085: Fifty percent burns

"Well, I ...... I've been asleep for a long time, and I feel like my bones are hurting, so I'm just going for a walk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yi Qianyan smiled forcefully to hide the embarrassment just now.

"You haven't eaten since yesterday, so I'll buy you something to eat when you get down there. ”

In this private hospital, there is a green rest area specially set up for patients, Yi Qianyan was tired from walking, and Wen Zheyu helped her sit on a bench.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the figures walking around are painted with a faint golden glow.

"Come and eat some white rice porridge, you're hungry, you haven't eaten for two days, the doctor said don't eat too much, it's better to eat some running food." ”

Wen Zheyu thoughtfully helped her blow the hot rice porridge and prepared to feed her.

"I'll do it myself!"

Yi Qianyan was not used to Wen Zheyu's gentleness and thoughtfulness.

She wanted to take it herself, but was avoided by Wen Zheyu.

"I'll feed you, it's a little hot. ”

Wen Zheyu avoided her outstretched hand, scooped up a small spoonful, and blew it to her lips.

Yi Qianyan didn't take it, and it was not good if she didn't, in the end, she still opened her mouth to take the spoonful of rice porridge.

"Is it delicious?"

A smile spread across Wen Zheyu's face.

"Well, it's delicious!"

"Come, open your mouth!"

Wen Zheyu scooped up another spoonful, this time directly into her mouth.

Yi Qianyan smiled shyly, Wen Zheyu was so warm and considerate, she couldn't resist it.

She intuitively felt that this was not straight, Wen Zheyu and her, although they often played together when they were children, but it has been fourteen years, so long, they have grown up, and they are still very strange to each other, and she is not used to such intimate actions.

But she doesn't know how to refuse, and her principle is that as long as others are well-intentioned, she generally can't bear to refuse......

So, he fed it, and she took one bite after another, until a bowl of rice porridge bottomed out.

"Are you full?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Wen Zheyu pulled a tissue and naturally helped her wipe the corners of her mouth, the gentle movements, the affectionate eyes, Yi Qianyan was not stupid, she could read the affection he wanted to express.

She staggered her eyes, tilted her head slightly, reached out and took the tissue in his hand, and her ten fingers touched for a moment, and Yi Qianyan consciously staggered.

But Wen Zheyu grabbed her hand and put it to his heart.

"Qianyan, listen! It dances for you......"

Yi Qianyan could feel a strong heartbeat coming from his hand, and he only struggled to withdraw his hand, but he held it tightly.

"You know what? When I thought you were dead, at that moment I thought I would never love again! Later, when I touched your steady breathing, my heart seemed to come alive again!

Wen Zheyu was serious, he caught her black eyes that were evasive at the moment.

"Brother Zheyu, let go! Everyone else is watching!"

Yi Qianyan wanted to use the external environment to interrupt him.

"It's okay, I don't care! I just need you......!

Wen Zheyu pulled her unwillingly and hugged her in his arms.

For the first time, I felt like my heart was filled......

He closed his eyes and hugged her tightly.

Yi Qianyan was embraced by this unfamiliar, even unfamiliar broad embrace, and her heart was mixed.

She could feel his love for her, but her heart didn't rise or fall in his arms.

Yi Qianyan stretched out her hand and patted him on the back comfortingly.

I wanted to refuse, but in the end I opened my mouth and said nothing.

For a man who loves you, how can you bear to hurt him?

At least find a good time.

Upstairs, Yi Qianmei was leaning on the bed, her eyes falling on the two people hugging each other outside the window.

The sad loneliness on his face hurts his heart......

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And in the best private hospital in Paris, in a top-of-the-line nursing room.

Dongfang Zijin, who was wrapped like a zongzi and only showed one face, was unconscious at the moment.

Outside the glass door, a group of bodyguards guarded inch by inch, and Tom reached out from time to time to scratch his head, looking embarrassed.

"I asked you to protect the young master, how did you protect it? Don't you want to do it? If you don't want to do it, get out immediately!"

Although Dongfang Zijin's mother, Mrs. Dai Li, was talking, her voice was still elegant and noble, and she was wearing a purple dark pattern gold wire trimmed shawl, a black tight skirt, and crystal wedges, and her steps were inevitably in a hurry.

Her well-groomed face showed no signs of age, deep brown eyes, slightly curly blond hair, a high nose bridge, thin red lips, and a high bun, typical of a French noblewoman.

There is also an oriental old man in an orthodox French tuxedo in the back.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first, and Tom hurriedly led someone to meet him.

"Madame, sir......"

Tom really has a hard time and can't say it, his young master, who would dare to stop him from doing something?

"Tom, what the hell is going on? You made it clear to me!"

The Oriental royal court is tall and mighty, a pair of tiger eyes are aggressive, the short black and shiny hair is combed, and the oil is bright, although it is more than half a hundred years old, but it is full of spirit, and the words are even more round.

Tom wiped a handful of cold sweat, how could he explain to the lord and the lady? If this matter was related to Dongfang Zilan, then the lady still had to run over and fight hard?

You must know that Mrs. has been arguing a lot because of the matter of the old man's illegitimate son, and now, Dongfang Zilan also injured the young master, if he hadn't rushed in time that day, I don't know what the consequences would be!

"This ...... It's better to wait for the young master to wake up, you ask him, I don't know anything very well. ”

"How's the young master doing?"

Mrs. Dai Li had already pushed the door in a hurry, looking at Dongfang Zijin on the hospital bed with her eyes closed and her mouth and nose full of tubes, and her body wrapped like a dumpling, her hands didn't know where to touch, and she couldn't cry for a long time.

"The doctor said that the young master had 50 percent burns on his back, and that he was in a coma because he had inhaled a lot of smoke, and that as long as he passed the night safely, he would be fine. ”

Tom Chen's exact words to the doctor.

"I heard that the young master was injured because of a woman?"

Dongfang Wang Yan is the real helmsman of the Dongfang family, how can anything escape his eyes?

"This ...... Yes. ”

Tom replied cautiously.

"Where's the woman?"

Dongfang Wang Yan began to hear the news, and he couldn't believe it, his son, he couldn't be more clear, arrogant, nothing could get into his eyes, even his father He dared not to take it in his eyes, he would hurt himself for a woman?

There must be something special about this woman.

"We didn't find Miss Yi at the scene, she may have left!"

"She's gone? How can she leave her wounded and leave? Tom, I want you to find her for me at once!