After the divorce, I was spoiled by the little wolf dog husband

Chapter 368

Lu Shiyao suffered from pain, and his heart that originally wanted to curse angrily froze instantly after hearing Lu Anan's voice.

While quickly turning over, he grabbed the murder weapon in Lu Anan's hand, saw that it was a pair of shoes, his face darkened, and he threw the shoes back to the ground.

"Why are you back?"

When Lu Anan heard this, he became angry again, took off his other shoe and threw it at him:

"If I don't come back, when are you going to notify me? When he dies, will you let me come back for the funeral?"

"You calm down."

Lu Shiyao was hit right on the ground, frowning, picked up the shoe, got up and threw it back to her feet, and brought back the other shoe for her.

"It's not that serious. The operation was a success. Just take a good rest."

Lu An'an put her waist down, looked up at her son slightly, her short hair was drooping on her head in a mess, and the dark circles under her eyes should not be too obvious, no matter how young she is, it's hard to hide it on a handsome face that hasn't rested for two days The color of exhaustion.

She blinked her long eyelashes, her expression was still cold, but there was a hint of softness in her angry tone.

"I know, I asked the doctor."

The first thing she did when she rushed into the hospital was not to look at the damned man, but to go to the doctor directly.

After listening to the doctor's detailed explanation of the man's condition, the nerves that had been tense since he learned that the man was hospitalized finally relaxed a little, but the results of the pathological analysis have not yet come out, and his heart is still tightly gripped.

Hearing this, Lu Shiyao remembered something: "Have you visited the old man?"

"no!"

Lu Anan glanced at him, bent over to put on his shoes and straightened up: "I'm afraid I won't be able to resist strangling him to death."

"You can do it later."

With the old man's current state, I'm afraid that not only will she not be able to do anything, but she will cry so hard instead.

In the ward, McCas had already woken up from the anesthesia. Although the fever had stopped recurring by daylight, he still had a low-grade fever.

As soon as the nurse finished wiping his body, Lu Anan came in.

Sure enough, the first time she saw McCas, her eyes couldn't help turning red, and big teardrops rolled down instantly.

The man's head was wrapped with a few white bandages, but not a single strand of black hair was visible. His resolute and stern face was no longer what it used to be. He was now pale and haggard, and his skin had collapsed. He looked several years older.

The male nurse had just finished wiping his body, and before the thin quilt had time to cover her body, she realized that, apart from the tube attached to his head, the man who was undergoing infusion had a thick indwelling needle stuck in his leg. on the needle.

She had known a man for 21 years, and even though she had been separated for eight years, she had never seen him lying on the bed so weakly.

Her heart, that hurt, as if being grabbed by someone, it was difficult to breathe, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down.

McCas opened his eyes slightly, looked at his little wife, and cried out of breath despite the presence of outsiders.

He sighed silently, raised a hand with great effort, and waved at the nurse, who reacted and backed away in embarrassment.

"Do not cry."

Her lips moved slightly and her voice was weak, but Lu Anan still heard it.

While wiping unstoppable tears, she leaned against the bed and sat down on the stool, sobbing.

There was a trace of distress in McCas's eyes, and he reached out to touch her, but he didn't want to be held tightly by the woman in mid-air.

"What are you moving around, don't you think about it?"

Although the words were reprimands, they were heard in McCass' ears because they were crying, as if a woman was acting like a spoiled child to herself.

The corners of his lips tugged slightly, the arc was very shallow, but it could be seen that it was a doting smile.

Lu Anan stared at him with blinking eyes, and said domineeringly: "From now on, you are not allowed to speak or move."

"Let me tell you, don't think that if you are sick and lying in bed, I will forgive you for hiding things from me. This matter is not over yet!"

"Just because you came home drunk and smelled of women's perfume, I can immediately let you go out of the house, lying here alone, unattended, sick and lonely! "

These seemingly domineering and fierce words caused a warm current to flow through McCas's heart. Just thinking of the smell of perfume she mentioned, he blinked, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

On the night when he got the results of the physical examination, he had a drink with a few friends. Everyone was very sad about Lao Gao's death. In addition, when he learned of his illness, he was depressed and drank too much without knowing it.

It seemed that on the way to the bathroom, a crazy drunk woman appeared out of nowhere, and she accidentally hugged her.

Although he was drunk, his movements were a little slow, but after he reacted, he quickly pushed her away.

The smell of perfume my wife said should have caught my body at that time.

His thoughts came back, and seeing Lu Anan's delicate and angry appearance, a deep sense of guilt filled his heart, and the finger still held in her palm lightly stroked her hand.

I'm sorry, wife.

Feeling the itching on the back of his hand, as if he understood what he was thinking, Lu Anan tightened his fidgeting fingers again, and squinted at him with still wet peach eyes:

"I'll settle accounts with you when you're better."

He spoke harshly, but in his heart he scolded himself for being soft-hearted and worthless.

After tossing for a few days, I became angry and lonely.

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Not long after the rain and the sun cleared for the couple, the doctor came in with the pathology results, followed by Lu Shiyao and Ryan.

When the doctor said that the tumor was benign, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the doctor about the follow-up treatment and precautions before Ryan sent the doctor out of the ward.

All of a sudden, there was only a family of three left in the entire ward.

"Now you don't have to worry anymore. From now on, you just need to obey me obediently, actively cooperate with the doctor, and take a good rest, understand?"

Lu Anan sat on the edge of the bed, leaned slightly close to McCas, and stroked his thin cheeks.

McCas curled his lips and blinked, indicating that he understood.

"It's good to understand, the company's affairs, during the recuperation period, you don't even think about touching it again, even if you recover, you have to get my consent before you can take over."

Hearing this sentence, McCas hesitated for a moment, and cast his eyes on Lu Shiyao who was standing not far from the bed.

Lu Shiyao took a few steps forward, standing with his legs sticking to the edge of the bed.

"Let's talk about it first. I'm only in charge of your work during your recuperation. When you recover, I will withdraw."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Anan glared angrily: "You take over first, and we will talk about the future."

Lu Shiyao inexplicably had a bad premonition, his tone seemed to ask the old man to put down the stall directly.

She pursed her lips and held back a reason: "My son and daughter are still young."

The implication is that he still has to take care of the children.

Lu Anan laughed angrily: "Whoever has a child, the father doesn't even have to work? All men are like you, and the whole family will starve to death."

"Do you have no money to hire a nanny? If you don't even have money to hire a nanny, you should go to work to make money."

As she talked, she became angry. Seeing him getting more upset, she waved her hand with disgust on her face:

"Don't talk to me anymore, get out, I'll tell your wife."

Lu Shiyao frowned and was about to speak when Assistant McCas knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing the gunpowder-smelling ward, he was about to leave first, but was stopped by Lu Anan.

"and many more."

"lady."

The assistant took a few steps forward, not daring to cast a random glance.

"From today on, all the work of your boss will be handed over to Iris. If you need anything, just go to him."