When he said this, Jiang Yufei became even more worried about him.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked nervously.

"Can you not tell me?"

"No!" Jiang Yufei refused fiercely, and at the same time, tears rolled down her eyes.

Ruan Tianling raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "Don't cry, hit me when you get angry, don't always cry at every turn."

"What happened to your hand?!" She grabbed his hand.

There was a bloodstain on the back of Ruan Tianling's hand, and a lot of blood was shed.

But this time the blood has dried up.

Ruan Tianling smiled indifferently and said, "A little injury, nothing to worry about."

Jiang Yufei knew that he must have left in a hurry and forgot to pull out the needle.

Then she saw that he was barefoot.

His clothes are also messy.

Ruan Tianling has always attached great importance to his image and has rarely been embarrassed.

He looks like this because of her.

Jiang Yufei supported him to sit down on the bench next to him distressedly, "You too, why don't you wear shoes? The temperature is not high now, and your body hasn't recovered yet. What if your condition gets worse?"

"I'm not that weak."

Jiang Yufei glared at him: "You're not weak, why did you fall into a coma with a high fever?"

"..."

Jiang Yufei untied the silk scarf around her neck, folded it, and placed it under his feet: "Step on it."

Ruan Tianling stepped on it honestly, the silk scarf was very soft, and her body temperature still remained.

Ruan Tianling's feet felt warmer, but his heart felt even warmer.

"Sister-in-law, do you need any help?" Sang Li approached and asked sensiblely.

Jiang Yufei got up and said, "Could you please bring Ruan Tianling's shoes and coat?"

"Sister-in-law, don't say troublesome things, I'll send someone to get them right away!" Sang Li hurriedly ordered a minion to go upstairs to get things.

Ruan Tianling pulled Jiang Yufei to sit on his lap.

Jiang Yufei moved uncomfortably.

"Don't move, let me hold you, keep warm."

Jiang Yufei really didn't move anymore.

Seeing that she no longer pursued what he had done, Ruan Tianling secretly rejoiced.

He looked for a topic to divert her attention: "Where's Misha? Why haven't I seen anyone?"

"She said she has something to deal with and she will come back later."

"To deal with what?"

"She didn't say it. It's her private matter anyway."

"Oh." Ruan Tianling paused, then asked again: "How long have I been comatose?"

"I don't know either. On the plane, I woke up and found you unconscious. Then Sang Li contacted a friend in the United States, landed at his private airport, and then we sent you to the hospital. You lie down Woke up in less than an hour."

Having said that, Jiang Yufei reached out to stroke his forehead and found that he still had a low fever.

"Is it cold?" she asked.

"If you hold me, I won't be cold." Someone acted like a baby.

Jiang Yufei smiled and beat his body. She saw Sang Li coming with things so quickly.

She got up quickly and took the shoes and coat from him.

"Put it on quickly."

Throwing the coat to Ruan Tianling, she bent down to put on his shoes.

"I'll do it myself." Ruan Tianling said hastily.

"Don't move!" Jiang Yufei raised one of his feet, wiped off the dirt on his feet with a silk scarf, and then put slippers on him.

Ruan Tianling had already put on his coat, seeing her take care of him so carefully, his eyes became very gentle.

Helping him put on his shoes, Jiang Yufei put away the silk scarf, planning to wash it before using it.

"Throw it away, I'll ask someone to buy you more."

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