The nurse put on medical tape, fixed Qu Zhenzhen's hand and put it on the side of the bed, got up and took a deep look at Qu Zhenzhen, and then smiled ambiguously at Zhu Ziqian.

"You don't have to worry anymore, your girlfriend just has a common cold and fever, seeing that you are sweating profusely, sit down and rest for a while."

"Alas, thank you."

Zhu Ziqian nodded subconsciously, and after finishing speaking, he realized that the nurse had misunderstood. He opened his mouth to explain something, but the words came to his lips, but somehow he paused again.

With some funny hooked lips and copied into his pocket with one hand, when did he start to care about other people's eyes?

'Click. ’

The sound of the nurse closing the door came from his ears, and Zhu Ziqian turned around and dragged a chair to sit down on the edge of the bed.

He was too anxious just now to look closely, and the light in the car was not very good. Now that he was quiet, he suddenly noticed that Qu Zhenzhen's left cheek seemed to be a little redder than the right cheek.

At first, I thought it was a fever, but now it seems that it is not. As he leaned closer, he saw a few fingerprints faintly under her left cheek.

Who hit it?!

The chest seemed to be blocked in an instant, making him uncomfortable and wanting to grab the collar of the fourth master in front of him and question!

Who the is fighting this?!

So ruthless?

Scum! Litter! He even started beating a woman?!

I can't bear this!

Although the business he did was not a legal business, he had always told his subordinates that he was not allowed to do anything to the old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as women! Are they in a bad brain, or are they taking his words too seriously?!

It seems that he, the second leader, has not quit yet, and some people can't hold it anymore.

Forcefully suppressing the depression in his heart, Zhu Ziqian sat back in the chair, and after thinking about it, he still stood up and went to the nurse to ask for a simple ointment to remove redness and swelling.

Back in the ward, he stood at the head of the bed, looked at the ointment in his hand, and looked at Qu Zhenzhen's sleeping face, inexplicably a little stunned.

I feel like laughing inexplicably, when will he start doing this kind of thing again?

'Smack-'

He stooped down and threw the ointment on the table.

But he was slapped in the face, and he seemed to be overly concerned.

……

The ward was very quiet, Qu Zhenzhen was still asleep, Zhu Ziqian sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly buzzed.

He paused, glanced over to the bed, got up, and walked to the window to answer the phone.

"Second Young Master, are you in the hospital now?"

"Hmm."

The other side was silent for a moment, and said, "They seem to have found out and are rushing to you, are you...... Need someone to pick you up, or ......"

"I know, you don't have to come over, I'll go back by myself."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Zhu Ziqian put away the mobile phone and stood by the window looking in the direction of Qu Zhenzhen.

I didn't expect it, but it came quite quickly.

Picking up the coat lost on the sofa, Zhu Ziqian turned around and walked towards the door, and after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something and suddenly paused. Turned around and walked to the bedside step by step.

He watched in silence for two minutes, then took the ointment from the table, unscrewed the lid, squeezed a little on his fingertips, leaned down, and gently and carefully applied the ointment to her wounded, swollen left cheek.

Her fingertips were warm and warm, and her fever didn't seem to go away. And the ointment was a little cold, and as soon as it was applied, I could feel her slight frowning movements.

His fingertips trembled, stopped, and was silent for two or three seconds, seeing that she was not awake, and then he continued to finish painting the unfinished parts with confidence.

"Who sent it?"

Someone lowered his voice and asked in a loud voice at the door of the hallway.

"I don't know, it wasn't me who received me at the time, it was said to be a young man." The nurse shook her head, signaled to the other party that she still had work at hand, and left without saying a few words.

Lin Hao nodded, looked up, pushed open the door, and looked inside the ward.

The president of his family has maintained this position since he arrived at the hospital two hours ago, and he sees the present from the bedside.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, he didn't come back to his senses, and stood there with his long body, like a warrior who stubbornly guarded the frontier, guarding the woman who was still asleep on the bed.

"Ahem." Lin Hao coughed unnaturally, a little unbearable to disturb him, "President, I just-"

"Go out and talk."

Halfway through his words, Xie Yaotian turned around and handed him a look. Lin Hao followed him out and closed the door lightly before continuing, "President, I just asked the nurse, Madame is fine, just a fever." ”

"Hmm." Xie Yaotian nodded lightly, but his frowning brows did not loosen, waiting for his later words.

Lin Hao knew what he was waiting for, and he wasn't ready to procrastinate, so he said bluntly, "Also, they don't know who sent Mrs. over, they only know that it is a young man." ”

"Young man?"

Xie Yaotian repeated in a low voice, raised his eyebrows, and gradually fell into deep thought.

Lin Hao looked at Xie Yaotian's heavy face, and scratched the back of his head very uncomfortably, "President, if you don't have any orders, I'll go back first." ”

It's been a busy night, and his tired eyes are shining golden.

