"Oh?" Song Wenbei is still skeptical, but since it is a regulation, why should he embarrass his family.

"Which is the family?" Between questions and answers, the door to the emergency room was opened, and the doctor walked out covered in blood.

Xie Xiaoyan looked at his bright red, his eyes were black and he was about to faint, that year, he sent off his relatives here, and at that time, the doctor's white coat was also dyed bright red...... Now, do you want to send your beloved away with your own hands?! No, no, she can't let him have trouble. Holding back the grief in her heart and the nausea tumbling in her stomach, Xie Xiaoyan stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I am." ”

"The patient is out of danger, and how long it will take to recover now depends on your care." The doctor's back walked away, and Xie Xiaoyan was still immersed in disbelief. He, what did he say? Gu Shuning was acquitted by death?! There was no usual image for a long time, Xie Xiaoyan hugged Song Wenbei, and there was a thick cry in her voice: "Beibei, Beibei, did you hear it?" Gu Shuning is fine, he is fine! ”

Song Wenbei nodded, stroked her back again, and looked at Xie Xiaoyan's reaction, these two people are already together. It's okay, Gu Shuning is fine, she is happy for them from the bottom of her heart.

"By the way, Babe, why are you here? Are you okay? Xie Xiaoyan, who suddenly relaxed, suddenly reflected, just now Song Wenbei seemed to have come out of the hospital gate!

"That's when you think of me?" Song Wenbei chuckled and nodded Xie Xiaoyan's nose, and Xie Xiaoyan lowered her head a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I know that you only have your man in your eyes now, I'm fine, I'm just accompanying someone to see a doctor. Go in and see him. Song Wenbei didn't tease her anymore, seeing that the thin-skinned girl had long been ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xie Xiaoyan nodded at the dead party, and slipped into the ward, looking at her appearance, Song Wenbei was funny in her heart, and dared not admit it, Xie Xiaoyan, you are really changed. Thinking that he had been out for a while, he was afraid that the second ancestor would be in a hurry again, Song Wenbei turned around and walked towards Fu Xinian's ward. Coincidentally, the two wards were on the same floor, but it saved her a lot of footsteps.

"You just rushed out, what happened?" Fu Xinian's voice still sounded a little weak, but his eyes were not ambiguous at all, and he was still sharp.

"It's okay, one of my friends is just hospitalized." Song Wenbei automatically ignored Fu Xinian's uncomfortable gaze that seemed to be a prisoner, and walked to the water dispenser to get a cup of pure water for Fu Xinian.

The cup handed over in front of him softened Fu Xinian's eyes a lot, he took the water and moistened his lips, and his white lips finally turned bloody.

"I'm hungry." Fu Xinian shouted in a low voice from the hospital bed, his innocent appearance like an abandoned child. Song Wenbei, who was overflowing with motherhood, looked at the purity in his eyes, and was a little stunned, like him, he would one day show such a gaze.

"I'll go buy you something to eat." Song Wenbei put on a coat, tucked the quilt corner for Fu Xinian, and was about to go out, but Fu Xinian grabbed his wrist.

"I don't want to eat restaurant stuff." Fu Xinian seemed to discuss but like an order, grabbing Song Wenbei and refusing to let go.

"Please, now that the hotel is open, it can be regarded as God's favor for you, okay, what are you still picky about." Song Wenbei sighed in his heart, he felt pitiful in the last second, but in this second, he was completely revealed. In the end, it is the young master of a rich family, and it is so abrasive to eat a supper.

"If you can't do it, it's fine." Fu Xinian left a cool sentence, which made Song Wenbei angry. In the middle of the night, she was willing to agree to buy him supper, which was interesting enough, and he also wanted her to turn on the stove! But look at the sick appearance of the person on the bed, he is like this, as if it is all his own harm...... Song Wenbei softened his heart again, glanced at the person on the bed, and walked out of the ward.

After a while, Song Wenbei finally came back with two thermos buckets. Fu Xinian looked at the little woman who came back, and a smile finally bloomed on the corner of his mouth.

"So rich, and two?" Fu Xinian sat up from the bed and grabbed a bucket in one hand.

"It's not all yours, oh, take this and give me back that." Song Wenbei handed over another insulated bucket in his book, but Fu Xinian put both buckets on the table and refused to return one of them.

"A woman who eats supper at night is not good for keeping in shape, and both of them are mine." Fu Xinian pulled the corners of his mouth proudly and opened the lids of the two barrels. The aroma of pork rib soup and porridge came to his face, and Fu Xinian's index finger moved. Because of this damn stomach, he hasn't seen meat for a long time, this girl has a bit of a conscience, and knows how to make ribs for herself, well, the child can be taught.

"Who said I ate it?" Song Wenbei buckled the lid of the bucket, snatched the bucket of pork rib soup, held it in his arms, and looked at Fu Xinian condescendingly for the first time, "Don't make any more moths, if you want to eat, eat it well, I'll go out." ”

"Song Wenbei."

Ignoring Fu Xinian's voice behind him that suddenly cooled down, Song Wenbei walked over with pork rib soup like Gu Shuning's ward. It's so late, Xie Xiaoyan's foodie must be hungry.

In the ward, Gu Shuning had just woken up, Xie Xiaoyan was sitting next to him and didn't know what to babble, and when they saw Song Wenbei, both of them smiled.

"Knowing the beautiful scenery of the two good nights, the little one really shouldn't bother, but forgive the villain for its sake." Song Wenbei put the pork rib soup on the table, and the greedy Xie Xiaoyan drooled.

"You're so good to me! I love you to death. Xie Xiaoyan picked up Song Wenbei's face, kissed the ground and took a big bite, and began to fight with the pork rib soup. From time to time, they fed Gu Shuning, and the two of them ate happily, Song Wenbei watched the intimate interaction between the two, but remembered Fu Xinian's expressionless face at an inopportune time. If he were to eat with a woman like this, that scene would ...... Shaking his head, Song Wenbei secretly scolded himself for being a stupid hat, and he got up to say goodbye to what he wanted him to do.

"If you two continue, I will not continue to contribute to the lighting cause of the motherland."

Xie Xiaoyan and Gu Shuning didn't stop it, and Song Wenbei, who brought it to the door, felt pantothenic acid in his heart, these two guys who are heavy on color and light on friends, but let them go as they please......

When Song Wenbei came back, the lights in the ward had been extinguished, thinking that Fu Xinian had already slept. Song Wenbei sighed lowly, what kind of annoyance did he have. Since that night, a pot of spicy hot pot ate this ancestor into the hospital, and the heavy responsibility of taking care of him has been on his shoulders, and the legendary mother only visited the two of them once with a snicker, saying that she had asked for leave for herself, so that she could serve this master with peace of mind...... However, it's almost over, as long as Fu Xinian on the bed is good, I'm afraid I won't have anything to do with them again, not to mention, someone's real girlfriend has now come to swear sovereignty......