Chapter 739

Jiang Sui Sui's cheek was hot, and he said, "when your hand can hold the needle, your husband will prick your head. You can prick it as you want."

The nurse listened and felt shocked and strange. Lord Huo doted on his wife too much!

Put a needle in his head? Is this something you can do?!

Jiang Sui put his palm into Huo Linxi's palm.

She raised her soft white face and asked softly, "Lin Lin, don't loosen my hand, can you?"

Huo Linxi: "

"Can Linlin always be with me?"

Jiang Sui's voice was as weak as smoke, as if it would dissipate at any time.

The man's big hand clenched Jiang's small hand. He didn't speak. He walked along with the moving hospital bed with the nurse.

The mobile hospital bed was pushed into the elevator. After a while, the elevator arrived at the VIP nursing center on the top floor of the private hospital.

The nurses pushed the mobile bed out of the elevator.

Arriving at the hotel style ward, the nurse was about to pick Jiang Sui up from the mobile hospital bed. Huo Linxi said:

"I'll do it."

He picked up Jiang Sui and felt that the woman in his arms was as light as a feather.

The man moved gently, put Jiang Sui on the soft and luxurious big bed and covered her with a quilt.

The nurse explained what medicine Jiang Sui needs to take on time every day. Although these things are not explained, the nurse will come on time to remind Jiang Sui to take medicine.

Jiang year old has a hanging needle on the back of her hand. She is too weak to be bothered by Huo Linxi. If she doesn't supplement nutrition to her body, her body will be unbearable.

"Mrs. Huo's injury is likely to cause inflammation and then fever. If her temperature rises, please be sure to tell us."

After the nurse explained Huo Linxi a few words, she left the ward.

The man sat at the head of the bed, his back leaning on the bed board, hung his head and looked at the woman lying on the bed.

The dark shadow fell on his deep three-dimensional eyebrow bone and the bridge of his nose. He was silent, like frost and snow covering his whole body.

Jiang moved her head and found a comfortable place in the pillow. She fanned her slender eyelashes and looked up at Huo Linxi's face.

This man, even looking up from under his chin, is handsome and lawless from the perspective of death.

Jiang Sui found that Huo Linxi seemed to be back four years ago.

Four years ago, he was arrogant and uninhibited, publicized and unbridled, but isolated himself from everyone around him.

He is like a prince living alone on a small planet. No one can approach him, and he doesn't want to come out of his own planet.

Suddenly, Jiang's little hand put on his thigh, and she said sweetly:

"Linlin let go of my hand again."

Huo Linxi immediately stretched out his hand and held her little hand in his palm. He looked down at her, bent down, lowered his head and kissed the back of Jiang's hand.

The man's action is so pious, as if he met his faith and his God.

His eyes were half closed, and the slender eyelashes cast a gray shadow under his eyelids.

He pecked the back of Jiang's hand and kissed her fingertips with his thin lips along the cyan blood vessels under her skin.

Then, one finger, one finger kissed.

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[seeing Pan's comments, millennium is very happy. The feelings between pro and Nian can be felt by the little cute people. They all love each other and love each other deeply.]