Chapter 107 Gardenia
"My child, my child... Husband, save the child!" Mrs. Zhang was still shouting, her hands under the quilt curled up restlessly, as if trying to grab something!
Looking at his wife who was still thinking about the child even though she had passed out, Zhang Bingwen sighed helplessly.

He reached out, grabbed her trembling hand under the quilt, put his left hand on her forehead, stroked her hair, and whispered, "I'm here, the child is fine, don't be afraid!"

"Get well soon, okay, we have to pick up the baby!"

"The child is waiting for us to pick him up, and it's waiting for you too!"

……

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, and the maid beside me retreated at some point.

Only Zhang Bingwen and his wife were left in the small space.

Looking at his wife who finally stopped sweating and talking nonsense, Zhang Bingwen breathed a sigh of relief.

He put down the handkerchief in his hand, put her hands back into the quilt, covered her with the quilt, and then sat on the footrest beside the bed, staring blankly at one place, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Husband!" A faint voice sounded from behind.

Zhang Bingwen turned his head quickly, looked at Mrs. Zhang who had opened her eyes, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "You finally woke up!"

As he spoke, he quickly stood up, unexpectedly getting up too suddenly, he felt his head was empty, his eyes were dark, and his ears were buzzing.

He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He was top-heavy and fell towards the bed. Fortunately, he was still thinking about Mrs. Zhang. With the memory in his mind, he turned around in time and grabbed the guardrail at the head of the bed. Fall down.

Mrs. Zhang woke up, and before she could say anything, she saw the pillar of her family falling down in front of her. She was so frightened that she shouted quickly.

"Husband!" The head that was still a little drowsy suddenly woke up.

Looking at Zhang Bingwen, who was holding onto the bed rail tightly and motionless, her eyes were tearing apart, and without thinking about it, she quickly shouted, "Come here!"

The servant girl who was waiting outside the door heard the movement and walked in quickly.

"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Xichun walked in quickly.

Then she saw Zhang Bingwen, who was holding her bed rail tightly behind her back, in a weird posture, and she was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Zhang raised her hand and pointed to Zhang Bingwen beside the bed, "Master, help him quickly. What's wrong with him?" Why did he faint?

If she hadn't felt tired and groggy, she would have woken up long ago.

But it's okay, fortunately Xichun is here.

Xichun turned her head and saw Zhang Bingwen's closed eyes, her face changed drastically, "Master?"

He hurriedly stepped forward to support her tightly, but unfortunately she was too thin, Zhang Bingwen was a big man over 1.7 meters, how could she be able to support her.

Fortunately, there was another little maid following behind. Seeing this, she hurried forward to help.

"I...I'm fine!" Zhang Bingwen stood there for a while, feeling much better.

But he was still a little dizzy, and he didn't want to go away, following his posture, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed along the bed rail.

I still didn't forget to give Mrs. Zhang a comforting smile, and then waved back the maid who supported him, "Okay, I'm fine!"

"He said it's all right!" Mrs. Zhang was so frightened by his sudden situation that her heart almost jumped out, but the person concerned said it's all right.

If it weren't for his pale face, she would definitely give him a good meal.

It was obvious that he was uncomfortable, but his eyes were red, "You are really... scared to death!"

"It started suddenly, just take it easy and it'll be fine. It's not a big deal!" Zhang Bingwen gently patted the back of her hand and said comfortingly, "Okay, okay, am I okay?" Who would have thought of him? It will happen suddenly.

After comforting his wife, he turned his head and said to the two maidservants waiting beside him, "It's all right here, you should step back first!"

He didn't want too many people here, which would disturb Madam's rest.

He still remembered that the doctor said that Madam wanted to rest.

It's just that he didn't expect that before she rested, he would startle her first.

Seeing that he was indeed fine and his wife did not refuse, Xichun and the little maid resigned and left obediently.

Seeing that the maid had gone out and there were no outsiders around, Mrs. Zhang gave him an annoyed look.

"After I passed out, you have been sitting here? Can't you find a place to sit?" The footrest is only so high, and it is not comfortable to sit there, and the feet are curled up.

Isn't this looking for guilt?
"Didn't I just want to watch you wake up!" Zhang Bingwen laughed.

"It's a lot of age, and I don't pay attention to my body, I thought it was a young man!"

"You've never done this before, no, let the doctor take a look!" Mrs. Zhang didn't feel relieved because of his few words!
The more she thought about it, the more worried she became.

"I told you I'm fine, why don't you believe me?"

"Listen to me!" Mrs. Zhang patted her hands, and then shouted outside, "Xi Chun!"

Hearing Madam calling her, Xichun quickly walked in, Fushen said, "Madam, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Zhang said directly, "Send someone to call a doctor and show the master!"

Xichun subconsciously looked up at Zhang Bingwen, nodded, "Yes!"

"Go!" Mrs. Zhang urged.

Xichun blessed the two of them, and retreated obediently.

"Okay, I'll just let the doctor look at it, can you rest assured?" Zhang Bingwen sighed, "The doctor has already said that you are not in good health, so you can't think too much!"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head without thinking, "I am thinking about you except for the child. If the child is not around, I can only think about you!"

"I've been thinking about this for decades, so I don't want to think about it if I can!" She seemed to realize that what she said was too explicit, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Looking at her like this, Zhang Bingwen seemed to vaguely see the shyness of her when he raised the red hijab back then, the blush that he still can't forget.

Sighing, he pulled her into his arms, buried his head, and buried his face in the crook of her neck.

Sniffing carefully the gardenia-scented hair around her neck, he smiled after a long time, and said, "After all these years, you still like gardenias so much!" The scent was everywhere on her body and in the room.

Most of the embroidered purses, handkerchiefs, and clothing are also gardenias.

"I like gardenias!" Mrs. Zhang also laughed.

"I still remember that after we got married, the first potted flower you gave me was gardenia!" The appearance of that potted flower was really a surprise to her.

Until now, the pot of gardenias is still there, but it is already very big, and she has planted it in the yard long ago.

"I remember it too, I took it back for you after all the hard work!" Zhang Bingwen naturally didn't forget it either.

He met Gardenia in Jiangnan. At that time, he was newly married, and because of some minor problems with the merchant ships in Jiangnan, he hurried to Jiangnan within a month of his wedding.

When I passed by the river and saw this flower, I thought of her somehow.

(End of this chapter)

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