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Han Tianning's breakfast was very simple. It was a bowl of white porridge. She had been using the IV drip the entire time and didn't need to eat anything else.

She put the bowl of porridge aside and gradually became cold. She didn't move a bit, as if she was sleeping so hard that she couldn't wake up. She didn't open her eyes or talk to the nurse.

She wanted to go home.

Back to Mom and Dad's house.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and the fragrance of toast wafted in the air.

Song Haojun walked to the side of the bed, bending over to look at the sleeping Han Tianning, a shadow shrouding his handsome face.

Her face was somewhat pale, different from her usual rosy white.

The circles around his eyes were a little dark, and the bright color of his lips had faded. There were teeth marks on his lower lip, and it was swollen like a broken petal.

Han Tianning did not fall asleep as she closed her eyes and thought about both of them.

Half a year, from New York City to Fluent House, from summer to winter...

There had been countless conflicts and contradictions between them.

But everything, at the concert proposal, disappeared.

Song Haojun reached out to touch her forehead. It seemed as if her fever had subsided, and her skin felt somewhat cold.

Shulan stood by the sickbed, worriedly watching Han Tianning sleep quietly on the bed. She said softly, "Hao Jun, eat something first. When she wakes up …"

"I'm not hungry." Song Haojun spoke in a low voice, his bony fingers gently sliding across her face. Bending down to her ear, he shouted, "Han Tianning, stop sleeping. Get up and eat breakfast."

Han Tianning didn't want to open his eyes, but after hearing Shulan's voice, he could only give up the cold war with Song Haojun — — she didn't want others to laugh at the fact that she was a young and insensible girl.

When husband and wife, should not put on the table, let any see, to judge.

As a result, she could only open her eyes and look at Song Haojun without saying a word.

"Ning Ning, I made you some bread and some milk. Eat some." Seeing her open her eyes, Shulan immediately broke into a gentle smile, took out the bread that was still warm from his pocket, and said, "I'm sorry. When I was in America, I was used to bread and milk for breakfast, and I could only make this one, but fortunately the doctor just said that you could eat this."

"Thank you. I'm in the IV, so I don't need to eat." Han Tianning's gaze moved to her body and he forced a smile as he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"The doctor said he could eat some, otherwise his empty stomach would feel terrible." Shulan continued.

Song Haojun reached out to grab the envelope in Shulan's hand, then took out the yolk buns that were still steaming, and placed them next to Han Tianning's lips, "Open your mouth."

Han Tianning looked at him and pursed his lips.

Shu Lan silently retreated to the resting chair by the side. She turned her face to the side and gazed at the corner of the celestial sphere with a complicated expression in her eyes.

"You don't like it?" "Then heat up the porridge and I'll feed it to you. How about it?" Seeing her stubbornly keep her mouth shut, refusing to acknowledge him, Song Haojun knew that he was in the wrong last night. Seeing that she was so ill, he could only take a few steps back.

He knew that Han Tianning liked to eat porridge. Every morning, she would make all sorts of porridge for him to eat, so he asked somewhat embarrassedly.

Because of the presence of Shu Lan, Song Haojun could only control his own emotions and try his best to be very "official".

If Shuran wasn't in this room, he would have used all sorts of methods to make Han Tianning eat obediently.

"I'm not hungry, let me sleep for a while." Han Tianning didn't want to be a childish or violent girl in front of Shulan, but she actually wanted to throw the IV bag at Song Haojun's head.

"Ning Ning, was it because I didn't like it?" Shu Lan stood up again, walked to the two people on the sickbed, and asked with a frown.

"It's because she doesn't have any appetite. Forget it, teacher, you should go back and rest first. I'll take care of this place." Song Hao was afraid that Shulan might think too much, so he immediately said.

Shu Lan shook her head. "I think I'll stay here. You didn't sleep well the whole night and walked so far. You should go back and rest."

A trace of doubt flashed in Han Tianning's eyes. She wasn't as crazy as Song Haojun had said. She was also a very meticulous person.

How did Shu Lan know that Song Haojun hadn't slept well that night?

This idiot, could it be that he would even tell his teacher about the life of a couple?

At this thought, Han Tianning choked on his own saliva and started coughing.

"What's wrong?" Song Haojun hurriedly helped her calm down. Seeing her blushing face from coughing, he wrinkled his pretty eyebrows.

"Haojun, maybe Ning Xuemo really wants to rest. Let's not disturb her." Shulan stood by the sickbed, looking worriedly at Han Tianning as she spoke.

"But …"

"Be obedient, you should go rest as well. Come back at noon." Shulan said gently before turning to look at Han Tianning. "Ning Ning, what do you want for lunch?" Even though my culinary skills are bad, I will make it with my heart and bring it to you for you to eat, okay? "

"During the infusion period, there is no shortage of nutrition. Teacher, do not work hard." Han Tianning tactfully refused.

Shu Lan had a look of disappointment on her face as she looked at Song Haojun.

