One o'clock in the morning.

Outside the emergency ward, Bo Yuxi's face was pale, lying motionless on the hospital bed.

Wen Huaishu paced outside anxiously, his high heels stepped on the corridor, and the crisp voice kept echoing.

It's been in for so long, this man can't really have an accident, right?

Wen Huaishu couldn't say where the nervousness and worry in her heart came from, obviously she wanted to run away from this man, but she was afraid that something would really happen to him.

"Madam, what's wrong with Mr. Bo!"

There was a rush of footsteps behind him, and Lintesuke rushed over panting.

Wen Huaishu stood calmly outside the ward, his eyes fell on the man in the room, and his eyes were gloomy: "It may be that there is an attack of a hidden disease, the situation is a little serious, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

Lin Tezhu's face changed greatly, and then he thought of something, and said puzzledly: "Mr. Bo has always had regular physical examinations, and all the indicators of his body are fine, shouldn't he ......"

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open.

The doctor in the white coat walked out, and Wen Huaishu and Lin Tezhu rushed forward almost at the same time.

"Doctor, how's it going?"

The doctor took off the mask and said with a serious face: "It's food poisoning." ”

Poisoning......

Wen Huaishu breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked cautiously: "Then, there is no danger to life, right?" ”

The doctor shook his head, but his face became serious: "The patient himself has congenital stomach diseases, and he usually has to pay special attention to his diet, how can you give him undercooked mushrooms, fortunately, the intake is not much, otherwise he will die!" ”

Wen Huaishu was stunned.

Mushroom?

Could it be that there was something wrong with the bowl of mushroom soup she made for Bo Yuxi at night?

When the man was sent to the hospital, the doctor asked about some basic conditions, and she also told the man about his symptoms and food.

I thought it was just a regular inquiry, but who knew that the problem was really in the food eaten.

Wen Huaishu leaned his back against the wall, shocked: "Fortunately, it's just poisoning." ”

"Mrs......" Lin Tezhu's eyes crossed with a touch of complexity when he looked at Wen Huaishu, "The maids at home pay special attention to Mr. Bo's diet, how can this good person be poisoned?" ”

Wen Huaishu's face stiffened slightly for a moment, she was extremely uncomfortable pulling up the broken hair hanging from her ears, but her voice was much less confident: "That, didn't the servants at home let him drive him away, so I made dinner." ”

Lin Tezhu's voice suddenly rose: "You did it?" ”

Wen Huaishu looked like he had done something wrong and nodded.

Lin Tezhu: "Then you, what is wrong with your body?" ”

Wen Huaishu: "No, I lost weight, so I didn't eat dinner." ”

Luckily I didn't eat it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it's the two of them who are lying on the board now.

Lin Tezhu: "...... I'm going to see Mr. Bo. ”

"I'm with you."

In any case, this man's poisoning has nothing to do with her, and she can't stand idly by.

Wen Huaishu bowed his head and followed Lin Tezhu and entered the ward together.

"Why is Mr. Bo's face so red and swollen?"

Lin Tezhu stood in front of the hospital bed, and when his eyes touched the side of Bo Yuxi's face, his eyelids jumped again.

Wen Huaishu lowered his eyes and swept his hand, and swallowed even more weakly.

At that time, she was in a hurry, she just wanted to wake up the man, who knew that she accidentally used too much force and swollen his face.

Lin Tezhu turned around and was about to walk outside the ward: "No, I'll call the doctor to take a look." ”

"Don't!" Wen Huaishu grabbed Lin Tezhu's wrist.

Lin Tezhu was anxious: "Mrs., Mr. Bo's face is swollen like this, and he must ask a doctor!" ”

Wen Huaishu hurriedly explained, but his voice became lower and lower: "I really don't need to, his face, his face was hit by me." ”

Lin Tezhu: "......"

"Okay, you go pay the medical bills, and I'll take care of it here." Wen Huaishu looked at the man on the hospital bed helplessly, after all, it was her sin, and it was not good to leave.

Lin Tezhu hesitated: "Can you really do it?" ”

Wen Huaishu's face was slightly gloomy, this will calm down, and his cold eyes glanced over: "What, are you still afraid that I will murder my husband?" ”

"Don't dare. Then I'll go and prepare some stomach food for Mr. Bo, and then you can contact me when Mr. Bo wakes up. ”

After Lin Tezhu finished speaking, he finally left.

The door to the ward closed, and the whole world fell silent.

Wen Huaishu moved a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, with his elbows propped on the side of his head, looking at the man on the hospital bed sullenly.

He lay flat, his eyes closed, his angular side face bleak in the cold white light.

The man's thin lips were pursed, and his jaw was almost stretched into a straight and sharp line, which looked extremely painful.

Lying here at the moment, he has lost his previous domineering posture, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

Wen Huaishu leaned closer, stared at the man's long eyelashes, and reached out and touched them lightly.

With a faint snort burning on her fingertips, she quickly withdrew her hand again.

It's not so annoying to look sick.

This night, Wen Huaishu stayed in front of the hospital bed and didn't go anywhere.

When the morning light shone through the window, she was lying on the man's side and fell asleep, and she couldn't stand it all night.

"Hmm......" Bo Yuxi woke up with a frown, his arm was sore and heavy, his throat rolled over with a muffled snort, his eyes gradually sank when he saw the woman beside the bed.

This is the hospital.

How could Wen Huaishu be here?

Bo Yuxi frowned, and tried hard to withdraw her hand, but the little woman who didn't want to lie on top of him snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hmm~, don't move......"

The man's hand was put back down.

Wen Huaishu leaned his head into the man's arms in a daze, and put one arm straight on him, sleeping peacefully.

Bo Yuxi looked at this scene, his thin lips gently pulled a trace of arc, and he couldn't help laughing angrily.

Say she has no conscience, and she knows that she is guarding him here.

Let's say that she has a conscience, that's how she oppresses patients.

"Wen Huaishu, wake up!"

Bo Yuxi raised his hand and poked the woman's face.

Motionless.

The man had a look of impatience on his face, grabbed her restless hand, and threw it away.

Still not waking up.

Bo Yuxi's face sank completely, and the roots of his teeth tensed and said, "Wen, Huai, book, you give me-"

Halfway through the warning, he stopped abruptly.

Bo Yuxi's eyes fell directly on Wen Huaishu, she seemed to be extremely tired, her side face half covered by her long hair showed fatigue, and she could sleep so deeply in such an uncomfortable position.

The morning light outside the window became brighter and brighter, and the warm light shrouded the woman's petite and thin figure, a small pilllow on his arm, and her long eyelashes fluttered in the light, which was particularly delicate.

The gloom on Bo Yuxi's face dissipated a little, and a rare softness appeared in his eyes.

He slowly reached out and brushed the woman's broken hair hanging from her ear.

The fingertips touched her soft skin, and there was a tingling sensation of electric shock in her heart.

Bo Yuxi's pupils became deeper and deeper, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but slide downward.

Bang.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

"Mr. Bo, are you ......awake?"

Lin Tezhu stepped forward excitedly, and before he could finish speaking, a cold and unhappy look was cast.