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I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day Chapter 1171: Unaccustomed

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The day before leaving for Ireland, Sheng Xiangsi came to the hospital to see Bai Ran.

The original expectation that Bai Ran would recover before her wedding was no longer possible.

Of course there are regrets.

But compared with Bai Ran's health, it's nothing.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

Sheng Xiangsi smiled gently and told Bai Ran, "Be at ease and wait for me to send you the VLOG of the wedding."

Good. Bai Ran smiled and blinked.

"Then I'm leaving. I'll come back to see you."

Sheng Xiangsi stood up and Fu Hanchuan sent her out.

After coming back, he sat down next to Bai Ran.

Holding her hand, he sighed. "Ran Ran, tomorrow...after I leave, you take care of yourself."

That's right.

He will set off with his younger brother and sister tomorrow.

He was Xiangsi's elder brother and attended such major events as the Fu family's daughter's marriage and the Fu and Lu families' marriage.

Xiangsi's biological father is as good as non-existent.

He would then fulfill his duty as an elder brother and lead her into the auditorium and hand her over to his younger brother.

What's more, my grandmother will be there too.

My grandmother is in poor health, so we should be prepared for the worst.

If anything happens, my younger brothers and sisters are busy with the wedding and I can't trouble them.

Fu Hanchuan could not refuse this trip to Ireland.

He had already explained these principles in detail to Bai Ran before.

Bai Ran fully understood this and had no complaints.

At this moment, listening to him, she blinked calmly.

Hey.

Fu Hanchuan, on the other hand, sighed softly, feeling very reluctant to leave.

He held her hand and rubbed it gently, "I have arranged everything here. Please bear with me for a few days..."

No. Bai Ran shook his head, not feeling wronged.

It was a pity that she couldn't go to Xiangsi's wedding.

She hoped that Fu Hanchuan would go.

With his presence, Xiangsi's wedding was complete.

"Can't bear to leave you."

Suddenly, Fu Hanchuan lowered his head, hugged her, and buried his head in her neck.

The voice was muffled, "We have never been apart for all these days."

Yes.

Bai Ran was slightly stunned. It was indeed true.

Since she returned to Jiangcheng, they have really never been apart for a single day.

Especially, during the time she was in the hospital, we were almost inseparable.

Bai Ran looked at the man's head in front of her, the one who had shaved his head with her.

Her hair had already grown some blue stubble, sticking to her skin and prickling it.

Bai Ran couldn't help but wonder, would she feel uncomfortable with his departure?

It should be, right?

"Just rest assured and get good treatment."

No matter how reluctant Fu Hanchuan was, he could only harden his heart.

"Wait till I get back. Hmm?"

"..." Bai Ran was silent for a long while, pursed his lips and blinked.

it is good.

...

The next day, the Fu and Lu families left Jiangcheng and flew to Ireland on a special plane.

The wedding of Sheng Xiangsi and Fu Hanjiang will be held at Adare Manor, County Limmock.

...

When Bai Ran woke up, it was nine o'clock in the morning.

Sister Jing was guarding her by the bed, "Madam, are you awake? Lean on her and wake up."

As he spoke, he moved the head of the bed higher.

"Madam, I'll go get some water and wash up first."

Ok.

Bai Ran lay there, watching Sister Jing busying in and out, and felt that the room was surprisingly quiet.

Sister Jing pushed the ambulance over and saw Bai Ran in a daze, staring at the wall clock, trying to guess what she was thinking.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Fu left three hours ago and is now on the plane."

"Hmm." Bai Ran blinked and let Sister Jing wash her.

In the room, it became quiet.

It's so quiet.

It was so quiet that Bai Ran was a little uncomfortable with it.

How could it be so quiet? Before, when Fu Hanchuan was here, I didn't feel this way.

Bai Ran was slightly stunned.

Could it be because he is gone?

However, he is not talkative and is a very quiet person.

Although he tried hard to speak for her, his nature was hard to change and he still spoke little.

But some people are born with a strong sense of presence.

Even if he doesn't speak, Fu Hanchuan is such a person who cannot be ignored.

"Ma'am, it's done."

After washing up, Sister Jing tidied up and pushed the dining table over.

"It's time for breakfast. Let's have some soup first."

Bai Ran can now eat some soft food, but he still gets used to drinking some liquid before each meal.

Yeah. Bai Ran nodded.

"Mrs……?"

Sister Jing was stunned for a moment and looked at her in surprise, "You just spoke?"

And, "Is it looking up?"

"?" Bai Ran was at a loss. Really? Not just nodding?

"It seems so!"

Sister Jing was very excited, but she was afraid that she had made a mistake. "Don't worry... wait for the doctor to come and let the doctor take a look!"

Bai Ran pursed his lips and swallowed.

She always has moments like this recently.

But when she wanted to confirm it herself, she found that she couldn't do it a second time...

Maybe it's the same this time?

"Eat first." Sister Jing suppressed her excitement, "The doctor will be here soon."

Holding the spoon, he fed it to Bai Ran's mouth, "Here, Madam."

After Bai Ran finished his breakfast, the doctors came to check on him.

Sister Jing clenched her hands and reported the situation to them, "Director, our wife just now...seemed to have raised her head and responded to me."

"is it?"

Like Sister Jing’s reaction, the doctors were also very excited.

"That's what I thought..." Sister Jing was not sure, "I need you to take a look."

"it is good."

The nurse then drew the bed curtains.

The directors of Chinese and Western medicine took turns examining Bai Ran.

"Mrs. Fu, how does this feel?"

"what!"

Under the doctor's pressure, Bai Ran frowned and let out a light cry.

"Madam!" Sister Jing was standing aside, looking frightened, and wanted to go forward with her hands clenched.

"take it easy."

The doctor raised his hand to stop her. With a smile on his face, he said, "It seems that you heard correctly just now."

The doctor turned around and looked behind him, "Director, please come here."

"it is good."

The director of traditional Chinese medicine was replaced.

He tapped a few spots on Bai Ran's body and nodded, "The reaction is very good..."

He stretched out his arms towards Bai Ran and held both of her hands. "Mrs. Fu, try to squeeze my hands. Use as much force as you can."

"..." Bai Ran blinked in confusion. Can she do it?

"Relax." The director of traditional Chinese medicine encouraged, "Give it a try."

Ok.

Bai Ran took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and silently clenched his teeth.

"Your nerve reflexes are normal. You haven't been lying down for a long time, so your muscle memory is not lost. Relax and don't treat yourself as a patient! Hold my hand tightly!"

"..."

Bai Ran's breathing gradually became heavier, he closed his eyes, and pulled his knuckles inward.

"!"

The nurse whispered, "It's moving!"

Sister Jing covered her mouth excitedly, "Hmm."

it is true!

"very good!"

The director of traditional Chinese medicine was delighted and praised, "Very good! Mrs. Fu."

He didn't let go of Bai Ran immediately.

Instead, he continued encouragingly.

"I'll hold you, and you hold me, and try to sit up, and see?"

"?"

Bai Ran opened her eyes wide. Can she do it?

"Try it. I'll count and we'll push together."

Ok.

Bai Ran took a few deep breaths and was pulled by the director.

"Come on, one, two, three..."

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