Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

His deep eyes are quiet and black, and her shadow is reflecting at this moment. Her extremely serious tone makes her eyes hot, and the layers of mist are suppressed by her.

Shen Youran gently held his right hand, slender fingertips over the gauze wrapped around it, pantothenic acid in his eyes.

This time, if it was not for him to find her in time, she would probably be dead.

Ji Jinchuan touched her pale pretty face with her intact left hand: "Hungry, Wu Ma brought the black chicken soup early in the morning, I'll get it for you."

He turned the wheelchair to the table, opened the thermos, poured some chicken broth into the bowl, wrapped the gauze in the left hand to hold the bowl, and moved the wheelchair back to the bed with the other hand: "It's still hot."

Shen Youran took the soup bowl and took a few sips. The chicken in the bowl didn't move.

Ji Jinchuan was not reluctant to see her having a bad appetite. He was not suitable for overeating at night. He took the soup bowl and placed it on the table: "It's only one in the morning, it's still early, so go to sleep."

After sleeping so long, she had no sleepiness at this moment: "Where do you sleep at night?"

Ji Jinchuan raised her jaw. She glanced at the sofa. Although it was a VIP ward, the weather was cold at the end of autumn and there were no extra quilts. It would be very cold to sleep on the sofa at night.

The bed in the VIP ward is larger than the bed in the ordinary ward. She moved in the past and left an empty space for him: "Sleep together."

Ji Jinchuan looked at her with a smile: "Is this blatant invitation suggesting me?"

Shen Youran glared at him, and at this time it was still stern: "Seriously."

Ji Jinchuan narrowed his ridiculous smile to his eyes: "Sleep, I will guard you at night."

The sofa was short and small, and there were injuries on his feet. She must have been sleeping uncomfortably. She bit her lip and didn’t look at him. Her ears were slightly red, and her voice was weak.

Ji Jinchuan looked at her awkwardness, chuckled softly, and stood up with the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands. Shen Youran helped him to the hospital bed, he took off his coat and lay down, hugged her waist and hugged it in Arms.

Through a thin layer of clothing, his body temperature came from bursts, which made her extremely at ease: "A good signal tower collapses as soon as it collapses. It must be that the workers cut corners when building the tower."

Ji Jinchuan touched her head, her nose sounded "um", and her eyelids were a bit sleepy.

Shen Youran moved in his arms: "How do I feel your body temperature is a bit high."

Ji Jinchuan hugged her tightly so she could not move: "It's too late, go to sleep."

Hearing his soft voice, she asked, "Are you sleepy?"

He let out a confused "um" sound, and seemed to be sleepy with no strength. She leaned comfortably in his arms, no longer disturbing him to rest, and then sleepy, and closed her eyes to sleep.

When the sky was about to dawn, Shen Youran was awakened by a stove-like temperature.

Because Ji Jinchuan held her all night, the two people's body temperature was not different from each other, and because of her poor constitution, she felt her forehead for the first time.

Feeling the temperature was normal, and then looked at Ji Jinchuan again, only to see his cold face glowed abnormally.

She touched his forehead, hot as boiling water, shouting his name in panic, he didn't respond.

When she got out of bed, she had to go to the doctor. In a panic, she overturned the wheelchair beside the bed.