Fu Yan shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "It's a near miss but not a danger."

She walked over and saw that the water glass on his bedside table was empty. She picked up the water glass and turned around to fill it with water.

"Let them do it." Fu Hanlin didn't want to see her busy.

To say that it was a near miss but not a danger, I am afraid that the degree of shock is no less than a danger.

Fu Yan had already poured some water and put it on the bedside table.

His eyes fell on the book in his hand, "Why don't you take a good rest?"

"I have a lot of time to sleep, and I don't like playing with my phone, so I'll pass the time with a book." Fu Hanlin put the book on the bedside table and picked up the water glass.

He didn't plan to watch for too long, just because he learned that Fu Yan and the others had returned to Nancheng, and Huo Mingzheng's ward was at the end of the corridor, right behind him.

As long as he thought of Fu Yan at the end of the corridor, he couldn't focus on it. He read a book over and over again for a long time before he could barely read it.

Fu Yan put the books away for him, and just then Fu Hanlin's assistant, Secretary Sun, knocked on the door and came in with a food box.

"Mr. Fu, your dinner."

Fu Hanlin frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Secretary Sun saw Fu Yan and greeted with a smile, "Miss Fu, you are here."

"Secretary Sun."

Fu Yan stood up and said to Fu Hanlin, "Eat well. I'll see you next time."

next time……

Is there a next time?

Fu Hanlin said with a calm expression, "Okay."

Secretary Sun sent Fu Yan out. When he returned to the ward, Fu Hanlin leaned on the bedside and looked out the window, and turned around when he heard the door closing.

"Mr. Fu, let me open it for you." Secretary Sun opened the lid of the food box.

Fu Hanlin took the spoon. His right arm was broken and it was inconvenient to eat.

I don't know if it was Secretary Sun's illusion, but the air pressure around Fu Hanlin was very low.

"Mr. Fu, did I do something wrong?" she asked cautiously.

"No, it's my problem." Fu Hanlin took a sip of soup.

……

Fu Yan and Uncle Luo were about to return to Huo Minzheng's ward when Fu Yan saw a familiar figure entering Cao Yuan's ward.

Uncle Luo had sharp eyes, "Isn't that Miss Xiao Xia?"

"Hey, Uncle Luo." Fu Yan stopped him, "Xiao Xia is interested in Cao Yuan, please don't disturb him."

It was the message she sent to Xiao Xia, telling her that Cao Yuan was injured. She didn't expect Xiao Xia to come so soon.

Uncle Luo was startled, "Who are you talking about?"

"Cao Yuan."

Uncle Luo patted his chest, "My dear, is Yuan'er going to fall in love?"

He has spent a lot of time with Brother Fang Yuan and knows their personalities very well.

If Cao Yuan didn't like a woman, he would never let her get close to her.

Doesn't the fact that he can acquiesce to Xiao Xia entering his ward prove that he at least has a good impression of Xiao Xia?

Iron tree blooming?

Xiaoxia is not sure whether Cao Yuan has a good impression of Xiao Xia, but she is sure that she really has a good impression of Cao Yuan.

The moment she received the news from Fu Yan, her heart was in confusion. How could Cao Yuan, a man as tall and burly as a mountain, get hurt?

Fu Yan must be making a fuss out of a molehill.

But when he opened the door to the ward, he saw gauze wrapped on his forehead, a bandage on his chest, and several scratches of varying lengths on his face.

Her eyes turned red.

Fu Yan was not making a fuss out of a molehill at all, it was an understatement.

But Cao Yuan really didn't expect Xiaoxia to appear suddenly.

The key is that the nurse just changed the dressing on the wound on his chest because he couldn't help but take a shower and wet the bandage.

At this moment, except for the bandage on his chest, he was not wearing any clothes on his upper body.

He subconsciously pulled the quilt to cover his chest, his handsome face tensed, "Why are you here?"

Then he picked up the T-shirt lying next to the pillow, quickly put it on, and let go of the quilt.

Xiaoxia stood by the door and didn't move.

Cao Yuan had good eyesight and saw her red eye circles at a glance.

Then I thought she was timid.

"scared?"

Xiaoxia tried her best to suppress her emotions, neither moving forward nor speaking.

Cao Yuan frowned, "Come here."

Xiaoxia still didn't move.

Cao Yuan frowned impatiently, "Xia Xinxin, come here!"

Xiaoxia sniffed, walked over, and sat down on the chair next to the bed. Her red eyes looked pitiful, "Why are you injured?"

"Small injury." Cao Yuan looked indifferent.

He stared closely into Xiaoxia's eyes.

Xiaoxia was not the first woman to shed tears for him.

But the previous women all cried because they were unwilling to be rejected by him, but she was the only one who cried because he was hurt.

It feels weird.

Just like when he invited her to eat snacks and drink tea from a teahouse before, she complained that the food there was too expensive.

She said something at the time - it's not easy to make money as a bodyguard.

At this moment, I feel the same as I did then.

It feels like there is a thread drilling deep into my heart.

He cleared his throat.

Xiaoxia thought he was uncomfortable, so she stood up quickly. She was about to pat him on the back, but her eyes fell on his chest, and then she thought that his chest was injured and she couldn't pat him randomly.

I didn't know what to do for a moment. I raised my hands empty and tears finally fell uncontrollably.

Cao Yuan became anxious when he saw her crying. He frowned and wanted to ask her why she was crying, but he couldn't control his tone well, "Why are you crying?"

Xiaoxia cried silently. When she heard this, tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at him with big eyes, feeling even more aggrieved than if she didn't cry.

"I mean don't cry, it doesn't hurt at all, really." Cao Yuan pulled out a tissue and wiped Xiaoxia's tears very carefully, not quite gently.

But he really didn't expect Xiaoxia's tear glands to be so developed, and it seemed like he couldn't stop crying.

He sighed helplessly, "Have you had dinner?"

Xiaoxia wiped her tears and ignored him.

Cao Yuan's expression was obviously a little anxious, "I didn't scold you just now."

It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he did, Xiaoxia felt even more aggrieved and cried out, but this damn grievance made her feel baffled.

She was not one of Cao Yuan's people. Even if Cao Yuan was cruel to her, there was no reason for her to be aggrieved like this.

Are all love-minded women like this?

She thought she was different to him, but in the end, it turned out that there was no difference at all. She was so worried about him that she drove a donkey galloping all the way.

Stinky Cao Yuan, stinky straight man!

Cao Yuan's heart was broken by her crying, and he was completely lost. He was thinking about how to stop her from crying, and what could stop someone's mouth...

"Have a barbecue?" he asked.

Xiaoxia nodded subconsciously.

But when she saw Cao Yuan's serious face, she burst into laughter and said, "Crazy, who is eating barbecue in the ward?"

Cao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

She finally smiled.

Food can indeed block a person's mouth.

He remembered the tone in which he spoke to her just now, thought about it, and said in the gentlest tone in his life: "You can eat it at my place. I will ask someone to buy it."

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