Although Zhou Muhan was still conscious at the moment, his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all, and he had no strength in his body. He wanted to say that he was fine and worried Liang Yin, but he couldn't say anything, and his mind became more and more dizzy. Drowsily fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital. The doctor in the VIP ward was still observing his physical signs. When he saw him wake up, he hurried forward and said, "Mr. Zhou, how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort? The left chest— —”

"It's just a high fever, don't act like I'm going to die."

Zhou Muhan's voice was hoarse, but he could still hear his displeasure. He raised his eyes to look at the needle in his hand and Zhou Yan who was standing beside him, and frowned: "Where's Liang Yin?"

Hearing Zhou Yan's words, Zhou Muhan turned his body sideways, and only then did Zhou Muhan see a small ball nestled on the opposite sofa, fast asleep.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Muhan frowned even tighter, he sat up straight and looked at Zhou Yan: "Is that what you do?"

Zhou Yan guessed that the boss would make trouble for him because of this matter after he woke up, so he had already thought of a reason: "Mr. Zhou, I also persuaded my wife to let her go to the bed next door to rest, but she said she was reluctant to leave you. , I must wait here for you to wake up, I have no choice."

Although there is a certain deviation between the truth of the matter and the situation he described, based on Zhou Yan's understanding of her boss, this answer should be what she wants.

Sure enough, the sternness in Zhou Muhan's eyes lightened a little when he heard the words, he got out of bed sideways, and raised his hand to pull out his needle, the doctor immediately stopped him when he saw this: "Mr. Zhou can't pull this out, you haven't recovered yet— "

"Step aside!"

Zhou Mu spoke in a cold voice, frowning impatiently.

"This……"

The doctor's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he turned to look at Zhou Yan with a troubled expression on his face. Zhou Yan also knew that Zhou Muhan's current physical condition still had to continue the injection, so he said bravely: "Mr. Zhou, you have something to tell me. I'll do it."

"My order now is to take him away from my sight."

The displeasure on Zhou Muhan's face became heavier, and he looked at Zhou Yan with sharp eyes warningly.

"But--"

"What's the noise, why don't you let people sleep!"

Zhou Yan hadn't finished speaking when he heard Liang Yin's impatient voice behind him. The three of them looked over at the same time, and saw Liang Yin yawning getting up from the sofa and walking unsteadily to Zhou Muhan's hospital bed , Looking at the doctor's actions, I was a little puzzled: "There is still medicine in the needle, why do you have to pull it out?"

"This--"

"The blood vessel was a little uncomfortable just now, but it's all right now."

Zhou Muhan rushed to speak before the doctor, and gave the doctor a warning look, signaling him not to talk nonsense.

Liang Yin was a little speechless when he heard the words, and complained: "I still think it's something, it woke me up."

"Sleep in the next bed and cover the quilt. No one will snatch you today."

Zhou Muhan's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about a very normal thing, and there was not even any emotional change on his face.

Liang Yin blinked in place, and it took a while to realize the meaning of Zhou Muhan's words, his face flushed suddenly, what did he mean?Does he think his high fever is because she robbed the quilt last night?
"You, stop talking nonsense, you were the one who gave me the quilt last night—"

Halfway through her rebuttal, Liang Yin suddenly felt that something was wrong. She turned around and looked at Zhou Yan's gossiping eyes, and immediately became angry from embarrassment: "What are you looking at, get out!"

"Yes."

Zhou Yan was not at all displeased by being reprimanded by the proprietress, and he did not forget to take the doctor with him when he turned to leave. Only Liang Yin and Zhou Muhan were left in the ward.

Liang Yin glared at him: "You did it on purpose?"

"What on purpose?"

Zhou Muhan sat back on the hospital bed. He wanted to pull out the needle just now because he wanted to carry Liang Yin to the next bed to sleep. After all, Zhou Yan couldn't do this kind of thing.

But now that Liang Yin was awake, there was no need for him to pull out the needle.

Liang Yin remembered Zhou Yan's scrutinizing eyes just now: "You deliberately told Zhou Yan what happened last night in front of Zhou Yan, are you trying to shift the responsibility to me?"

Zhou Muhan closed his eyes: "Your imagination is really rich."

Liang Yin made a "cut", and turned to go to the bathroom to wash up. She was in a hurry to send Zhou Muhan over in the morning, and she was still wearing the crumpled clothes she wore when she went to bed last night. Saying that she couldn't bear it, she stood in front of the mirror and took a few glances, took a deep breath and returned to the hospital bed:
"take money!"

"What money?" Zhou Muhan didn't raise his head.

"Last night's sleeping money, and this morning's life-saving money."

Liang Yin raised her chin and spoke confidently. She didn't talk nonsense. Yesterday, Zhou Muhan was drunk and pulled her to sleep with him. He also had a high fever of 39 degrees this morning. If she didn't find out and sent him to the hospital in time, then he Maybe he will be burned into a fool by now.

Zhou Muhan still closed his eyes and meditated: "You are my wife, it is your duty to sleep with me, it is your duty to save my life, why should I give you money?"

"Hey!"

Liang Yin raised his right hand on his waist, and put on a "face-to-face" posture: "You want to play a rascal with me again, don't you? Tell you this time it won't be so easy!"

As she spoke, she held up her mobile phone, and the screen happened to be a photo of Zhou Muhan when he had a fever. She was full of pride: "It is said that Mr. Zhou is the living sign of the Zhou family. With you, the Zhou family doesn't even need to hire a male celebrity spokesperson, but If I send these ugly photos of you to the media, what do you think they will say?"

Zhou Muhan lazily opened his eyes and took a look, and said "uh", as if he didn't care at all: "You don't mind and I don't mind either."

Liang Yin didn't expect him to react so lightly, and wanted to say more, when he heard a knock on the door, Zhou Yan quickly walked in with a stack of documents: "Boss Zhou, you need to look at these."

I haven't been to the company for a day, and there are already mountains of things to deal with, so even if I know that the boss doesn't want to be disturbed by others, I still bite the bullet and come in. After all, work is more important.

"Your boss still hasn't settled accounts with me, so I don't have time to look over your things."

Seeing this, Liang Yin stood in front of Zhou Yan, tilted her head and looked at Zhou Muhan, with her white hands stretched out straight, as if "I won't leave until I give you the money".

Seeing this, Zhou Muhan chuckled, and pulled out a card next to him and handed it to Liang Yin: "Remember to bring dinner over later."

"Look at my mood!"

Liang Yin stepped forward to draw his bank card, and with a glint in his eyes, he turned and walked out.

Zhou Muhan followed her with his gaze, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth didn't disappear until Liang Yin closed the door and left.

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