Chapter Thirty-Six

Wen Qingshui finally woke up, his headache was terrible, and his eyes were blurry. She vaguely felt a figure approaching her.

This figure made her feel a great sense of stability, like her mother by her side. Maybe it's because of her illness that she is so sensitive to the care of her mother's surname.

She steadied, and finally her vision became clear. In front of her was a middle-aged woman, wearing an apron, looking kind, friendly and gentle.

"How are you feeling when you're finally awake?" the woman asked gently.

"I'm fine. Where is this, how did I end up here, did you bring me back?"

After asking this question, her thinking became clearer, although her head still hurt.

Suddenly she realized that she seemed to be naked, and she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously pulled the quilt. Eyes full of horror.

"Don't you remember?" the woman seemed to have a hard time accepting the result.

"If you remember, the result will be different!" the woman thought to herself, looking at Wen Qingshui with strange eyes.

Wen Qingshui's heart is on his own situation at the moment. Like a frightened bunny. But she still saw a different emotion in the woman's eyes, and it seemed that she had regrets! What is there to regret?

"Don't worry, I helped you change your clothes, and I took care of you last night. I also cooked porridge for you just now. How do you feel? Eat some porridge and then see a doctor?"

The woman's voice is gentle and healing. Ling Wen Qingshui recovered a lot from his fright and weakness. took the porridge bowl and ate it, Wen Qingshui's whole body and mind were still embarrassed with a capital letter. The porridge is lean meat and vegetable porridge, which is very tasty. But she had too many questions in her mind.

She really doesn't remember much. All she remembered was that she had been standing on the flyover for a long time. Then a warm embrace brought back her sanity and made her very nostalgic. She wanted to see who it was. But she was stiff by then, and she fainted in a hurry.

"You fainted yesterday, and Mr. brought you back. As if seeing her question, the middle-aged woman explained to her while she was eating porridge. "I'm an aunt at home, and sir asked me to take care of you. You are in a state of cold, and you will be fine with two days of rest. Don't worry!"

"Thank you, Auntie! I'm sorry that you're taking care of me all night. I'm going to go back in a moment. I don't know if your husband is there, I should thank you!"

"No, Mr. said it's a trivial matter, don't care. ”

"Then how can I do it, Mr. has helped me, and I must repay it. ”

"Sir is not here. Auntie said with difficulty.

In fact, Song Xijun is next door. But he had told this morning that if she did not remember, she should not mention him, and send the woman away. Auntie and Chen Feng were both confused and didn't know what was going on. Looking at him last night, I was very concerned about this girl. But how did it suddenly change this morning? He was back to the indifferent man who was upset at the sight of women, especially young women.

"Then I'll come back another day!" Wen Qingshui said firmly.

"No need. The woman seemed to be more difficult, and was considering the appearance of the sentence. "It was just a coincidence that Mr. saved you, and I couldn't bear it for a while. Actually, Mr. is a quiet person who doesn't like to be disturbed very much. Outsiders are not allowed to stay overnight at all. You were able to come here yesterday, and Sir has worked hard to do so. If you come back again, it will cause trouble to my husband, and he will be very unhappy. ”

Women are really embarrassed. She wanted to dispel her thoughts, and she didn't want words to hit her.

"Thatβ€”"

Zhi's grace is not reciprocated, it is not Wen Qingshui's character. But the other party was obviously disgusted, and she understood what the aunt said. She really didn't know what to do.

"Can you tell me the name of the gentleman, I must always have the good of the gentleman in mind. "This is the best way Wen Qingshui can think of. It's like the little couple she always remembers helping her mother.

"Sir specially ordered, you don't have to take it to heart!"

"Auntie......"

"Look at me, just talking, I'll call Dr. Chen to help you take a look. You get dressed first!"

The woman walked out without waiting for Wen Qingshui's consent.

Wen Qingshui must act, otherwise he will have to see people naked. It's just that when she moved, she realized that she was so weak that she was sweating profusely even when she was wearing clothes.

As soon as Wen Qingshui got dressed and sat on the chair, he felt a little nauseous and dizzy.

"Looks good!" a well-mannered, bespectacled man walked in. Wen Qingshui wanted to stand up, but he was really dizzy, so he had to continue to sit.

"My surname is Chen, just call me Dr. Chen. You're fine, it's just that the cold is fierce. When you go back, drink plenty of water and pay attention to your nutrition. Depending on your status, you may have some malnutrition and perhaps some mild anemia. You can go to the hospital and check it out!"

"Thank you, Dr. Chan!"

"I'm going back to the city, do you need me to give you a ride? It's not easy to hail a taxi here!" Dr. Chan looked very enthusiastic.

"That's great, she's a girl, and she's sick, and I'm really not at ease when I go back by myself. And the gentleman is coming back, if you see this young lady, I'm afraid I don't like it. Wen Qingshui hadn't answered yet, and the aunt next to her had already made a decision for Wen Qingshui. And the reason is also something that Wen Qingshui can't refuse. It seems that she desperately wants to leave quickly!

"Then trouble Dr. Chen!I can go now!" said he tried his best to suppress another wave of nausea retching.

Dr. Chen looked at her strong appearance and sighed slightly!

Wen Qingshui stood up and held the table with his hand to stabilize for a second. His face grew paler. The other two looked at it, but didn't say anything. Wen Qingshui led the way outside. Dr. Chan followed behind with a medicine box.

Out of the door of the villa, Wen Qingshui glanced back at the house. I can't answer it openly, at least I have to remember what it looks like here.

And she had another very strange feeling, as if someone was looking at her. But when she looked back, she saw only a lot of windows, and she didn't see anything.

"Let's go!" Dr. Chan urged.

Wen Qingshui also quickly turned his head and wanted to walk towards Dr. Chen. Xu turned back sharply, and his steps were a little hurried. Wen Qingshui was dizzy and almost fell. Chen Feng quickly helped her.

"Thank you!"

Wen Qingshui thanked him, but Chen Feng glanced at a window on the second floor imperceptibly.

He felt a chill in his back. I wanted to let go of my hand, but I held back. At this moment he saw that the woman was even paler. I'm afraid that as soon as he lets go, she will fall to the ground. And he didn't know if his back would be even more cold than if she fell, and he probably froze!

Alas, this errand is really hard to do.

Song Xijun was standing behind the window where Chen Feng was looking at the moment and watching the scene of the two people hugging each other. Indeed, from his point of view, it seems that Chen Feng is hugging her. So he was surrounded by coldness.

What is this woman doing? It would not be an exaggeration to say that she uses all her resources to find a man to cling to! But why does she miss her ex-husband in this way? But when people are extremely weak, what they show is the truest side!

No matter which side of her is the most real, he should keep his distance from her, isn't he? Even if he Song Xijun can accept a woman one day, he will never be a scheming and divorced woman like her!

The car finally started, and the woman, along with her, disappeared from his vision again.

He was annoyed. I don't know why I went to the overpass yesterday and brought her home?

"Sir, it's time to eat!"

Auntie knew that he had stood by the window and watched their backs as they left, but she didn't expect that an hour later, he would still be standing by the window without moving.