shock!Husband in vegetable state drilled into my arms in the middle of the night

--OK.

The soft three words fell down, carrying a thick and fragile taste.

Huo Wenting's heartstrings trembled very lightly, like the ripples of a breeze passing by the lake, in fact, it can be said to be so light that it cannot be caught.

But this moment is extremely clear.

As for whether it was good or not, Huo Wenting didn't give an answer.

It's just that he put the phone back in his trouser pocket, but he didn't take out that hand. The other arm was hanging straight by his side. Next to him was the tenderness of a woman, whose skin was tightly pressed through the clothes, ambiguous and unaware of it. .

After more than ten seconds of silence, Huo Wenting turned to look at her, "Aren't you a doctor yourself?"

From his vantage point he could see her thick eyelashes casting a dark circle around the eyelids.

The light and shadow cast hazy beauty on her face.

Shi Shang gathered the coat on his shoulders, clutching the clothes with his thin white hands, "Doctors don't heal themselves."

The corner of Huo Wenting's mouth curled into a half-smile, "That's because your medical skills are not good enough."

Shi Shang stood motionless, provocatively, "I'll be careful when you say that, I'll go back and complain to my mother-in-law and aunt."

Huo Wenting laughed angrily at her, the low and hoarse laughter could not tell the emotion in it, "Go ahead, am I afraid?"

"Of course I know you, Mr. Huo, are not afraid." Shi Shang raised his chin, looking at Huo Wenting's sharp-edged side face, a ruthless and good-looking man, it's easy to fall for others, not to mention the delicate atmosphere, " If I don't have good medical skills, you won't be able to stand here in this meeting."

Why on earth does this man hug her? He doesn't really love her, does he?

Shishang was very curious.

A barely visible smile flashed across Huo Wenting's eyes, "Yes, I know you are amazing."

Shi Shang would not be humble in front of him, "That's natural, after all, my master is very powerful."

Shi Shang lowered his eyes, Master still didn't show up, wondering if he was safe.

Huo Wenting looked at the gloomy expression on her face, and teased, "How old are you and still talk about Master, you haven't graduated yet?"

Shi Shang raised his eyes, eyes were enveloped by the light of the street lamp, "Master and I are each other's pride."

Huo Wenting looked indifferent, "Oh."

Both of them retracted their gazes and looked forward.

There was a gentle night breeze, and the street lights outside the hospital cast shadows of the two of them.

Shi Shang looked down at the two shadows that merged into one on the ground, and his lips curled up subtly.

Ah Cheng stopped the car in front of the two of them, and was about to get out of the car when Huo Wenting opened the door to let Shi Shang get in the car.

Ah Cheng sat in the driver's seat and didn't get off.

Shi Shang leaned his head against the window of the car, and when there was a pothole on the road, Ah Cheng ran over it, and the car bumped so that Shi Shang knocked his head.

Huo Wenting frowned and looked ahead, "How did you drive?"

Ah Cheng is also innocent, "There is a pothole on the road, and there is a car next to it, so there is no way to turn."

Huo Wenting was dissatisfied, "Don't make excuses."

"Yes, I was wrong." Ah Cheng admitted his mistake.

Shi Shang put down his hand rubbing his head, and quickly said, "Don't blame Ah Cheng, I don't feel any pain."

Huo Wenting glanced over, inexplicably, "I was frightened."

Shishang, "..."

She naively thought that Princess Huo was caring about her.

Sure enough, she was too naive.

Shi Shang pursed his lips and closed his mouth tightly, keeping silent all the way.

The car stopped outside the hotel, Huo Wenting got out of the car, Shi Shang walked slowly behind Huo Wenting to the hotel.

He has long legs and big strides, and he was more than one meter away from her soon. Shi Shang didn't chase him, "Huo Wenting, have you booked a room yet?"

There was no sound from the front, Ah Cheng replied for the young master, "The young master has already ordered."

Shi Shang intentionally walked slower, "Oh."

Huo Wenting didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he turned to look at her, "Can't you walk anymore?"

Shi Shang simply stopped, "I can walk."

Huo Wenting's voice was emotionless, "Keep up, maybe you want to blow the wind here in the middle of the night."

"cold."

"Like a snail."

Only then did Shi Shang move, and continued to follow behind Huo Wenting.

He was so tall and strong that his shadow covered her.

Sending Shi Shang back to the room, Huo Wenting pushed open the door but just stood outside the door and didn't go in, "Go to sleep."

Shi Shang pursed his lips, "Thank you for taking me to the hospital."

Huo Wenting raised his jaw slightly, motioning for her to go in.

As soon as Shi Shang entered, Huo Wenting closed the door.

The room was empty, Shi Shang sat on the bed, sweated from illness, and the smell wafted out when he sat down.

Looking in the direction of the bathroom and wanting to take a shower, for fear of relapse, he held back after some hesitation.

No one cares, she doesn't torture herself, taking a shower is just a trivial matter.

Emotionally empty, Shi Shang's expression suddenly became bewildered, she is so stinky, did Princess Huo dislike her just now?
It doesn't seem to be the case, and I hugged her, probably because I didn't dislike her.

Shi Shang couldn't figure it out, so he didn't continue to think about it. He was so tired that he fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

When he woke up the next day, Shi Shang's spirit was much better.

Ah Cheng bought breakfast outside and met Xiaoxiao when he came back.

Xiaoxiao didn't see Shi Shang yesterday, "Has Shang Shang finished his injection?"

Ah Cheng nodded, "Miss is fine, her family is still here, I will bring breakfast in."

Smiling and leaving, Ah Cheng went in with breakfast, and saw Huo Wenting take down the thermometer in Shishang's mouth.

Huo Wenting looked at the number above, and his expression was rarely relieved, "37.2, the fever has subsided."

Shishang nodded.

Ah Cheng put breakfast on the table one by one, "Young Master, Young Madam, you can have breakfast."

Shi Shang turned from the bed to the sofa, held a bowl of porridge to drink, and kept his eyes on Huo Wenting, "Are you going back later?"

Huo Wenting glanced at her, and gave her a casual look, "You have delayed me for two days, of course I have to go back."

Shi Shang pursed his lips, "Yes, yes, I shouldn't be sick, so I'll let you keep going."

Huo Wenting kept it secret, "Be more careful in the future."

Shishang, "..."

Is this what she can say?
Ah Cheng, "..."

The young master's way of caring for people is also quite novel, but he can't understand it.

Not daring to make a sound, he looked down at the toe of his shoe.

The phone was ringing, and Huo Wan's video hit Huo Wenting's phone, and she asked, "How is Shangshang?"

Huo Wenting turned the camera to focus on the time quotient, "You say it yourself."

Shi Shang put down the porridge, and smiled flatteringly at the camera, "Auntie, I'm ready, don't worry."

Huo Wan looked at her expression, her face was so pale that she lost all color, "Did Wen Ting take good care of you?"

Shi Shang glanced at Huo Wenting, and Huo Wenting glanced at her, his eyes were deep and tight, Shi Shang dared to talk nonsense, "Yes."

Huo Wan was satisfied after all, "That's good, you have to take care of your body, don't get sick again, baby."

Shi Shang nodded again and again, "Yeah, I'll pay attention."

Huo Wan said again, "Wen Ting, you stay in Jiangcheng for a few more days to accompany the merchants."

Huo Wenting bought a plane ticket back to Beijing last night, "Auntie, I still have a lot of work to do."

"The work is never done."

Huo Wenting gave Shi Shang a wink.