Song Zhi saw that the man's eyes were still bloodshot and was a little distressed.
Huo Mou Shen pressed the inner bell and poured a cup of warm water and fed it to her.
After a cup of warm water went down, the pain in Song Zhi's throat was that much better, not too unbearable.
"...... How long have I been asleep?"
Upon hearing this, Huo Mou Shen looks down at his wristwatch, his face still serious: "It's been thirteen hours, thirty-two minutes, and forty-six seconds since you passed out."
Song Zhu: "......"
She slept for that long?
"You've been here the whole time?"
Song Zhi's face was confused, then she saw several female nurses come in to check her body.
The female nurses entered just in time to hear Song Zhi's question as well, and couldn't help but envy, "You're a lucky little girl, your husband has been here every inch of the way with you during your coma."
Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's heart felt like she had eaten honey, and the corners of her mouth grinned widely, like a smile.
It's just that as soon as she raises the corners of her lips, her face is also torn to raw pain, and she suddenly draws in a breath of cool air.
Huo Mu Shen looks pale, reaches out and tugs her arm away, and smoothes out her breath again, "The wound isn't healed, don't move around."
Saying that, he also for picked up the ice pack, gently for Song Zhi compress the red and swollen cheeks.
At once, a silky snap of coolness came, Song Zhi quietly asked, "Has my face swollen into a pig's foot?"
"It's a bit late to think about this now." Huo Mou Shen wraps his arm around her shoulders and lets her lean into his embrace.
Song Zhi gives a resigned and sorrowful look.
Huo Moushen sighed slightly, "No matter what kind of swollen you are, I like it."
The voice is thick and powerful, causing the small nurses peeking in the doorway to be shy and envious, and even more envious of the woman on the bed.
The female nurse looked at the two people interacting intimately, and softly soothed, "Don't worry, the wound on this face is not very serious, it's mainly the wound on the thigh that's more serious, and it needs to recuperate for two or three days. Although the wound is not deep, it has to be sterilized every day. But you also don't need to be shy, you are unconscious this period of time are your husband personally help you to apply medicine, are not allowed to fake hand to our hands."
After saying that, her eyes also purposely glanced at Song Zhi's injured place, causing Song Zhi to be even more embarrassed.
The female nurse looked at Song Zhi as shy as a little daughter-in-law, and didn't look any further, but turned around and took the medicine box and left the ward, driving away the little nurses at the door in the process.
She was stabbing her thigh haphazardly for self-protection, but never thought that the three or four wounds would be at the thigh root, a more secretive part of the body.
Waiting for the room to quiet down, Song Zhi quietly raised her head, her cheeks flushed as she asked, "Huo Mou Shen, was it you who helped put the medicine on?"
How shy does that have to be!
Hearing this, Song Zhi's heartbeat thumps, her powerless body leaning into his chest, still feeling palpitations after all of last night's events have surfaced in her mind.
She raised her head and looked at Huo Mu Shen, "Husband, last night ...... they didn't touch me."
"I know." Huo Mou Shen is still by her leaning on him, looking at her lazy and powerless appearance, the bottom of his eyes floated over a smear of killing intent.
"Shut up, the doctor told you to speak less." Huo Mou Shen's breath is excluded, not wanting to talk to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi leans into Huo Muk Shen's arms, feeling his body tense up, his breathing rough, especially her neck cool, immediately whispering, "Husband, are you angry?"
Huo Moushen frowns, "What do you think?"
This is definitely angry!
"Huo Mou Shen, what happened yesterday, was an accident."
"Accident?" Huo Mou Shen coldly heckles, ignoring the pitiful little look the woman's eyes throw over, but then pulls the quilt towards the top.
Song Zhe took a deep breath before saying word for word, "I was drugged, I was pushed into that room at the time, I had no choice but to do it!"
The breath above his head suddenly condensed.
"You had no way to do it, so you went and stabbed yourself a few times didn't you!" Huo Mushan suddenly growled lowly, his entire face buried in the crook of her neck.
Song Zhi felt the trembling that passed from Huo Mou Shen's body, and she gently bit her lip, "I'm sorry ...... I was wrong. If I don't stab myself, Gu Qingjia will definitely push me in, I don't want to ......"
Her eyes were also reddened, and her tears smashed hard along her eyelashes on the back of Huo Muk Shen's hand.
Such an apology didn't make Huo Mou Shen half as pleasant, but instead made the anger even higher, almost burning the entire SongZhou.
Huo Mushen's thin lips pursed, directly interrupting her words.
He raises his head, one word at a time, words like knives: ''Song Zhi, you know that no matter what happens to you, what I want is you! Even if you don't have the means to resist, I still want you to be alive, safe and sound and stay by my side understand!"
Song Zhi's heart 'thumped'.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the spacious hospital room was suddenly taut and suffocatingly oppressive.
The air was silent for a few seconds.
Song Zhi suddenly hugged back Huo Mu Shen's neck, "I understand, I understand everything, I will live, it's not easy for me to come back to you alive."
"What do you understand!" Huo Muchen roared out in a low voice, his voice tightened and choked, "I think you just take what I say as a whisper!"
Song Zhi's shell teeth bit her lower lip, and knowing that she was at a disadvantage, she didn't dare to talk back even more.
"Hubby, I really didn't mean to hurt myself, and Gu Qingjia is even worse off than me, she tried to scheme against me but backhandedly got pushed back by me." Song Zhe muttered in a small voice.
Huo Mou Shen sniffs, the corners of his lips are pressed with cold chill, exuding a hostile aura, his eyes stare coldly at her, "So, you're very proud of yourself?"
Song Zhi didn't have half a bit of complacency, she just felt that Gu Qingjia had eaten her own evil, she just didn't know what kind of tortured she had been by her own medicine.
Huo Mushen stared at her with deep eyes, "Nothing to say?"
"Then you go on."
Huo Mushen looks at her as if to say, "You go on, I'll see what other excuses you can make up."
"I have a purpose today, I told the housekeeper beforehand." Song Zhi's face was pressed against him, and her ears burned a little.
"Tell me, what's your purpose?" Huo Mu Shen's tone is cold.
At these words, Song Zhi's small face collapses, accustomed to Huo Muk Shen's attitude of teaching her a lesson no different from teaching a child.
But at this moment she couldn't open her mouth to say to Huo Mou Shen that she had lived two lifetimes.
In her last life, Gu Qingjia and Song Yanran used this drug on her, which led to her assassinating Huo Moushen and making the two end up in tragedy.
She just wanted to remove all the hidden dangers and not be able to pose a single threat to Huo Mou Shen anymore, so she wanted to just clean up Gu Qingjia, but she never expected Gu Qingjia to be even crazier than she had imagined.
"Gu Qingjia drugged me earlier, I couldn't stand it, so today is a deliberate lesson to teach back!"
"So your lesson is to put you in a dangerous situation and then send yourself to the door waiting for someone to KO you?" Huo Moushen raises an eyebrow, his heart finally feeling a bit more comfortable.
But it's no better than just now.
At least this girl's idea was pretty good.