The handsome man's brows were full of sneers, "Thank you, I'm fine. Saying a few words to anger me would be better than anything else."
"..."
Just half an hour ago, he was woken up by a phone call while he was sleeping. Seeing that it was Han Feng, he thought there was some urgent business in the company.
Unexpectedly, Han Feng said that Lawyer Chen called to tell her that his wife was sick and was alone with no one to take care of her.
He was confused at the time and did not remember who Lawyer Chen was.
After Han Feng explained it, he remembered that it was the pretty boy he had misunderstood before, and he was also the husband of Mu Wanqing's best friend.
After that misunderstanding, they had a meal together, and exchanged contact information during the meal - but he was a man with many things to do, so he naturally didn't pay attention to such a small person, and the contact information he gave was also a work mobile phone for external use.
That mobile phone is usually kept by Han Feng, so Chen Haoyang's call went to Han Feng.
Knowing that the woman was seriously ill, he lost all sleep in an instant, lifted the quilt, got up and dressed, and went out in less than five minutes.
Along the way, he felt angry and angry.
I thought about humiliating and ridiculing her severely when they met, but when I saw her looking like she was dying, all the anger disappeared immediately, and instead, there was a burst of pain in my heart.
He knew that kind of pain was heartache.
It's because you care about someone that you feel bad.
It hurts because you like someone.
But this woman didn't care and like him. She pursued freedom and independence.
His thoughts were spinning a thousand times, and he stopped talking along the way and only focused on driving.
When I arrived at the hospital, I contacted the hospital leaders in advance, so I was quickly received by an emergency doctor.
After some examination, it was determined to be severe influenza.
"The flu has been severe recently. Some people have good immunity or have been vaccinated, and their symptoms are mild. Some people have weak immunity, stay up late, and are under great work pressure, and it will be very serious." The doctor explained the cause of the severe cold while writing the order. Then he asked, "Mr. Wen, do you think he will be hospitalized for treatment, or will he go home after the infusion?"
Mu Wanqing sat aside, she had a headache and could hardly lift her head.
But even so, she still said without hesitation: "There is no need to be hospitalized...I will go home after the transfusion."
Wen Zhan was about to speak, but she stopped him. He looked back, pursed his thin lips tightly, and finally did not refute: "As she said."
"good."
Although he was not hospitalized, given Wen Zhan's status, the hospital quickly arranged a bed, making it easier for Mu Wanqing to lie down while receiving the infusion.
By the time everything was settled, it was already three-thirty in the morning.
Mu Wanqing's nose started to become blocked again and her breathing was not smooth. She could only feel better by leaning on it.
But I can't sleep well like this.
She became even more uneasy when she saw a cold sculpture sitting next to the hospital bed.
"Well... you go back, there are two children at home -" In fact, she was worried that the hospital was full of bacteria and viruses. She was afraid that he would be infected if he stayed for a long time, and then it would be passed on to the two children, and then it would be over. .
Adults all suffer like this. If a baby who is only a few months old is infected, it would be hundreds of times more distressing and uncomfortable than if an adult himself falls ill.
Wen Zhan glanced at her and raised his lips coldly: "Why, the hospital belongs to you? Am I bothering you by sitting here?"
"That's not what I meant..."
Wen Zhan endured it all night, but now he couldn't bear it anymore and mocked sarcastically: "Is this the independence and freedom you want? You can't even take care of yourself. Are you afraid that no one will find out when you die in the apartment?"
He was deliberately venomous and his words were extremely harsh.
Mu Wanqing's face drooped because she felt too uncomfortable and didn't want to respond.
She has rarely been sick since she was a child, and this is the first time she has had a bad cold like this.
Thinking about it, maybe it’s because I’ve been living in a mess lately, with too many worries, poor sleep, and depression. In addition, I suddenly learned that my biological mother has news, and the psychological trauma that has been buried for many years has been revealed again - it’s the last thing that broke the camel’s back. The last straw.
Wen Zhan became more and more angry when he saw that she was silent. It could be seen that her face was crimson and her lips were pale. She was really ill, and he was too lazy to care.
Turning away, he wanted to keep out of sight.
Seeing that he was gone, Mu Wanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes and fell into a sleepy state.
She had no idea when the bottle was finished.
I only knew that when I woke up again, it was already broad daylight, but there was still no one around me.
He must have gone back.
After all, the two of them were at the point of "fighting each other". There was no reason for them to keep her company all night. They had already done their best to send her to the hospital.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up from the bed, he shouted: "What are you doing up here? Can't you just calm down?"
Mu Wanqing looked up when she heard the sound, only to see this man standing in front of her, with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, and a chill all over her body.
She swallowed, her throat still burning and uncomfortable, and she moved her mouth before she made a sound: "Why...are you still here?"
Wen Zhan got angry when he heard this!
He sent the person here, shouldn’t he be responsible for sending it back?
He wanted to scold, but felt that his words were wasted, so he raised his hand and said angrily: "Eat!"
Only then did Mu Wanqing realize that he had gone out to buy breakfast.
The distinguished third young master of the Wen family actually went to buy breakfast for her early in the morning.
Feeling a little flattered, she frowned and swallowed again. She waited until the pain subsided before saying, "Thank you..."
Wen Zhan didn't know what was wrong with him. When he saw her, he became angry and just wanted to curse.
Mu Wanqing also felt it and knew that he hated her, so she said with full self-awareness: "I feel better today, thank you for taking care of me all night... You have to go to work, I... I can go back later... "
Wen Zhan originally wanted to send her back and then go about his own business, but when he heard that she was chasing away guests every word, he didn't want to meddle in other people's business once his temper got the better of him.
"This is medicine. The usage and dosage are clearly written on it. Don't worry, I have to go on a business trip today and I don't have time to care about your life or death. It's up to you." He raised his hand and threw the plastic bag containing the medicine into her arms, coldly After finishing her explanation, without waiting for her to respond, she turned around and strode away.
Mu Wanqing's brain reacted a little slowly. When she suddenly remembered something and looked up, the man had disappeared outside the door.
——The divorce case is pending at the court. He is on a business trip today. When will he be back?
Originally, the fastest process for filing for divorce was two to three months. If he didn't cooperate and used an excuse to go out every time, it would probably drag on even longer.
Mu Wanqing froze there, feeling hesitant again.
Did he do it on purpose?
She drank less than half a bowl of porridge with difficulty, but she couldn't swallow it. It was like there were rows of razor blades sticking out of her throat. Every time she swallowed, it was painful.
She had never had a cold so severe that it felt like death.
Just after swallowing the pills, the phone rang, it was Ye Huan calling.
"How are you? Are you feeling better?"
Mu Wanqing replied in a male voice: "I'm feeling better... I'm in the hospital, and I'm getting ready to go back."