"Teacher, please do it for me. Don't worry about her." Song Haojun was worried that Shulan would think too much, so he immediately said.

Shulan was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Then, why don't you go back and rest? Ning Xuemo has already been hospitalized. I don't want you to get sick. "

"I'll guard this place …"

"This will affect Ning Xuemo's rest. Haojun, be more obedient and follow me home." To put it in reverse, Shulan didn't seem to feel anything was amiss.

Han Tianning closed his eyes and clenched his fist tightly under the blanket. He felt the needle in the vein at the back of his hand almost pierce through the light blue blood vessel and pierce into his bone.

The obedient Song Haojun... Song Haojun...

Was it just a relationship between teacher and student? She almost couldn't hold it in and asked if the person who had a crush on her was Teacher Shu Lan!

But Tang Rui was right, those were things from the past. The current Song Haojun already had a legal wife.

Hearing the door close, Han Tianning felt his heart ache again.

"Doctor, when can I be discharged?" Han Tianning asked in a low voice, unwilling to be treated when the IV drip was swapped.

Song Haojun really did leave together with Shulan. Han Tianning's heart had been in a state of vacuum and was very uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Song, your husband has instructed you not to leave this place without his permission." The doctor wearing a white coat said with a gentle voice.

"Shouldn't discharge be approved by the attending physician? Why is it controlled by the patient's family? " If Han Tianning had any strength left, he would have to jump off the bed.

"I'm sorry, our hospital here, is a humanized service …"

"Bullshit!" Han Tianning bellowed in anger, but he was also stunned.

How could she completely lose control of her temper and swear at someone who didn't have any ill intentions?

However, a high-quality doctor who had been receiving higher education seemed to be used to the patients sent over from the Glazed Villa. He wasn't surprised, so he shrugged and said, "Mrs. Song, your body isn't suitable for immediate discharge. "It's best if you rest in bed for a few more days …"

Han Tianning's face suddenly turned red. Being said by a male doctor as if nothing had happened, she really wanted to smash her head into a wall and die. No … He had to kill Song Haojun first.

"I'd like to use the phone." After a moment, Han Tianning finally spoke.

"Wait a moment." The doctor wrote a few lines on the medical record card before turning around and walking out.

A moment later, a nurse came in with a mobile phone.

Han Tianning was busy dialing his mother's number when a series of hurried footsteps came in from outside.

"Thank you, thank you …" The voice of the woman outside was very gentle, and her pronunciation was somewhat strange.

Han Tianning saw Xiao Xun appear at the door to the ward. He was slightly stunned and forgot to dial the number.

"Ann, are you alright?" Xiao Xun's face was red as he asked while panting heavily.

"Little Xun? Why are you here? " Han Tianning asked in surprise.

"Wang Ma, tell me this morning, she heard the ambulance at around 4 in the morning. The general direction is towards your house, so I immediately went to it. As expected, no one is at home …" Xiao Xun was anxious and her words were unclear. She panted and her small hands caressed Han Tianning's face, worriedly saying, "An, how did you get sick? Is it serious? "

"It's not serious." Han Tianning smiled and caught her hand. "I have a little fever. Maybe it's because I had a hangover yesterday morning."

"Ah, when I tried on the clothes yesterday afternoon, I already said that the heating system was too small …" Xiao Xun started to blame himself, her eyes turned red.

"It's none of your business. I caught a cold by accident." Han Tianning smiled and patted her hand.

"By the way, where's your husband? I went to your house early in the morning and rang the bell for a long time, but there was no answer. " Xiao Xun suddenly thought of something and immediately asked.

"He was in the hospital."

"At seven in the morning, I thought I might be taking care of you at the hospital, so I walked home and called the medical center." Xiao Xun nodded.

"Seven?" A trace of doubt flashed in Han Tianning's eyes. Song Haojun only arrived at eight-thirty, but it was already past nine o'clock.

Where did he go in the middle of it all?

Calling the nurse in, Han Tianning asked her what had happened in the morning in detail.

According to them, not long after Song Haojun sent her over, the woman who came with him in the morning appeared, dragging a box with her as she stayed in the ward for around ten minutes. It seemed that some dispute had occurred, and then the woman left first.

"Xiao Xun, can you do me a favor?" After Han Tianning finished asking, he pondered for a moment before looking at Xiao Xun and asked.

"Go ahead."

"Take me home." Han Tianning smiled faintly and spat out four words.

On the mountain road, a pink Beetle was driving at a very slow speed.

"Ann, I just learned how to drive recently, don't be afraid."

Han Tianning sat in the front passenger seat, a tired smile on his face. "No need to worry."

"I'm not familiar with the roads in the city. When we almost reach the intersection, you have to tell me in advance how to get there." Xiao Xun drove as if he was walking, slow and fragmented.

"Alright." Han Tianning was so tired that he didn't want to say anything. She was even worried that he would catch up with her.

If she secretly left the hospital, the medical center would definitely report the situation to Song Haojun. If she was caught midway, she would be in deep trouble.