Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

This man, can't he be more peaceful when he's sick? He's still doing so many tricks, like a child, resisting treatment!

A surge of anger surged up from the soles of his feet, Tong Shuya forcefully tore off the blanket covering his body, half-closed his eyes dangerously, and stared straight at Shangguan Lie, the soles of his feet began to beat. 【 】

Shangguan Lie, who was trying to tear off the medical tape, suddenly felt a creeping sensation running up his spine...

He was slightly shocked, raised his head very, very slowly, and looked in Tong Shuya's direction. Seeing Tong Shuya's dark and angry face, Shangguan Lie's hand movements stopped suddenly.

"Are you... awake?" Shangguan Lie's tone was hoarse and slightly trembling, his face looked like a child who had done something wrong, and his hands with the IV drip subconsciously flinched.

"I didn't see it if I hid it?" Tong Shuya said coldly, stood up and sat on the bedside, grabbed Shangguan Lie's hand with a slightly rough movement, and patted the torn medical tape back hard. on his arm.

The injured patient who was photographed frowned and shrank, not daring to have any opinions, and with the expression of a little boy who had done something wrong, he sat there obediently and let Tong Shuya "deal with it."

Tong Shuya put the medical tape back one by one, and after making sure that it would not be loose, he reached out to take the medicine bag from the bedside table, followed the instructions on it, poured the pills into the palm of his hand, and handed them to Shangguan Lie.

"Eat them." Tong Shuya ordered.

"... Can... not eat?" Shangguan Lie looked at Tong Shuya's face full of anger, and said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and dry.

Tong Shuya remained silent with a sullen face, and reached out to take the crystal glass from the bedside table and handed it to Shangguan Lie.

Shangguan Lie took it silently, took two sips, and his throat finally felt better.

"I'm fine now, I don't need to take medicine..." Shangguan said loudly, not at all in his usual domineering manner.

"Mr. Shangguan, how old are you?" Tong Shuya asked coldly.

"28..." Shangguan Lie didn't understand why Tong Shuya asked this question suddenly, but he answered obediently.

"So, are you still at the age of a primary school student who would make trouble if he didn't want to take medicine when he was sick?" Tong Shuya's voice became colder and colder.

"...I'm fine now." Shangguan Lie said, his voice lacking momentum at all.

"It's better to be fine!" Tong Shuya squinted at Shangguan Lie's dripping hand.

"...Lei Ming is a quack doctor, don't believe what he says..." In order not to take those pills, Shangguan Lie began to paint white into black.

"That's right! What a quack doctor, he will let your temperature drop within a few hours, and you will be so energetic that you can secretly pull out the IV needle." Tong Shuya twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly, and every word was thorny, "This There are just a few more quack doctors in the world!"

"..."

"Don't think that you don't have to take the medicine just because you look around at him." Tong Shuya snorted coldly, her face getting more and more ugly, she pushed her hand in front of Shangguan Lie, and said in a tone that could not resist, "Eat them .”

"...I'm really fine, I don't need to take medicine..." Shangguan Lie looked at the pills in Tong Shuya's hand with disgust, thinking they were really annoying.

Who the hell invented the pill thing?

Don't you know that taking medicine is a thing that is many times more painful than cutting a knife on your body?