There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

NICK watched Xin Ya paint Helian Quan's face more and more miserable, and couldn't help persuading Xin Ya.

"What do you know? How much effort did we have to lure Jia Bao over? Of course, we must make Helian Quan as miserable as possible, so that Jia Bao will feel very distressed when he sees it. What is this called?"

Xin Ya searched in her suddenly scarce vocabulary, and then said with a vow: "When the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win the countless people in the world."

NICK complained silently in his heart: You are not like a golden wind and a jade dew. The miserable appearance of the president is now miserable.

What Xinya held in her hand was a special makeup material for the crew, which was fundamentally different from the usual makeup equipment. The biggest advantage was that after the makeup was drawn, no flaws could be seen even if you looked closely at it. .

Xin Ya didn't know how long she waved the makeup brush in her hand, and finally felt that He Lianquan's face looked haggard in her heart, and her skin became rough.

Not to mention bags under the eyes, eye lines, and dark circles, they are all five poisons!
"Tut tsk tsk. With this girl's skillful attire, are you afraid that Jiabao won't feel sorry for you?"

Xin Ya muttered to herself, obviously very satisfied with her craftsmanship.

"Let's not talk about Madam, even if I know that the makeup is painted, I feel sorry for the president now."

NICK stood aside, seeing his handsome and handsome face now turned sallow and haggard, he felt a feeling in his heart that he must never provoke a woman.

Zhen Jiabao stood guard at the stairs for an unknown amount of time, feeling pain and itching in his heart so much that he wanted to see Helian Quan quickly, but was afraid of being discovered.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally saw Gu Ruiyu and Xin Ya walking out of the ward holding hands, followed by Nick.

"There's a restaurant near here that's pretty good. The president can eat some when he wakes up occasionally."

NICK knew that Zhen Jiabao was hiding somewhere nearby, although he didn't know the exact location, but he still did enough tricks.

Zhen Jiabao's heart instantly lifted!
"Well, let's bring some back to Helian Quan after eating, but we don't know when he will wake up, let alone when he will..."

"It will take about an hour for us to go to dinner. Is it okay for him to be alone in the ward?"

"It's not the nurse who didn't come to make rounds, so don't worry."

"..."

Zhen Jiabao hid behind the door, while those three people passed by the stairs and went to the elevator. Zhen Jiabao quietly walked out of the stairs after hearing the sound of the elevator door.

She is going to see what happened to He Lianquan today!

There was silence in the ward, only the sound of Helian Quan's shallow breathing sounded slowly and calmly. Zhen Jiabao pushed open the door of the ward and walked in quietly.

He Lianquan was lying on the hospital bed, the plastic tube that was slowly delivering the liquid medicine was still inserted in his hand, and the clear liquid was falling drop by drop along the plastic tube, and then flowed into the blood vessel.

Zhen Jiabao took two quick steps forward, but stopped immediately, and stood at the door in disbelief, looking at Helian Quan's haggard face lying on the hospital bed with his eyes tightly closed.

The sunlight outside the window was shining warmly, but the temperature in the ward was quite cool. The cold sweat on Zhen Jiabao's body was blown by the cold wind from the air conditioner, and Ji Ling suddenly got goose bumps all over his body.

She stood there for a long time without coming back to her senses. After a long while, she moved forward as if she had just woken up from a big dream.

Every time he took a step closer, He Lianquan's haggard face with vicissitudes became clearer in front of Zhen Jiabao. Zhen Jiabao remembered clearly what his tightly closed eyes looked like when they were opened.

She didn't rush to He Lianquan's side immediately, but walked slowly to the end of the bed. Usually, the patient's information is pasted at the end of the bed. Zhen Jiabao was anxious to know what happened to He Lianquan.

Fortunately, Xin Ya and NICK still have some human nature after all, in order not to scare Zhen Jiabao really, and even more to prevent He Lianquan from finding them to settle accounts after waking up.

Therefore, what Zhen Jiabao saw was still the information that He Lianquan was admitted to the hospital due to stomach bleeding, and Zhen Jiabao could see the seriousness of the professional terms recorded on it even if he didn't ask for a deep understanding.

His eyes stayed on the small hard cardboard for a long time before Zhen Jiabao staggered two steps back, almost blurting out an exclamation and swallowing it back.

Panicked, Zhen Jiabao could only cover his mouth with his hands, and then suppressed the loud exclamation, and did not really scream to wake Helian Quan up.

Big tears rolled out of Zhen Jiabao's eye sockets like pouring raindrops, and she felt as if she had lost all her strength, and she could no longer stand there steadily.

