Chapter 91 It Is Not Your Baby
"It is not your baby!" Mu Nuanxin interrupted him coldly. For the first time, she turned her eyes to look straight into his eyes. Her black eyes looked fragile but firm. She suddenly laughed and said indifferently, "You should know that I have had many men before. Even I wonder who is the baby's father."
She care nothing at all now since she miscarried and Yun Jue died.
Right now, she only wanted Long Qingyue leave this place. It would be best if he never appeared in front of her again.
"What did you mean?" Long Qingyue was stunned. He couldn't believe that she would say that.
"I think you must know what I mean. I don't want to repeat it again. Don't blame yourself. The baby had nothing to do with you. Please leave me." Mu Nuanxin turned her head around.
Long Qingyue suppressed his emotions with all his might. He knew that she was in a rage right now. The miscarriage and Yun Jue's death had been a huge blow to her. But how could she slander herself? Did she know what kind of consequences she would face if he really believed her words?
"At that night in the bar, I knew you were a virgin." He stood up and looked straight into her eyes. His gaze once again returned to its previous sharpness, as if he wanted to see through her.
"Young Master Yue, don't you know it could be repaired by technology?" Mu Nuanxin's body stiffened slightly. Then, she shrugged her shoulders helplessly and continued, "Also, didn't you personally see me and Brother Xiu together? What you saw was real...."
"Shut up!" Long Qingyue finally could not control himself. He smashed his fists fiercely onto the bed. Her bloodshot black eyes looked particularly frightening, like a trapped beast that had been enraged, fierce and dangerous.
With a loud sound, the top-quality wooden bed was shattered by him!
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Mu Nuanxin finally got the result she wanted. After the talk on that day, Long Qingyue had left in anger and never appeared....
She didn't know if he believed her or not, but she felt relieved to some extent without seeing him.
Outside the ward, Long Qingyue stared at Mu Nuanxin, who was already asleep. After a while, she turned to the man behind him and asked, "How is her condition?"
Ling Shaobai looked at the files in his hand and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose before saying, "The wound on her shoulder is not bad. The wound on her palm is too serious. Almost all the tendons have been cut off. Even if her hand is healed, she will probably still have severe sequelae...."
"What sequelae?" Long Qingyue asked in a deep voice, his heart aching. He had not expected her to be so badly injured.
"Perhaps she can only do the simplest things in the future, such as eating with chopsticks...." Ling Shaobai sighed. He couldn't help but feel sorry for this little girl.
"What?" Long Qingyue felt his heart stop beating as if it had been fiercely pinched by a hand, making him almost unable to breathe.
She was only eighteen years old this year, and her real life had just begun. If her right hand was disabled, so what should she do in her future?
"And...." Ling Shaobai hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't have the heart to hit him, he had no choice but to tell the truth, "She was attacked by coldness after miscarriage. I'm afraid that she won't have a healthy body in the future."
It was important tot have a good rest after giving birth to a baby, so did for miscarriage. She couldn't suffer from a chill or coldness. If not, it would bring many troubles in health.
"I don't care. You are the doctor. You must cure her!" Long Qingyue agitatedly stepped forward and grabbed Ling Shaobai's collar. His expression turned extremely ugly.
Ling Shaobai innocently raised his hands. He really wanted to cure this little girl. Some injuries could be cured, but not all of them....
"Alright, I'll do my best!" He nodded helplessly. He knew very well that if he said no to this guy at this moment, he would never let him go.
After finishing the drip, the nurse pulled out the needle for Mu Nuanxin and handed her pills.
Mu Nuanxin looked at the pills and took them directly.
"How are you feeling today?" Ling Shaobai walked to the bedside and looked at her with concern.
"Much better. Thank you, Dr. Ling." Mu Nuanxin recognized him. Yun Jue had taken her to his office to apply medicine.... It was the time when Long Qingyue injured her forehead.
"Little girl, don't be so polite with me. Aren't you called Yun Jue Brother Yun? You can also call me Brother Ling." As soon as Ling Shaohbai finished speaking, he saw Mu Nuanxin's eyes darken like the falling starlight. He realized that he had said something wrong and a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.
"Sorry, I don't mean it on purpose." He apologized awkwardly. Thinking of Yun Jue, he was also in mad.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Ling. When can I be discharged?" Mu Nuanxin hid her sadness and looked up at him. It had been more than ten days, but she still looked pale.
"You're still very weak. You'd better recuperate in the hospital for 3to 4 months." Ling Shaobai frowned. She suffered such a severe injury, yet she was still thinking about discharge. Did she want to die?
"I see." Mu Nuanxin nodded and stopped talking. She turned her head to the window and watched the leaves fall.
It was as depressed as her current life.
Ling Shaobai wondered what she meant. But seeing that she didn't mention discharge again, he didn't mind....
In the afternoon, the nurse gave Mu Nuanxin drip infusion again. There was no one on the bed nor in the other places. She could only notify Ling Shaobai.
When Long Qingyue rushed to the ward and punched Ling Shaobai's handsome face. He shouted angrily, "Ling Shaobai, if anything happens to her, I won't spare you!"
"Yue, I'm sorry." Ling Shaobai knew that he was in the wrong and he lowered his head in frustration. He should have been on guard when she asked him about leaving the hospital this morning.
"Yue, forget it. She won't come back even if you beat him to death. The most urgent matter now is to find her." Feng Siye helplessly reminded, "She was in a hurry to discharge from the hospital. Where could she go?"
After hearing that, Long Qingyue calmed down and thought for a while. Suddenly, he ran out....
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In the Longyun Mountain, a taxi was running towards the peak of the mountain. Because of the complicated landform, the taxi was in a a slow speed.