Almighty Little Secretary, She is Flirtatious and Arrogant

Tang Jinchuan woke up.

After being in a coma for half a month and leaving all the doctors helpless, he successfully woke up.

only

"Mr. Jiang, can you lend me a moment to speak?"

After a group of doctors conducted an hour-long consultation, the attending doctor turned and looked at Jiang Mingyu, with a hint of hesitation in his expression.

"etc."

But at this moment, Tang Jinchuan, who was still lying on the bed unable to get up, suddenly spoke and said very weakly,

"Just tell me what's going on here."

In fact, at this moment, he already felt that something was wrong with his body.

But he still needed the doctor to tell him personally.

Jiang Mingyu had already pushed aside everyone and came to his bed.

She knew Tang Jinchuan too well.

Whether it's this man's habits or temperament, he knows everything.

The two people are basically the same about what they hold on to in their hearts.

Because of the fire, Jiang Mingyu's feet were still burned and unable to walk, so she has been sitting in a wheelchair.

Now she leaned against the bed very gently, tilted her body slightly, stretched out her hand to hold Tang Jinchuan's hand, and said affirmatively,

"Okay, let's listen together and face it together."

After saying this, he turned around to see the doctor beside him and continued,

"Tell me, what happened to my husband?"

"Oh well,"

Seeing that the two men were resolute, the doctor could not continue to persist, so he said directly,

"After our consultation, we found that Mr. Tang suffered severe injuries to his back and brain, resulting in damage to his terminal nerves, which may have an impact on his future life."

"Terminal nerves? You mean the limbs?"

Jiang Mingyu frowned, trying to ignore the suppressed suffocation in his heart, trying to confirm the specific location mentioned by the doctor.

"To be precise, it's his hands. There is a high chance that Mr. Tang's hands will lose feeling in the future."

"It's hands."

Jiang Mingyu nodded and was silent for a while thoughtfully.

Then he suddenly remembered something, a smile appeared on his lips, he turned around and looked at Tang Jinchuan's gloomy face, and said softly,

"Not bad, at least you can run away when I want to beat you up."

"Well, are you willing?"

"Yes, I can't bear it."

The "normal" conversation between the two people, as if nothing happened, made everyone in the room fall silent.

There is a heavy tenderness in the air.

It was as if someone was deliberately releasing their aura, trying to use it to cover up the desperate "judgment".

At that time, after sending away all the doctors, Jiang Mingyu changed the medicine in the room.

Tang Jinchuan looked sideways and found a long scar on her right foot from the instep to the ankle.

The man frowned and couldn't help but asked distressedly,

"Does it hurt?"

"No,"

Jiang Mingyu shook his head gently and asked with a smile,

"Is that ugly?"

Tang Jinchuan raised the corners of his lips, shook his head, and said in a deep voice,

"No, it's beautiful."

The other side

After Tang Jinchuan regained consciousness, Jiang Mingyu simply moved into the ward in order to take care of him more conveniently.

The two children missed her very much at home and finally clamored to come to the hospital to see her.

At that time,

"Then you two should be good and don't disturb Uncle Tang."

On the phone, Jiang Mingyu gently instructed the two children.

Xu Yifan was okay, but that little living treasure Nangong Anyao was a little more troublesome.

Jiang Mingyu was really afraid that after seeing Tang Jinchuan, this little guy would "make shocking remarks" and say something that he shouldn't say.

Fortunately, after hearing her instructions, Nangong Anyao agreed in an uncharacteristically sweet voice,

"Don't worry, Mommy, I will be good."

"Okay, see you later."

But what people didn't expect was that the person they met "in a moment" was an unexpected person.