"how so……"

I don't know how long it took for Jiabao to let out a suppressed mournful cry from her throat, as if the voice soaked in blood was as dumb as if it had been polished by sandpaper. Although there was light in her blurred vision, but for For Zhen Jiabao, it was no different from the boundless night.

He Lianquan was still lying on the hospital bed breathing evenly and quietly. Zhen Jiabao supported the railing at the end of Helian Quan's hospital bed with one hand, and knelt along the railing and sat on the ground weakly.

Even in summer, the ordinary tiled floor always has an unspeakable coolness. The freezing feeling rushed all the way up Zhen Jiabao's skin in contact with the ground, making her whole body uncontrollably covered with goose bumps. .

Under the overly intense emotion, Zhen Jiabao's hand holding the railing was tightly clenched, and even the veins under the delicate skin were completely visible, and the nails that were originally tender pink had turned bright red—it's true. It was too hard, but it was a pity that Zhen Jiabao seemed to be unable to feel the pain now.

"How could this be... how could this be!"

He is Helian Quan, the invincible Helian Quan who has always disturbed the situation in S City, the majestic CEO of Di Yan, how could he be reduced to such a miserable state just because he quarreled with him once?
Zhen Jiabao knelt on the ground and shook her head. No matter what, she couldn't believe that what she saw with her own eyes was real. It's just a pity that everything in the ward she was in was constantly reminding Zhen Jiabao.

He Lianquan was indeed lying on the hospital bed, and according to what NICK overheard just now, the situation was very bad.

Zhen Jiabao didn't have a deep understanding of gastric bleeding before. After all, apart from that life-and-death struggle, He Lianquan's physical condition has always been superior.

It was precisely because of this that the words "stomach bleeding" were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky to Zhen Jiabao, and her eyes were as bleak as if they were stained with blood.

"Did I make you like this?"

Zhen Jiabao sobbed, and gradually couldn't hold back his mourning that gradually became louder, but the painful crying didn't last long.

She clenched her fists tightly, forced all the strength in her body, and barely stood up from the ground.

"I'm going to ask... What's going on with him? How could it be so serious!"

Zhen Jiabao insisted on supporting his rationality, after all, he still felt that it was unrealistic to send Helian Quan into the hospital in such a short period of time, and turn him into the miserable state he is now.

There may be other internal reasons for this incident, Zhen Jiabao gritted his teeth with this thought in mind, and moved out of the ward step by step.

The nurse who had just fed He Lianquan the medicine not long ago was making rounds in another ward, so she didn't run into Zhen Jiabao. Seeing a doctor in the corridor, he dragged him to He Lianquan's ward.

"Mrs. Helian? What are you doing..."

The nurse who was inexplicably 'robbed' by Zhen Jiabao into Helianquan's ward was the nurse in charge of the ward on the other side of the same floor.

But this nurse can't be angry with Zhen Jiabao, after all, her identity is there, and He Lianquan is indeed lying on the hospital bed now...

I heard that He Lianquan stayed in the hospital for so many days, but his wife never showed up. Today is finally here... huh?

The nurse was spinning thousands of thoughts in her mind, and was still guessing what Zhen Jiabao was going to do by dragging her here, when she suddenly saw He Lianquan's face that was clearly in a bad situation.

"What's going on here? Why is President Helian suddenly so... haggard."

Look at the sunken cheekbones of the person lying on the hospital bed, as well as the pale and chapped lips, the sallow complexion is so unhealthy...

The nurse swallowed, she remembered meeting President Helian by chance two days ago, at that time Helian Quan's condition was much better than now.

Zhen Jiabao was flushed red, and she stared at the nurse blankly with bloody eyes.

"People are raised in your hospital, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

When Zhen Jiabao opened his mouth, his words were filled with a strong nasal voice, which was fragile and slightly threatening.

"What's going on with him, why is it so serious? He...how long has he been in your hospital, you...you..."

How did you heal the sick and save the sick?
Zhen Jiabao's hand was tightly clutching the nurse's sleeve, and she refused to let go no matter what. The nurse's wrist was already starting to hurt from Zhen Jiabao's grip.

"Mrs. Helian, please calm down... Our hospital is naturally responsible for each patient, but I am not in charge of President Helian. If you ask, you should find the nurse who is in charge of President Helian. "

The nurse instinctively didn't want to get involved with He Lianquan's affairs, after all, her identity was here, and after being admitted to the hospital for so many days, her complexion was even worse than before.

The nurse in charge of the other side of the ward felt uneasy—to be fair, if this happened to her, she might have to ask for an explanation.

Zhen Jiabao tilted her head, only to feel that her mind was buzzing, and her brain usually turned quickly, but now she had to react for a while before she could understand what she was talking about.