Chapter 1547： Really hurt? !

Wen Muyan is always the one who held the umbrella for her in time...

And her?

Wen Muyan was never the one she wanted to take the initiative to help him with an umbrella...

At least not before.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger. The slanting wind and the rain almost damp Yuan Yao half through. He sighed, stretched out his hand and brushed her hair gently, and turned into the villa.

But as soon as she entered the living room, she saw Uncle Li walking hurriedly into the room with a man carrying a suitcase.

Yuan Yao's heart sank suddenly, before he had time to think about it, he already walked towards the room.

Not intentionally or unintentionally, the door of the room opened wide, and as soon as Yuan Yao put her foot at the door, Uncle Li hurriedly greeted him.

"Miss Yuan..."

He shouted, but glanced in the direction of the bedroom, his eyes full of worry.

The look in his eyes seemed to be looking at a dying person, not knowing whether he was dead or alive again.

Yuan Yao's legs suddenly felt weak, and she clung to the door frame tightly, staring at the door that was not closed tightly.

"He...just...just fine..."

Uncle Li sighed, helplessly said:

"Although President Xia has not suffered much since childhood, he is still a tolerable person. Humans, sometimes too stubborn to end up hurting others. Even when he was ill when he was a child, he could tolerate and tolerate his temper. I can’t get angry even with my wife."

Yuan Yao pulled her lips and smiled, she could imagine how Xia Mingxiu looked at that time.

It may be just like a guy.

Every time the little guy got sick, he kept his face straight, shut himself in the room, and refused to see the doctor.

She was in a hurry, but she couldn't provoke it. She heard an immature cough outside the door. She was in a hurry but didn't know what to do.

She was about to explode every time, and every time she was stopped by Wen Muyan.

In fact, Wen Muyan didn't stop her, and she couldn't do anything to the little guy.

This big and small character is like her helpless.

But now, if Xia Mingxiu is still awake, surely he won't be treated by a doctor, right?

Otherwise, it will definitely be tossing.

So he now...

"Ugh……"

Uncle Li sighed again, nodded towards Yuan Yao, turned and walked into the bedroom.

Yuan Yao hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and walked towards the room.

"Doctor Chen, try to be careful, President Xia wakes up, it's really hard for us to do it."

Yuan Yao stood at the door and heard Li Shu's back to her, whispering cautiously to the doctor.

The doctor nodded and responded in a low voice:

"Okay, I will try my best!"

Xia Mingxiu's suit jacket was taken off.

Uncle Li turned around with the suit, and from the corner of his eyes he saw the figure standing at the door, and the corners of his lips were hooked imperceptibly, but he pretended not to see it. There was obviously a chair beside him, so he went to the sofa by the window. .

Uncle Li's figure left, Yuan Yao's line of sight just touched Xia Mingxiu who was lying on the bed. The sleeves of the high-end white shirt were stained with blood!

Her feet were completely soft. If it weren't for her stubbornness to force her not to show too much weakness here, she must have been paralyzed on the ground at this moment.

He had just clearly done nothing, his arms were still tightly around her just now, her body hurt when he strangled her!

How could such a powerful arm suffer such a serious injury? !