Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

"Take off her mask," the nurse began to pack up her things, and said, "She has a fever and it's difficult to breathe. If she wears a mask, the patient will feel very uncomfortable."

"Doctor," Yuan Zhizheng frowned slightly, and didn't move. After all, it was the mask that the girl wanted to wear, so she must just not want to be seen. They were not relatives, coughed twice, and looked aside The doctor said, "When will she... have the fever go down?"

"Are you in a hurry now?" The doctor is also a woman, so naturally he has more sympathy for the frail Lian Cheng, and he made up a scene of a ruthless concubine in his mind, and his tone became more and more cold, "What did you do at that time?" Why did you go? Just pay more attention? How can you come to the hospital with a high fever of [-] degrees? Sir, have you tried a little bit? A high fever of [-] degrees will burn people's brains! Yes, sir, a person with a high fever, how can you let her wear such thin clothes? The wind will only make it worse!"

Yuan Zhizheng could see that, tonight, the image of this "heartbroker" was destined to stick to him.

After thinking about it, Yuan Zhizheng followed the doctor's order and took off Lian Cheng's mask.

Since you made me take such a big blame, then it's not too much for me to take off your mask to see the real person, right?Yuan Zhizheng's heart was full of malice.

The moment the mask was taken off, Yuan Zhizheng was stunned for a rare moment, how could it be her?
Yuan Zhizheng is somewhat familiar with the face under the mask. He has met Lian Cheng because he was invited to several Lian's dinner parties when he was discussing projects in Liancheng. Behind Lian Guoqiang, the conversation was appropriate, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, but it was full of indescribable indifference.

The girl back then had an immature face, but her expression seemed to be indifferent after a thousand years.

The current girl is just a little longer and less immature, but there is not much change.

Yuan Zhizheng unconsciously merged the girl from back then with the little girl's eyes raised for a moment not long ago, still the same indifferent.

"What a beautiful girl." The nurse didn't expect the girl under the mask to be so delicate, sighed, glanced at the man, and couldn't help preaching, "Sir, how can there be such a big fight between lovers? Such a beautiful girl, how can you not cherish it?"

Yuan Zhizheng raised his head, opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth powerlessly, and smiled wryly, forget it, this blame, just carry it to the end.

He simply lowered his eyes and looked at Lian Cheng who was lying on the hospital bed again. The little girl must have not recovered from the injection just now, she still had a wrinkled face, her delicate brows were tight, and her complexion was pale, but However, there were two groups of unreasonable blushes on the cheeks, the dark circles under the eyes were extremely thick, and the color of the lips was a bit dull.

Yuan Zhizheng smashed her mouth, hooked her lips, how could this girl torment herself so much, looking at it now, she is just an ordinary girl, not half of the exquisite appearance she had at the Lianjia dinner party?

Just like back then, this girl was thin, without any excess flesh, with a pointed chin, prominent collarbone, slender limbs, and a white appearance, like a porcelain doll that would shatter if touched.

It's really fate, Liancheng will meet, he just moved to Kyoto this year, and met this girl in thousands of hospitals.

Since fate is not small, let me help you.

Yuan Zhizheng went to pay the fee, chose a single ward, sat aside, and looked at the documents sent by his subordinates by email.

"Ugh..."

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Zhizheng raised his head attracted by the intermittent groans, got up, walked to the hospital bed, and frowned.

The girl who was originally flat on the bed curled up into a big shrimp at some point, the flush on her face faded a lot, the paleness gradually permeated, and the weakness of the little woman became more and more apparent. For some reason, the quiet girl bit her From the corner of his lips, intermittent voices faintly overflowed.

It looks very uncomfortable.

Yuan Zhizheng rang the alarm bell without the slightest hesitation.

The doctor then came in, saw the condition of the girl on the bed, his face was very ugly, and asked Yuan Zhizheng beside him: "Does the patient have a history of stomach problems?"

Yuan Zhizheng was stunned, how could he know this?
"Has the patient eaten before he came?"

"..." Yuan Zhizheng was silent.

Looking at Yuan Zhizheng, who asked all kinds of questions, the doctor also gave up, glanced at the man accusingly, stopped the medicine, and changed to another one.

The person on the bed still didn't feel much relief, Yuan Zhizheng was a little unhappy: "Doctor, why is she still feeling so uncomfortable?"

Isn't it uncomfortable?

Yuan Zhizheng felt that now Lian Cheng was sweating profusely, as if he had been washed with water.

"The patient has gastroenteritis," the doctor said in a cold voice, "he probably hadn't eaten anything before he came here. He had a high fever just now and needed to reduce the fever, so the medicine was stronger, and the medicine was adjusted just now. However, it depends on the patient's condition." It looks like he was irritated and suffered from gastroenteritis, and he needs to take some anti-inflammatory drugs. Fortunately, the patient's body temperature has dropped a lot now."

Yuan Zhizheng's face darkened, looking at the little girl on the hospital bed, he really didn't know what the girl had gone through.

"Will it be repeated?" Yuan Zhizheng glanced at the time. He still has something to do. I don't have this patience.

The doctor glanced at the man: "I'm not sure, but it's best that the family members are still there. If sir is worried, you can wipe the patient's palms and feet with alcohol. It's good for the body."

The doctor went out, Yuan Zhizheng stared at the little man on the bed who was unaware of what the doctor said just now, and was speechless for a while, or should he hire a nurse?
But in the end, Yuan Zhizheng ordered alcohol resignedly, and wiped the woman's palms and feet with a cotton cloth over and over again.

After tossing until midnight, the body temperature of the person on the hospital bed finally dropped to 37 degrees. The pain of gastroenteritis disappeared under the appeasement of the medicine, and the curled up prawns flattened out again.

Yuan Zhizheng was helpless: "I really owe you?"

This is not the first time he has taken care of this girl. Back then, this girl drank too much and met him in the back garden of Lian's house. Someone helped to tidy her up, served tea and water, and only stopped tossing around in the early morning all night.

Lian Cheng didn't respond to the man's accusation, and Yuan Zhizheng wouldn't really accuse her of anything.

Yan Qiutong on the other side, finished the work at hand, it was already very late, looked at the time, called the family doctor who stayed at Mu Qingrong's place, asked about the situation, and knew that Mu Qingrong was awake Yes, I also ate, and felt relieved a lot.