Occupy a petite wife

"Well... you let go..."

She desperately wanted to push him away, but at this moment, her hands were soft and her feet were weak, her hands pressed against his chest seemed to be tickling, but it aroused the man's deeper desire.

"Wenxin, have you forgotten your identity?!"

She belongs to him, how can she be sad for other men? !

The kiss became more and more ruthless, Wenxin felt that her waist was about to be strangled by Rongli, and her chest was short of oxygen, she almost fainted, "No, Rongli, I...have a cold, I feel uncomfortable...it will be contagious..."

Under the strong invasion of the man, Xin Xin couldn't make a sentence, and her speech was chaotic.

Who will save her, she thinks she is going to die!

Perhaps it was her increasingly weak resistance that finally attracted Rongli's attention. He pulled the distance between the two of them slightly, and the girl's pale face was reflected in his black eyes. It was so white and bloodless. Under the ravages, moistened by blood, like a delicate red plum falling into the ice and snow, the strong color contrast suddenly brought back Rongli's rationality.

He belatedly realized that Wen Xin was cold all over, and her clothes were wet with cold sweat. He clasped her chin, "Wen Xin, what's wrong with you?"

Damn it, why didn't he find out that something was wrong with her before!

Warm and powerless, she fell into his arms, her cold face pressed against his warm neck, her soft body curled up into a small ball, like a kitten abandoned by its owner, shivering, her voice was crying softly Whispered in his ear: "Rongli, I feel dizzy... hurt... uncomfortable..."

Without saying a few words, the person fell silent. Rong Li looked down, Wen Wen's eyes were closed tightly, and she had lost consciousness.

Rongli's pupils constricted suddenly, and he yelled at the driver, "Go to the hospital!"

******

In the VIP ward, after the doctor finished the detailed examination, he reported the truth to Rongli.

Wenxin is suffering from a new type of viral influenza that broke out this autumn. This type of influenza is highly contagious, acute onset, and serious. The clinical manifestations are dizziness, headache, and alternating hot and cold. If you do not seek medical treatment in time, it is very easy to cause viral myocarditis.

Rong Li frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on the warm and sleeping face.

"How is she doing now?"

He is tall, and his powerful aura without anger makes the doctor's scalp tense. "Miss Wen has been injected with antibiotics, and her condition has been brought under control. She will be discharged from the hospital when her temperature stabilizes."

"Ah."

The doctor rolled his eyes left and right, and added: "Mr. Rong, you hugged Miss Wen just now, uh, for safety's sake, I suggest you take antibiotics, just in case."

Rong Li sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, not paying attention, "I see, you guys go out first."

The medical staff quickly exited the ward, and there were only two of them left in the huge space.

Lying warmly and quietly on the hospital bed, the long eyelashes covered the eyes, casting graceful silhouettes of scallops, the delicate little face was as white as the first snow, breathing shallowly, the sick girl was as fragile as a snow doll that would shatter when touched .

Rong Li frowned unconsciously, he doesn't like fragile things.

Because it requires him to spend energy to take care of it, and it is very easy to disappear.

But she is an exception.

Wen Xin's dripping hand was exposed, and he saw an obvious red mark on the wrist, which was caused when he dragged her out of the hotel.Her depressed appearance at the banquet came into mind, and a burst of irritability swept over her heart. Rong Li got up and left the ward, and told the nurse to come in and keep watch.

When I woke up, the first day of the National Day holiday had passed.

Wen Xin opened her eyes, there was a figure walking beside the bed, she turned her head, and the man smiled at her, "Miss Wen, you finally woke up, you have been sleeping all day and night."

Warmth was fuzzy, with her palm pressed to her forehead, she closed her eyes, and the scattered memories gradually pieced together.

"I'm in the hospital?"

"That's right." The young lady nurse smiled very kindly, "Yesterday you passed out because of the flu, and Mr. Rong sent you here."

After being reminded by her, Wenxin remembered everything that happened during the fainting, and she searched around the room, but did not see the figure of that person, so she asked, "Is Rongli... isn't he here?"