My Wonderful Nurse Wife

Murong Muyu felt that this moment was very dreamy. She had never thought that her illness could be cured. After being seen by countless doctors since childhood, all she saw was the doctor shaking her head and sighing. She had no hope for a long time. She didn't know when she started to define herself as a dead person, and she started to act crazy, like venting, more like a struggle. Doing crazy and dangerous things, and not dying, does that mean that you will not die?

She didn't want to die very much.

For Tang Ye's words, it was the first time that she heard someone say that her terminal illness could be cured. Although not completely sure, she was still excited. If Tang Ye could really heal her, how exciting it would be if she could not show up. She felt that Tang Ye's appearance was the most dreamy. This boyfriend of his sister is really amazing!

The woman’s thinking is indeed a bit strange. This will make Murong Muyu not particularly concerned about her condition, but rather confused about Tang Ye’s identity as her sister’s boyfriend. She looked at Tang Ye and asked, “You are really your sister’s male. Friend? You won't be the elder sister who came to pretend, are you?"

Tang Ye rolled his eyes and hummed: "You don't believe it? I've seen your sister's body, or if you try to ask me about the characteristics of your sister's body, I'm sure you can answer it."

Murong Muyu's face turned red, and she contemptuously said to Tang Ye: "I haven't seen my sister's body, you bastard..."

After saying a few words, Murong Muyu's expression dimmed and looked at Tang Ye and said, "Can it really be cured? Don't lie to me."

Tang Ye looked serious and said: "Yes, but..."

"Go away, what are you talking about, but, but it was all nonsense before?! Just tell me, can I not die?" Murong Muyu asked, looking at Tang Ye tightly.

She had grasped the edge of the bed with her hands, her eyes were extremely expectant, and her breath was held, showing how much she cares about this.

Tang Ye said: "Yes, but..."

"Don't say but!" Murong Muyu immediately shouted.

Tang Ye was speechless, gritted his teeth, and said, "Well, well, I know, no, but, you must be alive and not die."

"Oh, it's not that you won't die, it's that you won't die because of this disease. If you do other dangerous things, such as drag racing, it's normal to die." Tang Ye added.

Murong Muyu's eyes turned red, watching Tang Ye curl his mouth, humming: "You are really super long-winded..."

"Woo!" Murong Muyu finally couldn't help crying, because Tang Ye's words showed that her illness could be cured. She believed Tang Ye, if Tang Ye dared to lie to her, she would kill him.

Tang Ye saw Murong Muyu crying, knowing that her excitement of regaining hope from despair was uncontrollable, and she didn't want to persuade, so it was nothing to cry, but the more Murong Muyu cried, the harder he could bear Advised: "Don't cry, there are still many things to do."

Murong Muyu wiped her tears, looked at Tang Ye and hummed, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Tang Ye immediately hugged his body, looking wary of being insulted.

Murong Muyu is about to laugh, why did my sister find such a funny boyfriend? !

"Come here!" Murong Muyu called again.

Tang Ye walked over nervously, but Murong Muyu got his arms around his neck. He was shocked and hummed, "Hey, what are you doing? I'm not such a casual man!"

"You idiot..." Murong Muyu hugged Tang Ye's neck tightly, and said, "People are crying, shouldn't you borrow a shoulder to lean on?"

"But you hold my neck." Tang Ye was puzzled.

"I didn't sit up again!" Murong Muyu cried.

Tang Ye hurriedly stopped her and said, "You still have a silver needle on your body, so you can't sit up!"

"Nonsense, of course I know, otherwise I would have sat up a long time ago. I think you are really an idiot. If my sister asked you to be a boyfriend, I would definitely not like you!" Murong Muyu didn't know what to do to Tang Ye. Up.

Tang Ye really didn't want to be said by a woman while holding her arms around her neck. The key was that this woman was still a sister-in-law.

After Murong Muyu was no longer so excited, he let go of Tang Ye. Tang Ye thought he was liberated, but Murong Muyu grabbed his clothes and wiped his tears and nose.

He really didn't know what to say about this little sister-in-law.

Murong Muyu glanced at Tang Ye and hummed: "Do you have any comments? As a man, shouldn't you give a woman a tissue when you see a woman crying? Why do you see me crying for so long and still motionless?"

"You just hugged me." Tang Ye rolled his eyes and said.

"Didn't I let you go now?" Murong Muyu was very angry.

Tang Ye didn't want to talk a bit, it was really hard for a woman to wait on her!

He curled his lips and snorted, "Because I don't want to bring you tissues, right?"

"You..." Murong Muyu was short of breath with anger.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have recovered her strength from just now, no longer feel uncomfortable, and returned to the state before the illness. Then I can cry, hug Tang Ye, and talk so much to Tang Ye. It feels very comfortable. Why is it so?

Murong Muyu looked at Tang Ye, a little dazed. Does this man know how to come back to life?

"I seem to be... okay." Murong Muyu looked at Tang Ye and said in disbelief.

Tang Ye contemptuously said: "It took me a lot of effort to get you back. Do you think it's easy?"

Murong Muyu was startled, looking at Tang Ye's soft expression, she is a reasonable woman... Tang Ye saved her and did so much for her, she was very grateful, and looked at Tang Ye softly, "Thank you."

Tang Ye didn't expect this unruly sister-in-law to suddenly become polite and feel a little unaccustomed. After all, he quarreled with Murong Muyu since he met Murong Muyu on the highway.

Now that Murong Muyu was polite, Tang Ye stopped being careless, and said gently, "You're welcome, I should do this."

Murong Muyu smiled, in a very good mood, and then saw that she was naked, wearing only underwear, a little embarrassed, blushing and slightly turning her head, and said, "That...Is the acupuncture OK?"

Tang Ye was stunned, seeing Murong Muyu's body, knowing she was embarrassed, and said, "Okay, you can put on your clothes after I take off the silver needle."

"Yeah." Murong Muyu replied softly.

Tang Ye began to remove the silver needle from Murong Muyu's body and touched Murong Muyu's figure. I didn't pay much attention to the treatment just now, and only then did I appreciate it from the perspective of a man looking at a woman. Murong Muyu's figure is quite good, white and smooth, with unevenness, as beautiful as Murong Huansha. The genes of the two sisters are good. After all, Murong Qingshan shows talents, and the women they marry are all beautiful.

Tang Ye quickly took the silver needle from Murong Muyu's body. Murong Muyu picked up the clothes and put on herself. Seeing Tang Ye's back to her, she said, "My body is better than that of my sister?"

"Huh?" Tang Ye looked dazed, what was the woman's thinking, suddenly asked this kind of question?

Tang Ye replied perfunctorily, of course, and said, "It's all very good."

"Cut!" Murong Muyu rolled his eyes, knowing that Tang Ye was perfunctory, and hummed, "Is there no difference?"

"Yes." Tang Ye suddenly smirked.

"Say it!" Murong Muyu wanted to compare with Murong Huansha, looking forward to Tang Ye.

She wants to win Murong Huansha once, even in terms of body. However, Murong Huansha's figure and appearance are no worse than her.

Tang Ye looked at her and smiled: "The difference between you and Huansha's body is that Huansha doesn't have that layer of membrane, you still have it."

"Huh?" Murong Muyu was taken aback.

After the reaction came over, she suddenly blushed, biting her lip and angrily said Tang Ye: "You shameless!"