Chapter 169: Your Husband
In the hospital, You Fanshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and she heard the doctor say that it was just Su Yanyan who maintained a sitting posture and kept doing one thing without moving, which caused this situation.
The whole person seemed to have finally been redeemed and relieved, and fell directly into Su Yuyan's arms.
Su Weiyan couldn't help but laugh.
The doctor said slowly: "The cold hands are just incidental, the main key is that the blood vessels bulge, and the bulging blood vessels are mainly due to the increase in the venous pressure of the blood vessels, and the physiological factors are mainly to maintain the same posture for too long, resulting in blood stasis, increased venous pressure, and dilated blood vessels.
Su Weiyan heard the cry suppressed by the right frost.
The doctor was a little surprised, the little girl actually cried directly, he hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, little girl, your husband is very young and in good health, but his hands are numb, you are numb when you sit like this and press your arms on the table, this can also be so nervous."
The doctor looked at Su Weiyan and said with emotion, "Young man, you are really blessed."
Su said with a smile, "Yes, she has always been very nervous about me."
When you heard the conversation between the two people, she wanted to cry for a while to release her collapsed emotions, but she couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, buried herself in Su Weiyan's arms and wiped her tears with his shirt.
Luckily, nothing happened.
Su Weiyan gently patted the back of the right Frost, and his voice was low and soft: "Frost, let's go, let's go home."
Right Fanshuang pursed her lips, lowered her head and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, still choking: "Thank you, doctor, you can see it accurately, my husband will be in good health even if he is very young."
Su Weiyan couldn't help but laugh.
Damn, at this time, remember to take advantage of it.
The doctor smiled and waved his hand.
Right Frost and Su went out.
Before Zhou Wanyu went out, she also praised with a smile: "You have superb medical skills, and you can see people accurately."
The doctor laughed: "Of course, but it seems that you are definitely not the patient's mother, it is the first time I have seen my nephew sick and so anxious aunt, your face turned white with fright just now."
Zhou Wanyu's smile suddenly froze, her heart seemed to jump into an ice cave, and in an instant, the tendons on her temples protruded, her neck tensed, and she forced herself to calm down after a moment of panic: "Yes, I'm too nervous."
The doctor smiled: "Your family is really making a fuss, go back and let your nephew not always sit there in a posture, not to mention a history of heart disease, even ordinary people will have cramps and numbness and convex blood vessels."
Zhou Wanyu nodded with a chill all over her body.
The doctor waved his hand, and Zhou Wanyu forced her waist to go out calmly.
In the corridor, Right Fanshuang was buried in Su Youyan's arms and cried, she hugged Su Weiyan's waist tightly, no matter what the people who came and went looked at her, she was still crying breathlessly.
She was almost scared to death just now.
When Zhou Wanyu came out, she saw that You Fanshuang was crying again, and she was a little emotional, and motioned to Su Weiyan to go and drive by herself, and took the car keys and went down to the garage first.
Su Weiyan didn't care what the people next to him thought, and comforted him gently: "Okay, isn't it okay, I'll always be with you, don't worry, okay?"
Right Frost was still crying uncontrollably.
Su Weiyan wiped her tears, bent down and looked at her, and patiently coaxed: "I will also feel distressed when I see Shuangshuang crying, okay if Shuangshuang doesn't cry?"
Right Fanshuang reached out and hugged his waist tightly, crying and stammering, "I'm scared to death... I felt that your hand was so cold, and there was no temperature at all as before, and I thought that something was wrong with your heart again, and I was really afraid of losing you."
She spoke tremblingly, and Lychee looked at him with tears in her eyes, and the uncertainty and frightened pale face in her eyes made her look like a frightened snow-white rabbit.
When she spoke, her lower lip was shaking and shaking, she couldn't understand what she could say, and she really stammered like a little fool.
Obviously she was crying and scared, but she was so cute, Su Weiyan glanced around, and suddenly lowered her head, and her thin lips directly sealed her slightly cool lips, and his temperature was soft
And the warmth is transmitted, and the steady and impactful hormonal breath of the man's body envelops her.
Right Fanshuang was stunned by crying, and stood in place with his eyes open. Su Weiyan held her jaw and didn't let her tremble, and accepted his intimacy peacefully.
Right Fanshuang's tears hung in his eyes and didn't flow, because he felt his strong presence, his emotions gradually calmed down, and Su Weiyan directly beat her out horizontally.
Back at home, You Fanshuang's legs were still weak because of the fright just now, and when she got out of the hallway, she walked into the house with her on the tabletop, Su Weiyan saw that she was walking hard, and picked her up directly: "Where are you going?"
Right Fanshuang was still a little weak when he spoke: "Why don't you go to the bedroom balcony to blow the wind for a while."
When Su Weiyan hugged her, she could feel her loss of strength, she would not hook his neck like before, but the whole person would be picked up by him, and she would slide down with gravity.
Su Weiyan hugged her steadily, put her on the hanging chair on the balcony, leaned over to look at her, and said seriously, "How can I comfort you?"
His crane eyes are bright, long and gentle eyes, under the light of the night, gentle to the point that there seems to be a floating haze, the night rain of Lanzhou, with a little gentle and doting smile, gentle and warm, a pair of eyes when looking at people gently, affectionate and doting, seems to weaken all the coldness on the face.
Right Fanshuang's voice was still a little choked, and he looked at him and said, "I don't know."
Su Weiyan touched her face with a smile, and coaxed softly, "Let you intuitively feel that I am indeed in good health?"
You Fanshuang didn't react at first, but after understanding what he meant, she pursed her lips embarrassedly, but she took Su Weiyan's hand and said decisively, "Hmm."
Su Yuyan was a little surprised to see her so active for the first time, but the next second she lowered her eyes and smiled, smiling kindly.
Right Fanshuang interlocked her hand with his ten fingers, trying to *** his fingers were close to his hard metacarpals, and her voice was aggrieved and anxious: "Ah Yan... Don't laugh, hurry up."
Su Weiyan couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and his eyebrows raised lightly: "Don't worry, Frost, I know."
Right Frost reached out and put his arm around his neck.
Su Weiyan reached out and carried her in and put her on the side of the bed, and casually closed the curtains, and the room was dark.
His voice was soft and smiling, low and sexy: "Frost, don't worry."
Outside the window, the evening breeze is beautiful and the moonlight is hazy.
The specific details in the window were too dim for the author to see.
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When You Fanshuang woke up in the morning, she felt that something was wrong, she opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was Su Yanyan's handsome face enlarged in front of her, she rubbed her eyes: "Good morning, Ah Yan."
Su was a little surprised that she actually woke up, but raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Good morning, Frost."
Right Fanshuang looked at Su Yanyan, who was holding his hands beside her, basically enclosing her in his arms, and leaning over to look at her, she said ignorantly, "What is Ah Yan going to do?"
Su Weiyan touched her hair, and a pair of crane eyes were gentle and warm like a spirit swamp: "Don't do anything, Frost and Frost continue to sleep."
You Fanshuang looked at him with big ignorant eyes: "But last morning, Ah Yan, what did you do?"
Su worried's eyes were full of affection, and he deliberately smiled wickedly and asked, "What are you doing?"
Right Fanshuang couldn't speak, she closed her eyes, but she smiled shyly, and stammered, "But... It's pretty happy to think about it now."
Before Su Weiyan could speak, she embarrassedly covered her face with the quilt.
Su Weiyan couldn't help but laugh.