C605 Tears Streamed down His Face
C605 Tears Streamed down His Face
"The doctor said I have a big hole in my lower part. "
"What? Damn it!" Xiang Junbo was shocked. It was not that he had never played with women before. He was shocked when he heard what Ming Zhu said.
How could this be? Ming Zhu had taken the medicine. It was definitely not possible for her lower part to be tight. No matter how big Ye Zhiqiu was, it was impossible for something like this to happen.
Ming Zhu was crying in grief. "I'm in pain, really, really in pain! It's the first time in my life that it hurts so much! "
"Pearl, only when you suffer will you become a superior person. He is not an ordinary person. With your status, it is impossible for you to obtain him. You know why he treats you. "
Of course, Zhu Zhu knew why Ye Zhiqiu treated her differently. Xiang Junbo was still trying to persuade her.
"That's why you have to hold back no matter how painful it is. When you get him one day and look back, you will realize that the effort you have put in now is worth it!"
"I know. It's not that I can't bear it, but brother, the doctor just said that the wound was too long and needed stitches. He also told me that I can't do that kind of thing. What should I do now?"
"Damn it!" Xiang Junbo was stunned when he heard that. How could it be like this? How much force did it take?
It turned out that he was hoping that Ming Zhu would hook Ye Zhiqiu up and make him happy. But now, she was torn apart.
Xiang Junbo was silent for a moment. "Call him immediately and tell him about your injuries. Depends on what he means. "
After hanging up, Ming Zhu immediately called Ye Zhiqiu. She had already pressed two phone numbers in a row.
Her heart sank. She felt helpless and worried.
Xiang Junbo said Tang Wanting was in Ye Zhiqiu's company now. Was it because Tang Wanting did not answer his phone?
It seemed that Tang Wanting's position in his heart was not ordinary. If he continued to call, Ye Zhiqiu would definitely be annoyed.
She also did not dare to call. She could only sit on the chair and wait.
About half an hour later, Her phone finally rang. When she saw Ye Zhiqiu's number on the screen, Pearl seemed to have grasped onto a life-saving straw.
She answered immediately. Ye Zhiqiu's voice was so gentle that it almost dripped water. "It was inconvenient to answer the phone just now. Have you had lunch?"
Hearing his voice, Ming Zhu felt like crying. "No. "
"What's the matter?" Ye Zhiqiu heard her cry and ask with concern.
"I. . . I have pain there. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said he wanted to suture it. " Ming Zhu cried so hard that she could not catch her breath.
"Don't cry. I'm sorry. It's my fault. It's all my fault!" Ye Zhiqiu's voice was full of self-blame. "Listen to the doctor. I'll come over immediately after suturing!"
Hearing Ye Zhiqiu say this, Ming Zhu finally felt relieved. Ye Zhiqiu still cared about her, and she did not lose him.
She thought that Ye Zhiqiu would soon come to the hospital. She was not in a hurry. She sat on the chair and waited. She wanted to wait until Ye Zhiqiu came to the hospital.
She waited for a long time and did not see Ye Zhiqiu. Ming Zhu was anxious and called Ye Zhiqiu again. The phone rang for a long time but no one answered.
What was going on? Why didn't Ye Zhiqiu answer the phone again?
Ming Zhu was anxious when the phone rang. It was an unknown number. She picked up the phone. Special assistant Wang's voice came through. "Miss Ming Zhu, are you still in the hospital?"
"Yes. "
"It was like this. Mr Ye had to deal with an urgent matter at the last minute and could not get away. So he told me to come and pick you up. There was something wrong with my car on the way, so I might be a little late. Wait for me at the hospital first. "
These words made Ming Zhu lose hope. She originally wanted to wait for Ye Zhiqiu to come and sell him a miserable life in front of her.
Now it was good. The person who came was special assistant Wang. It was useless to sell a miserable life. She could only hobble into the operating theater and perform the suture.
The doctor's attitude towards her was a hundred and eighty degrees different from before. His attitude when he sutured her was so rough that it could kill him.