Mr. Gu is really fragrant after the divorce

Chapter 176 This slap deserves a slap!

In the ward, Sun Ruqin was covered with a white cloth, Song Yu was standing on one side, and Gu Rongan and Qiao Yulian were standing on the other side. Seeing this picture, Gu Cheng had difficulty breathing in an instant.

He thought of many possibilities, but he never thought that he would see such a desperate scene.

At this moment, there is only one thought left in Gu Cheng's mind, it's too late, it's too late for everything!

His legs seemed to be filled with lead, Gu Cheng moved to Song Yu's side step by step, he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't speak a word in a daze.

Gu Cheng trembled, wanting to lift the white cloth to take a look, how he wished that everything was fake, how he wished that this was just a show they deliberately did to teach him a lesson!

"Don't touch her."

Before Gu Cheng's hand touched the white cloth, Song Yu stopped him.

This was the first sentence Song Yu uttered after Gu Rongan and Qiao Yulian arrived. Her tone was surprisingly calm, but her voice had completely changed. The original melodious voice was hoarse to the extreme.

Gu Cheng's eyes were red, and he withdrew his hand tremblingly.

Well, if he doesn't touch it, what right does he have to touch it?

Gu Cheng carefully looked at Song Yu beside her, her face was as pale as paper, her eyes were so red and swollen, she stood here precariously, as if she would fall down if touched lightly.

Seeing Song Yu who was so weak, Gu Cheng was very distressed. He was about to move a chair for her to sit down, but his eyes fell on her feet inadvertently.

His breathing froze immediately, and he felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Gu Cheng squatted down slowly, his trembling hands wanted to touch her feet, but he didn't know where to touch them.

Song Yu's feet used to be so exquisite and white, but now they are stained with blood, and even one toe cover is completely lifted.

What the hell happened to her?How painful it must have been for her!

How could he make Song Yu so embarrassed?How miserable?Gu Cheng really wanted to beat himself to death, what kind of despair he made his wife suffer alone!

"How could it be? How could it be hurt like this? Does it hurt, Song Yu, does it hurt you?"

Warm tears slid down his cheeks, and Gu Cheng, who was always cold-hearted, cried.

But his tears did not get Song Yu's sideways glance.

She seemed to feel no pain at all, or the pain in her body was far less than the pain in her heart. When the pain was extreme, she didn't feel any pain at all.

Outside the ward, Dr. Fang came over pushing medical supplies. Zhou Hao at the door stepped aside. Dr. Fang nodded slightly at him, and entered the ward with a straight face.

Doctor Fang looked at Gu Cheng who was squatting on the ground expressionlessly: "Get out of the way."

Gu Cheng turned his head and saw that Dr. Fang was here to treat Song Yu's wound, so he quickly got up and made way for him.

Dr. Fang moved the chair on one side, and persuaded Song Yuwen in a soft voice: "Come on, sit down, the injury on your foot must be treated, otherwise it will become inflamed and suppurated, how will you take care of your mother's funeral?"

Song Yu's figure moved, Doctor Fang's persuasion was obviously helpful, Song Yu sat down with Doctor Fang's support.

Seeing this, Qiao Yulian quickly walked to Song Yu's side, and seeing the injury on her foot, she couldn't help but shed tears of distress, she didn't protect her son at all, she gave him a hard look, and stopped talking to him .

Gu Cheng had good eyesight, seeing that Dr. Fang was inconvenient to treat Song Yu's wound, so he moved another chair for him to sit on.

Doctor Fang sat down unceremoniously. He held Song Yu's feet and put them on his white coat. He didn't dislike the blood on her feet, and treated her wound carefully.

Doctor Fang deliberately delayed coming here until now, on the one hand to give Song Yu time to spend with her mother, and on the other hand to wait for Gu Cheng.

The teacher entrusted his only daughter to him to take care of. Is that how he takes care of her?

Doctor Fang wanted Gu Cheng to see with his own eyes how much Song Yu was injured, and Gu Cheng felt his heart twitch.

Song Yu's right toenail was completely lifted. Although Doctor Fang was careful enough, she still broke out in a cold sweat when she was treating the wound.

It was so painful, but Song Yu didn't want to cry out, she bit her lips tightly, as if she was afraid that her screaming in pain would worry the dead soul of her mother.

Gu Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, he anxiously pulled away the mother who was guarding Song Yu, and stretched out his hand.

"Don't bite yourself, bite my hand."

Gu Cheng's hand was in front of Song Yu, but she didn't take a second look, as if he was not in the ward at all.

Qiao Yulian pulled him away and gave him a hard look: "Don't stand here."

I also know that Song Yu doesn't want to see this bastard at all now.

Dr. Fang glanced at him, and said lightly: "Go and buy her a pair of cotton shoes, bigger and looser."

Gu Cheng nodded quickly: "Zhou Hao!"

Zhou Hao, who was guarding the door, responded quickly: "Yes, I'll go right away."

How could Gu Cheng leave, he has to guard Song Yu 24 hours a day to be at ease.

The wounds on the soles of Song Yu's feet were even more serious, densely packed with wounds, some places were worn out, some places were pierced with blood by sharp stones, and some places were slender and small.

I don't know how long Song Yu ran barefoot to get hurt like this?

It took Dr. Fang nearly an hour to bandage Song Yu's feet. Not only was Song Yu sweating from the pain, but he was also sweating profusely from nervousness.

"The wound should not touch the water in the near future, and it is best not to go to the ground." Doctor Fang thought that Song Yu would have to deal with the teacher's funeral, and sighed helplessly: "Try as much as possible."

Song Yu nodded lightly, his whole body looked like fragile porcelain.

Seeing that her feet were covered with white gauze, Gu Cheng felt very uncomfortable. He squatted down, trying to put on the shoes he had just bought for Song Yu.

Before his hand held Song Yu's foot, she shrank her feet and avoided it. Gu Cheng's movements froze, and a dense sense of guilt swept over his body and mind. He stood up stiffly, and asked Qiao Yulian at the side for help.

"Mom, please dress her up."

Qiao Yulian sighed, took the cotton shoes from his hand, and gently put them on for Song Yu.

Doctor Fang couldn't stay longer in the ward, so he said slowly, "Song Yu, your mother's body should be dealt with as soon as possible. If it stays in the nursing home, it will have to be sent to the morgue later."

Song Yu raised her eyes and looked at Dr. Fang helplessly. Although she knew that her mother's funeral must be done as soon as possible, but the thought of cremating her mother and letting her lie in a cold box made her feel so uncomfortable that she was about to die .

Song Yu's tears kept falling, and she asked almost pleadingly: "How long can I stay with my mother?"

Doctor Fang opened his mouth, and took a while to reply, "I'll help you fight for another two hours."

Song Yu nodded, grateful: "Thank you."

This thank you was broken, Song Yu's lips were pale, and he persisted with exhaustion.

Dr. Fang held back his tears and looked at Gu Cheng and the others: "Let her stay alone for a while."

Qiao Yulian nodded slowly, and walked out first. Gu Cheng didn't want to leave, but was dragged out by Gu Rongan.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Gu Rong'an slapped Gu Cheng hard.