Chapter 228: Spelled Up

Chapter 229

Li Xingyuan extinguished the smoke.

"Why are you here?"

"I ...... I woke up and didn't see you, I'm scared ......" Bai Qiuhua whispered, "Are you smoking?"

"Relieve fatigue. Li Xingyuan replied as he walked over, "It's cold outside, let's go back to the ward." ”

"You used to be a non-smoker. Bai Qiuhua said softly, "Did I make you feel annoyed?"

"Qiu Hua, you have to put all these thoughts in your head aside, you have to live for yourself, you don't have to always think about who won't be annoying, who likes it or not!"

Frankly.

Bai Qiuhua couldn't do without him like this, which really made it difficult for him to breathe.

Can......

He can't leave Bai Qiuhua alone!

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"I know, I will! Don't be angry!" Bai Qiuhua said immediately.

Li Xingyuan: "......"

He suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

"Let's go, go back to the ward. ”

Bai Qiuhua obediently followed him back to the ward.

Almost at the same time.

Ye Zhimeng was awakened by a nightmare.

She sat on the bed and felt a little dizzy.

I got up and went to the living room to find a thermometer and measured it, and I had a low-grade fever.

She estimated that it was too tossed during the day, sweating, alternating between hot and cold, and she had a fever.

Ye Zhimeng wrapped a small blanket, sat on the small sofa in the living room, and called a fever reducer for pregnant women, and a physical fever reducer.

I waited for about half an hour.

The medicine was delivered.

She took the medicine, put on the fever-reducing patch, and re-drilled the bed.

Usually she always dislikes it, Li Xingyuan is too hot, and now that he is not there, this quilt is also like a rebellion, and she can't sleep warmly.

The next day, Ye Zhimeng woke up at nine o'clock.

She rechecked her temperature, but she didn't have a fever.

It's just a little weak.

She got up and went to the cloakroom to get a warm outfit.

He also wore a white beanie.

Warm and ready to go out.

As she passed by the study, she went in to take a look.

When you go out.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the warm dress in the room.

At this time, she only thought that this time she went out to visit the patient.

I didn't expect that.

It was many years before I came back.

Ye Zhimeng went to the grandmother's wonton stall downstairs and ate a small wonton soup stock.

Then he bought a large bouquet of roses and rushed towards the private hospital where Shen Xinyue was.

The rose was asked for by Shen Xinyue.

She said that only delicate red roses are matched with a hot and hot person like her.

Ye Zhimeng looked for it according to the ward number given by Shen Xinyue.

When she was about to arrive, she looked at the house number next to each other.

"Jiaojiao, here!"

Just as she was looking for it, Shen Xinyue sneakily poked her head out of the ward.

This time, good guy, Ye Zhimeng is standing at the door of Li Xingyuan's concubine's ward.

She hurried to greet her.

"Miss Shen!"

Ye Zhimeng hugged the flower over.

Shen Xinyue dragged her into the house, hung her arms, tied gauze on her forehead, and circled around her with a smile.

"Is your head okay?" Ye Zhimeng asked worriedly.

"It's just a little concussion!" Shen Xinyue nodded as she spoke, "Curly hair is really more suitable for you, the appearance of the clear soup noodles before, I want to change it for you when I look at it!"

"I remember!"

Shen Xinyue held the flower with one hand and put the flower on the head of the bed.

Ye Zhimeng was just about to sit down.

Shen Xinyue held her: "Don't sit, it's rare for the sun to be so good outside, can you help me go downstairs to the small garden to bask in the sun?"

"OK~"

Ye Zhimeng glanced out the window.

The sun was really good, and she was very comfortable when she just got out of the car and walked all the way.