaking, but when he looked up, he saw a pure white ceiling.

Instead, as he raised his head, he felt a rusty taste in his throat. When he lowered his head again, he felt liquid flowing out of his nose. It was then caught by Sun Hao's palm, and then slipped through his fingers onto the quilt, finally stained with blood.

Sun Hao was frightened by the blood on the quilt on his hand. He lost his balance and fell onto the bed, pressing down Shi Yan, who was still half asleep.

"what!"

Shi Yan was suddenly pinned down by someone and she screamed in fear. At first she thought that Sun Hao was too excited so early in the morning and changed his mind so quickly, but then she smelled a strong smell of blood.

All kinds of horrific scenarios began to roll around in his mind, and he even suspected that the time of the burglary had been changed so that Sun Hao would be stabbed directly.

"Brother Hao~"

Shi Yan called out softly, and the person on her quickly responded softly.

"Ah."

"What's wrong with you? The voice sounds weird. What happened?" Shi Yan asked.

"I had a nosebleed and felt very dizzy. I couldn't stand up for a while."

Sun Hao was also helpless. He fell down and couldn't get up. He felt dizzy when he raised his head.

"Then I'll go out and ask Xiao Liu to help you. You lie down on the side so I can get up."

"Ah."

Sun Hao felt a little embarrassed, so he responded and rolled to the side. Shi Yan easily freed herself from the quilt, and then groped her way out.

"Wait, go get a coat and put it on. It's a bit cold outside now."

The pajamas that Shi Yan wore last night were picked out by Sun Hao himself. Although they were not very revealing, Shi Yan had a slender figure and it would be easy for her to expose herself if she raised her hands or lowered her head. How could he allow any man other than himself to see the beauty under his young wife's clothes? So he reminded her despite the dizziness.

"Okay." Shi Yan was almost at the bedroom door, but after hearing Sun Hao's words, she turned back to the closet and took out a men's coat and wrapped herself in it before going out again.

Because she didn't know why Sun Hao was bleeding from the nose, Shi Yan didn't dare to delay. She walked quickly and kicked the corner of the table without checking. The pain made Shi Yan cry.

So when Xiao Liu, who was waiting in the car, saw Shi Yan standing outside the car with tears streaming down her face, he was really scared.

Xiao Liu got out of the car and went into the house. He tried various folk remedies to stop Sun Hao's nosebleed, but in the end it was of no use. At this point, Sun Hao had no choice but to ask Xiao Liu to drive to the hospital.

In the hospital, because of Shi Yan's kick, the nail of her left big toe was kicked off, so the nail had to be pulled out and medicine had to be applied, so she was helped by the nurse to apply the medicine, while Sun Hao was helped by Xiao Liu to see the doctor.

"Boss, today I finally understand why you love your wife so much. You even hold her in your arms when she walks, and you spend so much money on her health care."

“It turns out there is real affection between the boss and his wife.”

"Boss, you don't know. My wife came out to see me today. She was crying so hard and asked me to come into the house to help you. She acted as if she would kneel down if I didn't agree."

"Ahem, I'm just making an analogy. Actually, I'm a little envious of the relationship between my wife and my boss."

Xiao Liu saw that Sun Hao's originally happy expression turned gloomy after hearing what he said next, and he quickly added another sentence.

"Humph, the relationship between us is something you can only envy. I saved my wife's life, and my wife gave me her life in exchange for saving my life. If you want to have a relationship like ours, you have to be a hero and save the beauty."

Xiao Liu's words actually made Sun Hao feel proud. Doesn't it show that he is charming that his woman loves him?

Even though he still had hemostatic medicine stuffed in his nose, his mouth was a little pale due to excessive blood loss, and the abscess on his chin was still showing off, it did not affect Sun Hao's arrogance at all.

While scolding Xiao Liu, he couldn't hide the smile on his face. It was not until Shi Yan limped back that Sun Hao put away his boastful expression and looked a little worried.

"How are you?"

"How are you?"

The two said in unison.

"I'm fine, I just hurt my foot a little. It might be inconvenient for me to walk recently. Brother Hao, are you okay after losing so much blood?"

"Ahem, it's nothing. I have a strong internal heat and have eaten too much meat recently, so I am a little irritated. But I have a good physique, so I will be fine after taking some medicine!"

Sun Hao scratched his head embarrassedly, but in fact, the culprit for his irritation was the bowl of tonic last night.

He has a good memory and roughly knows what medicines the old Chinese doctor prescribed yesterday. So he told the doctor when he asked. The doctor knew as soon as he heard it that the problems were caused by these medicines.

He was lectured for a long time, telling him not to take medicine indiscriminately, otherwise his good health would be ruined. However, he did not tell his young wife about such an embarrassing thing.