Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Lin Wushuang injured a major artery, and he was discharged from the hospital after lying on the hospital bed for a week. But even after he was discharged from the hospital, he couldn't walk around casually, so he could only stay at home and continue to recover from his injuries.
"Brother Wushuang, I made you stewed medicinal food." Lin Xiang entered Lin Wushuang's room with a thermos.
"Xiangxiang, there are nannies at home, they can cook medicinal food, just let them do it."
"Preparing medicinal food is a technical job, and the medicine I made is very effective." Lin Xiang poured the blood-enriching soup she had boiled into a bowl.
A strong smell of medicine came over his face, Lin Wushuang couldn't help swallowing.
Lin Xiang may not be very good at cooking, but he is very good at cooking medicinal food
There is a little medicinal powder floating on the clear chicken soup, but there are only a few pieces of chicken in it, and there is no medicinal material.
"Xiangxiang, you send me all kinds of tonic soup every three days. After I get better, I'm afraid I will gain a lot of weight." Lin Wushuang smiled while drinking the hot soup.
"You're so thin, even if you make up every day, you won't get much fat. It will definitely not hinder you from finding me a beautiful sister-in-law."
That day, Lin Wushuang passed by the alley where Lin Xiang had an accident. He didn't go to find Lin Xiang. He just sent a certain lesbian home, and when he came out, Lin Xiang was robbed.
During the two days of talking, Jing Xuetong came back from outside wearing a long camel-colored woolen coat.
Behind her was a tall middle-aged man.
"Xiangxiang is here." Jing Xuetong's face was a little pale, and her voice sounded a little hoarse.
"Aunt Jing, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Xiang hadn't seen Jing Xuetong for only two days, why did she suddenly become so haggard.
"Xiaotong, this is Lin Xiang."
"Yes."
The man who came in behind Jing Xuetong was none other than Jing Xuetong's elder brother Jing Changlin.
It turned out that Jing Changlin took Jing Xuetong to the hospital today.
Although it was difficult to investigate Lin Fangfei's matter, Jing Changlin stepped in and quickly retrieved all the information from that year to investigate clearly.
"The doctor who performed the caesarean section on me said that when I gave birth to a stillborn baby, Kong Jia bribed the people in the operating room to perform an emergency caesarean section on her and exchange her baby with me." Jing Xue Tong said expressionlessly about the news he heard today.
She was so angry that she couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Xiangxiang, when I entered the operating room, I still felt the child kicking my stomach. How could it be a stillbirth?"
"Aunt Jing, just now you said that Kong Jia changed your child?" Lin Xiang asked in disbelief.
Jing Xuetong nodded slightly.
Today she suffered quite a blow.
Kong Jia and Lin Yihai not only betrayed her, but also gave birth to a child.
And when Kong Jia was changing children, Lin Yihai should have been acquiescing, otherwise how could she buy the entire operating room by herself.
"Aunt Jing." Lin Xiang looked at the lifeless Jing Xuetong, and stepped forward to hug Jing Xuetong.
When Jing Xuetong went to investigate this matter, she might have had a little fantasy about what kind of person her child is, how he grew up, and whether he suffered.
But when she knew the truth, knowing that her child died at birth, it would be a secondary injury to Jing Xuetong, and it would even hurt her heart even more than knowing that Lin Fangfei was not her own.
Jing Xuetong held Lin Xiang's hand tightly and whispered, "Xiangxiang, I'm not a good mother. I didn't protect my daughter well. The doctor said that the umbilical cord was twisted when my daughter was born."
"If I hadn't been working overtime for surgery when I was pregnant with her, she would be uncomfortable in the stomach, why would she always move around and twist the umbilical cord."
Lin Xiang patted Jing Xuetong's back lightly, she felt Jing Xuetong's gently trembling shoulders, and her heart was full of sadness.
Jing Xuetong spent most of her life treating patients, why did God treat her like this.
Lin Xiang still wanted to comfort Jing Xuetong, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
She quickly helped Jing Xuetong to sit down.
