Chapter 229

Chapter 229

Li Xingyuan put out the smoke.

"How did you come?"

"I...I didn't see you when I woke up. I was afraid..." Bai Qiuhua whispered, "Are you smoking?"

"To relieve fatigue." Li Xingyuan answered as he walked over, "It's cold outside, go back to the ward."

"You didn't smoke before." Bai Qiuhua said softly, "Am I annoying you?"

"Qiu Hua, you must put aside these thoughts in your mind. You have to live for yourself. You don't have to worry about who won't bother you and who will like it or not!" Li Xingyuan said in a deep voice.

Honestly.

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

Can......

He couldn't leave Bai Qiuhua alone!

Remember URL

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

Li Xingyuan: "..."

He suddenly felt like a deflated ball.

"Let's go back to the ward."

Bai Qiuhua obediently followed him back to the ward.

About the same time.

Ye Zhimeng was awakened by a nightmare.

She sat on the bed, feeling a little dizzy.

I got up and went to the living room to find a thermometer and test it. I had a low fever.

She probably worked too hard during the day, sweated, and had a fever after alternating between hot and cold.

Ye Zhimeng was wrapped in a small blanket, sitting on the small sofa in the living room, and ordered some antipyretics for pregnant women and physical antipyretic patches.

Waited for about half an hour.

The medicine was delivered.

She took the medicine, put on the fever-reducing patch, and got back into bed.

Normally she always disliked Li Xingyuan because he was too hot, but now that he was away, the bed seemed to be rebellious, and he couldn't sleep warm at all.

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

She took her temperature again and found that her fever was gone.

Just a little weak.

She got up and went to the cloakroom to put on a set of warm clothes.

He also wore a white woolen hat.

Warm and ready to go out.

When passing by the study, she went in and took a look.

When going out.

Ye Zhimeng looked at the warm decorations in the room.

At this time, she only thought that this trip was just an ordinary visit to the doctor.

Never expected that.

It was many years before I came back.

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

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

Shen Xinyue asked for the rose by name.

She said that only delicate red roses could match someone as hot as her.

Ye Zhimeng found it based on the ward number given by Shen Xinyue.

As they approached, she looked at the house numbers next to each other.

"Jiaojiao, here it is!"

While he was looking for it, Shen Xinyue sneakily poked her head out of the ward.

When I looked around, my dear, Ye Zhimeng was standing at the door of Li Xingyuan's concubine's ward.

She greeted quickly.

"Miss Shen!"

Ye Zhimeng held the flower in her arms.

Shen Xinyue dragged her into the room, hung her arms and tied gauze on her forehead, and walked around her in a circle with a smile.

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

"It's just a little concussion!" Shen Xinyue nodded as she said, "Curly hair is indeed more suitable for you. The look of noodles in clear soup before, I want to change it for you!"

"I remember it!"

Shen Xinyue held the flowers in one hand and put them on the bedside.

Ye Zhimeng was about to sit down.

Shen Xinyue held her arm: "Stop sitting, the sun is rarely so good outside. Can you help me go downstairs to the small garden to bask in the sun?"

"Okay~"

Ye Zhimeng glanced out the window.

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