Marriage of a wealthy family: the cold-blooded president lightly teases

When Ruan Xiya woke up again, the sky was already bright.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze, she hadn't woken up from the shock that she fell asleep from the previous afternoon to the next morning.

The door was gently opened from the outside, and someone walked in lightly.

Hearing the movement, Ruan Xiya put down her hands and subconsciously sat up from the bed.

Seeing Ruan Xiya's actions, Xie Mantong was stunned for a moment, his eyes were filled with worry, and he rushed to the bedside quickly.

"Are you awake? Is there any discomfort?"

Looking at Xie Mantong who was putting on the coat for her, Ruan Xiya smiled and shook her head.

"There's nothing uncomfortable about it."

After sitting for a while, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to lie down again, but she was afraid that Xie Mantong would be worried, so she resisted not opening her mouth.

Xie Mantong was still immersed in the emotions of Ruan Xiya finally waking up, but he didn't notice the fine sweat oozing from Ruan Xiya's forehead.

"Would you like something to eat? Mama Wu made porridge, which is delicious."

"I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Ruan Xiya shook her head, her face turned pale.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the half-hidden door was opened from the outside.

Seeing that Ruan Xiya was half sitting on the bed, Lin Dongjiu immediately became angry.

"Does the wound hurt!?"

Facing Lin Dongjiu's cold eyes, Ruan Xiya shook her body, subconsciously wanting to tell the truth.

But when she glanced at Xie Mantong from the corner of her eye, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips and shook her head silently.

After Lin Dongjiu opened her mouth, Xie Mantong waited with all her heart for Ruan Xiya's answer.

Seeing Ruan Xiya shaking her head, she finally let go of her heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ruan Xiya! If you must do this, let Xie Ming find another doctor for you."

With that said, Lin Dongjiu turned around and left.

"Dong Jiu, what's wrong?"

After Xie Ming finished working out downstairs, he changed his clothes and came to see Ruan Xiya, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Lin Dongjiu give up.

The patient was disobedient, Dr. Dong Jiu was very angry, and his attitude towards Xie Ming became much colder.

"It's nothing, I don't like disobedient patients!"

Hearing Lin Dongjiu's words, Ruan Xiya pursed her lips, and tightly clenched her hands on the quilt into fists.

Xie Mantong looked at the angry Lin Dongjiu in panic, obviously a little confused, not quite understanding what Lin Dongjiu meant.

Just glanced at Ruan Xiya, Xie Ming noticed the cold sweat on Ruan Xiya's forehead, and he understood.

It is estimated that Xi Ya was afraid that Xie Mantong would be worried, so she suppressed her discomfort and did not speak.

Quietly squeezed Lin Dongjiu's hand, Xie Ming pursed his lips.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

"Trouble? Xie Ming, why do you think I lost my temper?"

Lin Dongjiu's eyes were red with anger, and she glared at Xie Ming viciously.

Xie Mantong finally came back to his senses, and stood up nervously, "Xia, is there something wrong?"

Ruan Xiya subconsciously glanced at Lin Dongjiu, and subconsciously clenched the bed sheet tightly. After a long while, she nodded slightly.

"I don't know if it's because of sitting, the wound is a bit uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Xie Mantong was startled immediately, and quickly helped her to lie down again.

"You child, why don't you say you're not feeling well?"

"Self-inflicted!"

After cursing abruptly and coldly, Lin Dongjiu turned around and looked at Ruan Xiya coldly.