"Hmm." Xie Yaotian glanced at him, and just as Lin Hao was about to turn around with a sigh of relief, he was suddenly gently patted on the shoulder.

He turned his head in astonishment and met Xie Yaotian's deep eyes.

"You've worked hard."

Xie Yaotian dropped this sentence in a low voice, withdrew his hand, turned around, pushed the door and walked into the ward.

Lin Hao was stunned in place, his mouth remained slightly open, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. He slapped the back of his head in fright to test if he was dreaming.

It hurts, and my brain is already dizzy, but now it's even more dizzy. He was sure it wasn't a dream.

I really can't imagine that one day, the president will pat him on the shoulder and say to him so 'amiable' - 'you have worked hard'

……

Wow!

Not to mention, it feels quite comfortable to be a brother and sister to the boss! What he prefers is ...... Can the boss raise wages directly? Maybe that's a little more realistic!

'Click. ’

Closing the door, Xie Yaotian walked straight to the bed.

Afraid that the light would sting her eyes, he closed the curtains in the room and didn't turn on the lights, so the light in the room was a little dim, but it didn't prevent Xie Yaotian from watching her sleeping face.

Who rescued you? And who took you to the hospital?

Looking at Qu Zhenzhen's face, these two question marks appeared in his heart. There will be some doubts, but the joy of losing and regaining is more.

Two hours ago, he had been looking for her all over the city, and the moment he heard the news of her, he even felt that the whole noisy world had fallen silent.

On the way here, he was thinking that if something happened to her, he would definitely let those who didn't know what to do to bury her!

Fortunately!

She was safe and sound.

Xie Yaotian looked at her and rolled his eyes, and the thoughts in his heart were overturned.

No, she's not very good. Her face is now very red, she is having a high fever, and she has not woken up yet.

After watching it for a while, the tiredness of the sluggish body gradually came.

From yesterday evening to now, his whole nerves have not relaxed, like a taut string, and after finally getting relaxed, he found that his brain was cloudy, and his hands and feet were a little unresponsive.

The sleepiness is also unusually turbulent.

He looked at the side of the bed, then walked to the door and locked the door, then walked to the side of the bed again, unbuttoned his coat and lifted the quilt, and lightly held her in his arms, and found a position that made her comfortable, and then closed his eyes heavily.

Whatever the purpose of those men, everything would be said until he had slept with the little woman in his arms.

——

Time passed quickly, and the room was quiet.

When Qu Zhenzhen woke up in a daze, the consciousness of her brain had not yet recovered, and she only felt that her throat and eyes were very dry, as if she had been burned by fire, and there was a feeling of being torn apart from her mouth.

"Ahem......" she coughed with difficulty, trying to get up and get some water. As soon as he moved, he felt the arm tied around his waist, and he was suddenly startled, and his previous memory was scattered and remembered.

She subconsciously wanted to scream, but the man's low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears at the right time, and she froze in an instant.

"Awake? Craving water? ”

In a bland tone, Qu Zhenzhen wanted to cry the moment she heard it.

She pursed her lips, rolled over, resisted the urge to cry, hugged his waist, and then buried her face in his arms, buried deeply, and felt like she wanted to get into his body.

Xie Yaotian was stunned for a second, and then grabbed her waist more vigorously than she did, wrapping around her petite body.

"Don't be afraid, you're safe."

He spoke calmly and forcefully in her ear.

"Hmm!" Qu Zhenzhen sniffed, but couldn't help the tears that broke out of his eyes, but they rubbed on his shoulder.

Xie Yaotian was so distressed that he had to hug her tightly and let her feel her surging mood.

After the two hugged for a while, Xie Yaotian stretched out his thumb and fingertips, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked softly in a low voice, "Are you thirsty?" I'll pour you water. ”

"Thirsty."

Qu Zhenzhen responded in a hoarse voice, but the hand holding him did not let go at all.

Xie Yaotian hooked his lips and smiled, patted her back, and reassured, "I'll be back soon." ”

Qu Zhenzhen glanced at him with her head half-tilted, then lowered her head and buried her in his arms, trying her best to breathe in the smell that belonged to him, the smell that could make her feel reassured.

"No need, I still don't drink it, you just hold me."

Xie Yaotian's eyes flickered, looking at the top of her messy hair, and gradually fell into silence. also by her temperament, let her hold herself.

——

"The porridge that Sister-in-law Zhao specially cooked for you at home, I'll bring you something to drink?"

Xie Yaotian untied the insulated box that had just been sent on the table, looked up and asked in her direction. Qu Zhenzhen was still covered in the quilt, and when she heard his words, she didn't respond at all.

The movement of his hand stopped, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and looked, and unconsciously Qu Hazel fell asleep again.