As soon as Lu Xinting heard what the doctor said, she couldn't hold back the emotions she had been holding back for a long time.
With red eyes, she blurted out, "Do you, a doctor, have medical ethics? What do you mean about death? My husband's back is like this, why am I crying? I feel sorry for my husband, I can't be sad anymore?!"
The doctor hated to hear the patient say that he had no medical ethics, especially in a place like the hospital. He immediately turned black and said, "Hey! You girl, how can you talk! I kindly advise you to stop crying and listen to me." I mentioned precautions, but you even scolded me! Did your husband’s wound have to become inflamed for you to realize that you were wrong!”
"Did I scold you? Can you understand the mood of the patient's family? It's my husband who is lying here, not your husband..."
Lu Xinting was so angry that she didn't even notice what she was saying.
The two of them started arguing like "your husband" and "my husband".
The ward needed to be quiet, but the little nurse couldn't persuade him. The two of them argued so loudly that they woke up Song Heng in the hospital bed.
"Xinxin...ahem."
Lu Xinting heard the sound, turned her head and saw Song Heng coughing uncomfortably, and quickly stepped forward to give him some relief.
But there was no place to put her hands on his back, so she could only put her hands on his head, "Brother Song, how are you?"
Song Heng pressed his chest, breathing hard, and frowned weakly, "I'm fine, you... don't argue with him."
Lu Xinting sniffed, "It's because he speaks in an unpleasant way, and I don't want to argue with him."
"Hey! You girl, don't slander anyone and complain to your husband..."
The doctor met Song Heng's eyes, and suddenly his voice got stuck in his throat.
This man's eyes are so dark and scary.
"Sorry." Song Heng looked at the doctor and said calmly.
The doctor curled his lips and said, "As long as you wake up, your wife is very worried about you. She has been crying since entering the hospital. When you entered the operating room, she has been waiting outside the door. After you came out, she was also crying. She is really I'm very nervous about you."
"Yes." Song Heng looked at Lu Xinting, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes.
"There's nothing else to do. You have a good rest and ring the call bell if you need anything." The doctor led the nurse out.
Lu Xinting was the only one left sitting by the bed in the ward, her head lowered and her face a little red.
Song Heng looked at her, but she didn't dare to look back and coughed uncomfortably, "What are you looking at me for?"
"Xinxin, I heard you guys were arguing."
Lu Xinting looked seriously, staring at the little succulent on the bedside table, "Oh, you just heard it."
"What did you call me?"
Lu Xinting turned around with a surprised look on her face, "Ah? What did I call you?"
Song Heng saw her blinking innocently, put his arms around her waist, and called her hoarsely, "Xinxin."
"Um?"
"What to eat tonight?"
Why did he suddenly take the topic so far?
Lu Xinting was not suspicious and answered, "You can only eat light food. For me, I want a big meal."
Song Heng looked at her lovingly, "Yeah."
"I'm going to eat it in front of you and make you hungry to death."
Song Heng smiled helplessly, "Okay."
Lu Xinting was wondering why his eyes were so gentle.
"Xinxin."
"Huh? Why do you keep calling me?"
"Is this the first time you call someone your husband?"
"Yeah, I've never..."
Song Heng's question caught him off guard, and Lu Xinting answered naturally.
However, mid-sentence, she suddenly reacted and her face turned red!
"Brother Song! You're a bad learner! How dare you trick me!"
She stood up and was about to leave, but Song Heng grabbed her wrist, pulled her back gently, and fell onto the bed.
Song Heng looked at her eyes, which were extremely dark and bright, with a hidden smile.
"This is also the first time for me to be called husband."
Lu Xinting's ears turned red, "I was talking nonsense because I was so angry."
"No matter, I heard you." Song Heng held her hand and wrapped her whole little hand in his palm, "You're still crying for me."
"So you're very proud now, right?"
"No."
"Then why are you staring at me and laughing like this?"
Song Heng chuckled twice, "I really want to kiss you right now. If I hadn't been unable to get up, you would have been pinned down by me now."
Lu Xinting's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was shocked.
"Brother Song, when did you say such things?!"
He smiled and said, "Maybe I just learned it."
"Damn it, your back was injured, not your brain. When you woke up, you looked like a different person. Did you take too much anesthesia?"
"..."
Song Heng didn't want to argue with her, so he grabbed her arm and pulled her off, "Xinxin, can you kiss me?"
His hoarse voice was pleading, "Kiss me for the sake of my injury."
Lu Xinting didn't move, but her heartbeat was very fast... very fast!
She admitted that she was attracted by this man!
Song Heng didn't wait for her to react, grabbed the back of her head and pressed her towards him.
The kiss was tilted, kissing the corner of his mouth.
Because Song Heng was lying on his side on the bed, it was difficult to move. He wanted to kiss her lips, so he had to prop himself up on the bed.
Before he made a move, Lu Xinting quickly held him down, tilted her head, found his lips, and kissed him hard.
All the love was melted into this kiss.
After the kiss, Lu Xinting suddenly muttered, "No, I want to be on top!"
Song Heng:......
"Xinxin, if I'm like this...how can I let you be on top?"
Lu Xinting glanced at his gauze-covered back and said, "Okay, I'll let you succeed for a while. No matter what happens in the future, I will be on top."
"...Okay." Song Heng agreed, but what he thought in his heart was that we will talk about the future.
While Song Heng was hospitalized, Lu's mother made soup and cooked rice herself.
When chatting with the people in the next ward, everyone kept talking about "my son-in-law, my son-in-law". Lu Xinting said this to her several times, saying that the two of them were just engaged and had not yet received the certificate, so they called her son-in-law.
Mother Lu rolled her eyes, "Anyway, Xiao Song is my son-in-law. Even if you find the richest man in the world, I won't recognize him! Besides, what does it matter to you if I call him son-in-law? He is my son-in-law, not Your son-in-law, why do you talk so much!"
Lu Xinting was speechless by her mother.
Okay, okay, everything Ms. Lu said is right, but she is someone else’s daughter.
Under the care of Mother Lu, Song Heng's injury healed quickly.
On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he and Lu Xinting returned to the Lu family to visit Mother Lu.
"Xiao Song, you came here when you came. Why did you buy such an expensive gift? It's not the first day you came to our house. You were so polite and treated yourself like an outsider?"
The meaning of Mother Lu's words was obvious. She already regarded Song Heng as one of her own.
"You have worked hard these days. I just saw this bracelet while passing by and thought it suited your temperament, so I bought it."
Song Heng was alone in the capital. When he was sick and injured, no one had ever taken care of him like this. He never felt such care from his parents when he was a child, so he was grateful to Mother Lu.
