Are you sure you want to divorce me?

"I'm sure." After Han Yufeng finished speaking, he propped his elbows on the bed board and planned to sit up, but just as he stood up a little, he felt dizzy, fell down, and pressed the pipe, which scared everyone present big jump

"What are you doing?!" Ning An almost swears, he quickly put down the folder, and leaned over to help him.

"How? Are you okay?"

However, Wen Wenyao hadn't recovered from the deep shame, and his movements were a step slower, so he could only watch helplessly as Han Yufeng's head fell heavily back into the pillow, and his whole body was so painful that his body curled up instantly.

"Hello...Han Yufeng..."

Han Yufeng really didn't have the energy to talk to him this time. His eyes were black with pain, and he was sweating profusely. Let alone talking, he couldn't even move his body. He could only lie on the bed, feeling Like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.Although he was weak all over, his hands did not know where the strength came from, and they thrust into his abdomen fiercely.

"what!!!"

It was this sound that completely awakened Wen Wenyao's sanity, and he hurried over to help Ning An try to take Han Yufeng's hand away so that he would not hurt himself.

"Han Yufeng! Han Yufeng! Can you hear me? Let go! Let go! You can't do this! You'll hurt yourself."

But how could Han Yufeng listen to him at this moment?He now only feels that there are two forces in his body, one is fire and the other is ice, they are fighting for the control of his body, and they are already inseparable.But I could only be hot and cold, and I was tortured until I almost fainted.

"Han Yufeng... let go..." Wen Wenyao raised his head, "What should I do? Don't you have anything to do? If it doesn't work, just take a tranquilizer!"

"It's really not good, he has to survive by himself."

"Why did it suddenly hurt so badly?"

"Maybe it was the shock just now. His stomach is very fragile now, and he will bleed again if he is not careful. Hurry up!" Ning An finally broke Han Yufeng's hands and held them tightly, signaling Wen Wenyao to take over quickly.

Strangely, Han Yufeng was obviously weak and seemed about to faint in a second, but his hands were surprisingly strong.Wen Wenyao directly hugged one of his hands tightly with two hands and put it in his arms, barely letting it break free.After a stalemate like this for a while, Han Yufeng finally stopped struggling, and gradually became limp on the bed and passed out.

After such a thrilling experience, his condition looked even worse, his whole face looked comparable to a white wall, his lips were also gray and gray, and the temple hair on his forehead completely drooped down, sticking tightly to his cheeks, Wen Wenyao lightly With a light touch, you can touch the sweat of your hand.

"Is it really okay for him to look like this? Will he be dehydrated?"

"meeting."

"What should I do?"

"I'll give him a bottle of glucose later. You, go to the bathroom and get a basin of water to wipe him off."

"it is good."

While Wen Wenyao was busy in the bathroom, Ning An turned up the heating in the room, and then tested Han Yufeng's temperature with the back of his hand.

Because he was sweating profusely just now, his body temperature was on the low side, which could almost be described as cold, but it was better than having a fever.Besides, after I wiped my body with hot water for a while, wouldn't my body temperature rise again?Therefore, Ning An breathed a sigh of relief.

Wen Wenyao moved quickly, and within 5 minutes a basin of water came out, with a towel thrown in the water.

Ning An casually put his hand in to test the temperature, but unexpectedly pulled it out with a "hiss" as soon as he put it in.

He frowned and said, "Are you killing a pig? Go and mix some cold water over it."

"You are the fucking pig!" Wen Wenyao retorted.

"..." At this moment, Director Ning laughed angrily. He stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "You are amazing, I am willing to bow down."

"..." Wen Wenyao hugged his washbasin tightly with both hands, looked at Ning An angrily, finally snorted softly, turned around and went back to the bathroom.

At the same time, Han Yufeng also moved uncomfortably.

Seeing this, Ning An hurried forward to help him stretch his body so that he could sleep more comfortably, and even sat on the edge of the bed to massage his hands and feet.

So, when Wen Wenyao came out, he saw such a "harmonious" picture, he was stunned, then walked over as if nothing had happened, and put the washbasin on the stool beside him.

"Try to see if such a temperature is okay."

This time Ning An stretched out his index finger to tap the water surface, and nodded after a while, "It's ok, just wipe it off."

Wen Wenyao: "..."

He endured and endured, and kept staring at Ning An, but Ning An didn't notice it at all, and continued to massage Han Yufeng's arm with his head down.

"you……"

"Huh? What's the matter? Wipe it! Otherwise the water will be cold."

"Why don't you go out and wipe?"

This time it was Ning An's turn: "..."

He thought to himself, your husband and I grew up wearing a pair of trousers. I haven't seen anything on him. Why are you driving people away like this?But at any rate, he is a married man now, so what should be avoided, should be avoided.Otherwise, if it makes others jealous, it will be the innocent people including myself who will be unlucky in the end.

So his hands paused, and in the end he didn't say anything, picked up the folder and wanted to leave.

But when he was about to go out, Wen Wenyao suddenly remembered something, "Do you know...Gong Mo?"

Ning An's footsteps stopped immediately, and without turning his head, he asked at the door, "How do you know Gong Mo? Yu Feng told you."

"Hmm... Since you are Han Yufeng's buddy, you must be very familiar with Gong Mo, right?" Wen Wenyao asked casually while unbuttoning Han Yufeng's sick clothes.

Ning An was quite surprised, and after a long while, he spoke again, "I didn't expect Yu Feng to tell you this... well. But I don't know him very well. After all, I'm just Han Yufeng's childhood friend, not his university student. Classmate. If you want to know something, you might as well wait for him to wake up and ask him in person."

He left after he finished speaking, leaving only Wen Wenyao in the ward full of doubts. He thought to himself, since he is just a college classmate, what is there to say?And Han Yufeng too, who are you bluffing?Who would say the names of college classmates when unconscious?Shouldn't we usually read relatives, lovers, etc.?

While thinking wildly, Wen Wenyao had already stripped the upper body of the person clean.At this time, Han Yufeng's thin chest was exposed in front of his eyes so unexpectedly, which made Wen Wenyao couldn't help but marvel, "It's beautiful, it's really beautiful."

After getting busy with work, I don't know how much effort Han Yufeng put in to barely maintain that proud figure. What's even more rare is that he was not defeated by the lingering stomach problem.