love you like jewels

Chapter 834
Fang Qingling stayed with Wen Niannian for half the night, and after Mu Henian finished chatting with Hai Yin and Wen Junye, Mu Henian took over her position and continued to stay beside Wen Niannian's hospital bed.

The next morning, Wen Niannian woke up in the bright sunshine.

Mu Henian helped her up, touched her forehead, and the fever had subsided.

He asked softly, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?"

Wen Niannian raised his right hand, made a motion of lifting a dumbbell, and said confidently: "Now I don't have a headache anymore, and my hands are not soft. I can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, and I can kill a husky with a single shot!"

Mu Henian was silent for a moment, and then asked seriously: "I heard that fever can burn out the brain, do you want to go to the neurosurgery for an examination?"

Wen Niannian: "..."

What a sense of humor!snort!
Breakfast is rice porridge, Mu Henian said: "This is the porridge I borrowed from the hospital kitchen, try it and see how it tastes?"

Wen Niannian was very surprised: "It's only seven o'clock, when did you cook the porridge?"

"In the middle of the night last night, the rice porridge had to be simmered slowly over a low fire so that it tastes good."

Wen Niannian looked at the blue and black under his eyes and knew that he must have stayed up all night to take care of his sick self, so he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

She patted the place next to her: "Come up and sleep for a while, and wait for the doctor to make rounds. I'll wake you up again."

Mu Henian was not polite to her either. After taking off his coat, he lifted the quilt and got in, hugged her waist, and took a deep breath, feeling that his chest was filled with her warm breath.

He quickly relaxed his body and fell into a deep sleep.

Wen Niannian drank the porridge slowly, the rice grains were boiled until soft and rotten, and the unique aroma of rice was all boiled out.

Even without any training, it is much better than the porridge sold outside.

Wen Niannian felt warm all over after eating a bowl of hot porridge.

She looked down at Mu Henian who was soundly asleep, and couldn't help but yawned. She had just woken up, why did she want to sleep again?

Is drowsiness really contagious?
While thinking wildly, Wen Niannian got into bed, hugged Mu Henian and fell asleep.

Fang Qingling just opened the door and walked in, what he saw was this scene——

Under the quilt, the thin and thin woman was snuggling tightly into the arms of the man. Both of them slept extremely soundly. The sunlight shone on them through the window, as if coating them with a layer of golden warm radiance.

The warm atmosphere filled the entire ward, making people feel soft from the bottom of their hearts.

Fang Qingling watched for a while, then quietly exited the ward and closed the door gently.

She lifted her feet and walked back, still thinking about the scene she saw in the ward just now.

She had to admit, she was a little envious.

While envious, there is also a little bit of disappointment.

Seeing other people in pairs, she, a loner, seemed very lonely.

Hey, I don't know how that guy Jiang Jinfeng is doing now?

Fang Qingling hesitated for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back the longing in his heart, and took out the cell phone that had been turned off for a long time.

After turning it on, text messages and missed calls flooded out, and the phone vibrated non-stop until she turned it to silent.

She clicked on the address book, looked at the number one name in the contact list, mustered up her courage, and was about to press it, when a picture of Jiang Jinfeng suddenly popped up on the phone screen!

He's calling!
Fang Qingling was taken aback, her hands shook, and she almost threw the phone out.

(End of this chapter)