My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1793 The patient's blood sugar is very low

"Thank you..." She thanked Chi Feiyu sadly.

"Let's go." Chi Feiyu whispered.

His chest seemed to be full of heavy turbid air, which made him so depressed that he couldn't breathe normally.

Jiang Xue took a tissue, pressed it on her eyes that were already overripe peaches, and smiled weakly.

After walking two more steps, Chi Feiyu could already see that something was wrong with her, her lips were blue and purple, and there was already dense cold sweat on her forehead.

"What's wrong with you?" Chi Feiyu asked in a deep voice.

"It's okay, maybe it's just hypoglycemia, and I guess there are some stomach problems now..." She held on and gave a weak smile.

Chi Feiyu gritted his teeth secretly, stretched out his hand, hugged her, and ran down the mountain quickly.

At the canteen in front of the cemetery, he bought some biscuits and candies and let Jiang Xue keep them in his mouth. Only then did Chi Feiyu drive again and take her to the hospital.

"The patient's blood sugar is very low..." After putting Jiang Xue on the nutrient solution, the nurse confessed softly.

Chi Feiyu didn't speak, just stood in front of the hospital bed until the doctors and nurses had left, then he asked Jiang Xue with a cold face: "Since I know my blood sugar is low, why don't I eat lunch or dinner?"

Jiang Xue slightly turned her face away, and after a while, she lowered her voice and said slowly: "I did it on purpose. I have been torturing myself like this all these years."

Speaking of this, she opened her sleeves, and under the thin arms, there were many deep and shallow knife marks: "Whenever I think of Ah Zhen's tragic death, I feel so sad that I can't add it. I can cut myself with a knife, so as to alleviate my sorrow..."

"I have hypoglycemia, stomach problems...it's all because of self-abuse. Compared with Ah Zhen, I am very lucky to be alive... She is lying in such a cold and dark place, what reason do I have to let myself Live happily?"

"Don't say it... You hurt yourself so much, Ah Zhen will not be happy when she sees it in heaven, she is such a kind person, of course she hopes that we can live happily..." Chi Feiyu shouted sharply stopped her speech.

"No, Fei Yu, you don't understand. A-Zhen is afraid of the dark, and she is also afraid of the cold. She is lying there alone... She also wants us to accompany her... What does it matter if she is in heaven? I hope we live a happy life, this is all your self-deceiving rhetoric, you just care about your own happiness, and forget the tragic way she died in your arms..."

Jiang Xue screamed, emotionally agitated, and lost control.

"I haven't forgotten..." Chi Feiyu whispered.

"You haven't forgotten? I'm afraid you have forgotten her long ago in your happiness. You have long since forgotten her. Because of you, she lost such a young life..."

Chi Feiyu was not talking, and pursed his lips even more tightly.Between the brows, there is a look of pain.

In the past ten years, he has been unable to pass this level.

Therefore, he has been living an austere life like an ascetic monk, similar to Jiang Xue's thoughts, he feels that he is not worthy of happiness.

But now, he is in bliss, leaving Ah Zhen to sleep alone in the cold underground, leaving Jiang Xue to torture her body alone.

Jiang Xue's drip has been finished, and her complexion gradually improved.

"Rest well, you don't have to go to work tomorrow, I will help you ask for leave." Chi Feiyu got up.

Jiang Xue lay quietly on the hospital bed, stretched out her pale hands, and tightly grasped the quilt. When Chi Feiyu was about to leave the ward, she asked softly: "If Ah Zhen hadn't died back then, would you have fallen in love with her and married her?" her?"

(End of this chapter)