Chapter 593

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes were longer, and his high nose made him handsome, even though his face was slightly pale.

His left hand was pricked with drops. The right hand lay on the edge of the bed, and the fingers curled slightly in an arc.

Trembling small hand slowly stretched out, gently holding his big hand.

Originally quiet man seems to have a sense, a big hand gently grasp, her small hand smoothly in the palm.

Her little hands were slightly cool.

His palms were slightly hot and dry.

One big and one small, one cool and one hot --

perfect fit.

Lifting her hand to dry the tears on her face, an Liqi used the back of her other hand to test his forehead -

dry and hot forehead.

It looks like it's on fire.

She wanted to go out to call a doctor, but when she wanted to withdraw her little hand, she was suddenly shaken by a strong hand, and an Liqi could not help shaking her head --

this overbearing man.

Injury and fever are still so wayward.

I had no choice but to press the call bell.

Soon the door was pushed open by two doctors and three nurses.

Two doctors rushed up, bent over and asked in a low voice:

"what's the situation?"

An Liqi pointed to him on the bed and replied anxiously:

"it's on fire."

Then Zhao Xi, who followed in, anxiously asked:

"what should the doctor do? Do you want to change the dressing? You have to hurry up. The young master doesn't get sick. He must be sober. Don't have a fever... "

"Zhao te, help you not to worry, this is the normal reaction, fever is also to improve immunity, and then observe a night to try, now it seems that the problem is not big."

The two doctors exchanged their eyes and concluded.

Zhao Xi's eyes almost caught fire. He sent the doctor out and stood on the other side of the hospital bed to observe the speed of the drip.

Touching Ling Zhenyu's hand, he simply slowed down the speed a little, and he said to himself:

"the young master hates getting sick and giving injections. Before that, he said that men don't have to go to the hospital at all. I didn't expect that it would cost the hospital..."

An Liqi inhaled deeply and spoke softly:

"it's all my fault. Housekeeper, go back and have a rest. I'll take care of him."

Then he realized that he had something wrong with his words. Zhao Xi quickly regained his mind and waved his hand with regret:

"no, no, I don't mean anything else. I just feel a little bit distressed by the young master, his intention - you know..."

Yes!

I don't know.

She stabbed the knife.

In a short period of time, there were two ruptures of the wound --

for her sake.

How could she not know!

An Liqi drooped her eyes and nodded heavily, trying to cover up the wetness of her eyes. She then said:

"don't tell others about the situation here. I'm afraid someone will disturb his rest. Please tell Ximen about the company."

Since he called her a little grandmother, she made some arrangements in line with her identity because of these three words.

Zhao Xi raised his eyes in surprise.

The girl in front of her, who was under 20 years old, could even think of the company's affairs and block news when the young master was in a coma.

Zhao Xi nodded approvingly:

"mm-hmm, don't worry, young master..."

Before Zhao Xi finished, an Liqi said:

"I'll watch him, and I'll watch him step by step. When he wakes up, I'll ask him to call you. Work can't be delayed."

Zhao Xi nodded his head in relief, and his frustration dissipated a lot. Even when he went out, his pace was more relaxed than usual.

Silence soon returned to the room, and the air became quiet and oppressive.

She tried to adjust her mood and told herself to think in the good direction.

The people in bed didn't sleep well because of fever.

Just as he didn't pay attention to it, she withdrew her small hand, got up and poured warm water, and the straw was put on his lips. As expected, he took a few mouthfuls obediently.

After drinking enough, his head moved slightly, and he went to sleep again.

She quickly pulled the straw back and put the cup on the table.

The whole process was skillful and tacit. She helped him pull the quilt for a while, but she heard what he was muttering

Subconsciously curious, she put her head to his lips and listened, holding her breath.

Qiqi will protect me I'll protect Kiki... "

Tears surged out in that instant.

One by one, they fell on his face.

Afraid of his discomfort, an Liqi quickly uses her lips to kiss the tears on his face.

Cold lips with shaking shock.

The next moment she straightened up, lifted her feet and ran to the window of the next room.Open the window and take a big breath outside:

I don't want your protection, I will learn to protect myself!

I don't want to be manipulated by others, I will overcome all difficulties in order to stay with you!

When Ling Zhenyu woke up, there was a dim yellow light in one corner of the ward.

The lights are already on outside.

The little woman's arms are folded, her head is crooked on her arm, her eyes are moving, and the silhouette of the light reflected on her face is vivid and beautiful, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

He just looked at it like that.

Watching without moving.

It turns out that life still has such a quiet and comfortable time.

Everything in the air is so beautiful, every inch of breath with sweet, sweet to the heart of that kind!

The soft touch from the bottom of his heart rippled out, which made him relaxed and lazy.

She lifted her arm and put her pillow behind her head and looked at her simply. It seemed that the pain in her whole body was healed, the wound on her shoulder was no longer painful, and the corners of the man's lips slowly opened -

it turns out that she is really a good medicine, which can cure all kinds of diseases!

Anliqi recovered some consciousness and reached out to touch the hospital bed before her eyes opened.

"PATA."

The sound of little hands falling.

"Hiss..."

The voice of a man inhaling.

Suddenly, an Liqi almost jumped up from the single sofa and asked in the same way:

"how about it? Where does it hurt? "

Then she went back to test his forehead and said to herself:

"a little damp, cool..."

Then he tried again on his forehead, then frowned and said confidently:

"the fever is gone, where is the pain?! Do you want to call a doctor

Ling Zhenyu said with a smile:

"you've hit the root of your life --"

an Liqi's face was red, and she lifted her pink fist and punched him in the chest.

The man did not speak or hide, just looked at her little fist like that

"Please, you! Stupid. "

Powder fist stops in his chest one centimeter position, an Liqi toots the mouth not to be angry to shout.

"If you die with powder fists, you'll be a devil."

This man is not flat to pull a sentence, directly let an Liqi several white eyes turn over, almost spray his face old blood.

"Poor!"

The fists were not willing to drop, but were shaking in front of his eyes.

He lifted his hand to grasp the delicate wrist and wanted to withdraw it. However, an Liqi was afraid of pulling his wound. Finally, she had to let his temperament drag her past:

"don't move, what can you do if you press it down!"

She cautioned, her body taut.

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