The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Unfortunately, Gong Qiao not only didn't have the will to pursue recovery, but even had his soul out of his body all day long, saying nothing, and ignoring anyone.

  The whole person is cold and frosty, like a prince living in another time and space.

Qiqi felt very distressed. She knew Gong Qiao might not need her at this time, but Mianmian's encouragement was what he needed.

  But Mianmian...I don’t know if there is still a chance to visit Gong Qiao.

  She said a lot of things to Gong Qiao, but Gong Qiao didn’t respond, and in the end she could only leave.

  ……

  Gong Qiao was taken from the hospital in the city to the private hospital in Jincheng. Although it was very close, Mianmian did not visit him again.

  It’s not that Zhan Muqian forbidden her to go, but because Mianmian fell ill...

  Gong Qiao’s accident hit her deeply.

  Since childhood, except for her mother who committed suicide due to depression...the people close to her have not had such a big impact on her.

  Gong Qiao’s paralysis caused her too much stimulation, after returning home from the hospital in the city.

  Zhan Mu Qian could see that she was heartbroken, and patiently comforted her for a long time.

  He thought Mianmian would gradually calm down after a few days of relaxation.

   Ke Mianmian started a high fever when she slept in the middle of the night, and when the fever reached 40 degrees, the doctor came to rescue him in the middle of the night.

  The fever became so violent that the doctors even worried that she would burn her brain.

  The fever did not go away for two days and two nights. Most of the time, she was unconscious, and occasionally she woke up and said nonsense from time to time.

  The head of the war is in a heavy heart.

  He has seen Mianmian who is playful and naughty, and Mianmian who is bold and arrogant, he has seen her charmingly like a little sheep, and she has also seen her charming and charming like a little fairy...

  But she is the only one who has never seen such a fragile.

  Like a ceramic doll that is very sick.

  After the fever subsided by the medicine, she would burn again. Zhan Muqian also marched for many years, for fear that she would burn out.

  So in addition to the infusion therapy, he also had to constantly cool her physically.

  He used a cold, wet towel to wipe her body over and over again, trying to cool down, pressing the wet towel on her forehead to cool down...

  Just like that, it was repeated three days and two nights.

  Mianmian finally got rid of her fever, her face was so thin that she was not a bit fatter than the baby.

  It is also pitiful to laugh.

  She called him softly, "Uncle Zhan, am I asleep? I feel like I slept for a long, long time..."

  Zhan Muqian touched her skin is hot these days.

   was so distressed that she could not wait to replace her with her body.

   Hearing her asking, he drew her hair and said warmly, "Well, I have been asleep for a long time. Mianmian is sick. When he gets better, he will be fine."

  Mianmian’s big eyes were filled with confusion in an instant.

  She moved her aching body a little.

   "I'm so uncomfortable, no wonder I'm sick, and my whole body hurts so much that I'm about to fall apart, Uncle Zhan, am I about to die of illness?"

  She has a pale face and asks so seriously.

  Zhan Muqian twitched with distress, touched her cheek while coaxing her warmly, “Don’t be foolish, you just have a cold, so you have a fever. Just wait until the fever subsides.”

  ……

  Almost a week was spent waiting for her illness to be almost healed.

  After she regained her strength, she was still reticent, and she never mentioned Gong Qiao in front of him again.

  Zhan Mu Qian was so afraid that her body would not get better, and finally made her cheeks blush, and he never dared to say a word to her.