At this moment, Jing Xuetong's eyes were slightly closed, her face was slightly flushed, and her breathing became short of breath.
"What's wrong?" Jing Changlin was taken aback. Jing Xuetong was fine just now, why did he suddenly look like this.
"I'm so angry."
Lin Xiang didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly let Jing Xuetong lie on the bed, she took out the silver needle she carried with her, and stabbed it all the way along Jing Xuetong's wound.
She gave Jing Xuetong a total of more than 30 silver needles, on her arms, legs, head, at least the big acupoints.
Just when Lin Xiang gave Jing Xuetong the needle, Jing Xuetong fell into a deep coma.
Jing Changlin was not familiar with Lin Xiang, so he said anxiously, "Lin Xiang, does acupuncture work for you? My car is outside right now. Let's send Xiaotong to the hospital first, and don't cause any trouble if we go late."
Lin Wushuang at the side gestured to Jing Changlin for a few silent gestures, telling him not to disturb Lin Xiang's injection of Jing Xuetong.
"Uncle, Lin Xiang's medical skills are very good, you don't have to worry." Lin Wushuang said in a low voice.
Jing Changlin couldn't trust Lin Xiang, he believed in Lin Wushuang.
Lin Wushuang's medical skills are very famous in the capital. Since he said that Lin Xiang is fine, then Lin Xiang must really have some skills.
Minutes and seconds passed, and Jing Xuetong's breathing finally stabilized.
Lin Xiang took a silver needle and dropped it on her chest, only to see Jing Xuetong suddenly turned sideways and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Aunt Jing, rinse your mouth." Lin Xiang was relieved to see Jing Xuetong spit out the blood that was suppressed in her throat.
The most extreme thing about anger is to hold it in. The more you hold it in, the more damage you will do to your body. On the contrary, you can only get better if you spit out the anger in your heart.
Jing Xuetong leaned against the head of the bed, her whole body was like a rose drained of anger, looking beautiful and decadent.
"Xiaotong, if you want to open it up a bit, my brother will help you get justice for this matter." Seeing Jing Xuetong being so angry, Jing Changlin was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.
If he could, he really wanted to beat Lin Yihai up, how many bad things he had done behind Jing Xuetong's back all these years.
Jing Xuetong shook her head, "Brother, I need to do some things by myself. Lin Yihai and Kong Jia are planning on me so much, I will make them pay the price."
"But you now." Jing Changlin asked worriedly.
"Brother, I'm fine."
Jing Xuetong is also tough, Lin Yihai treats her like this, how can she just swallow her anger.
Seeing that Jing Xuetong had made up his mind, Jing Changlin sighed slightly, and said, "I'll send someone to find out about these two bastards, and how you want to deal with them later, my brother will support you."
After Jing Changlin left, Lin Xiang closed the door and let Jing Xuetong lie on the bed. She helped Jing Xuetong press several big acupuncture points on his back with her hands.
While pressing Jing Xuetong's acupuncture points, Lin Xiang comforted her, telling her to think about it and not to hurt her body because of two unimportant people.
"Xiangxiang, I remember that Kong Jia and Yu Wanyun almost replaced you in the university, why didn't you send them to the prison directly." Jing Xuetong asked strangely.
Lin Xiang giggled when he heard Jing Xuetong's question.
"Aunt Jing, if Kong Jia and Yu Wanyun are sent to prison, they will be locked up for a few months at most for their crimes. If Lin Yihai plays around with it, maybe he will only be fined."
"But now the two of them have nothing, living like ants in the capital and suffering. This makes me much happier than putting them in prison."
Jing Xuetong thought for sure, now Kong Jia is disfigured, and Lin Yihai has abandoned her again.
With nothing, her life in the capital is definitely not as good as before.
For a person who is used to eating meat, it is not so easy for you to let her become a vegetarian.
Jing Xuetong thought to himself, I really didn't see that Lin Xiang looked soft and weak on the surface, but his method was not weak at all.
she likes her character
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