Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 441 As if this is the proper distance between the two of them, strange but real

Along the way, Wen Lang and Mu Baoman kept thinking about it, especially Wen Lang, who was pulled over after being urged to finish breakfast quickly at the table, and felt even more annoyed.

Wen Qing didn't bother to pay attention to them. If it wasn't because she thought that her father would definitely want to see all her relatives as soon as she woke up, she would go directly to the hospital alone.

I quickly came to my father's ward, walked through the living room, and heard Dr. Shen talking to someone respectfully inside.

Wen Qing was overjoyed, and quickly pushed the door open, "Dad..."

As soon as she opened the door and entered, the smile on her face froze because of the man on the sofa on the left side of the ward.

Five days is not a long time, but suddenly bumped into him so casually, the man's coat and windbreaker were casually placed on the armrest of the sofa next to him, and he was wearing a simple shirt and sweater, but it could not conceal his innate and outstanding appearance. Appearance and figure, introverted and calm temperament, but powerful and breathtaking aura, contradictory yet integrated.

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man who was probably a hospital leader or something. Although he was older and more experienced than him, sitting next to him, he was still inferior to him by his aura.

This man has always been calm, but no matter where he is, no matter who the person next to him is, he always seems to be the one who stands tall and looks down on everything.

Wen Qing suddenly recalled that a few days ago in the parking lot on the first floor of the hospital, he asked her to describe what kind of person he was.

The image in her mind at that time completely coincided with the him at this moment.

It's just that when she hugged him and leaned in his arms, she felt the man's warm embrace and deep magnetic voice. Although she faintly felt that they had a sense of distance from each other, she didn't feel more at ease in his cold and indifferent eyes like now. Feel unattainable.

It seemed that this was the proper distance between the two of them, strange but real.

My heart suddenly felt like being stabbed by a needle.

The three men inside looked at her at the same time, and Huo Ziyan's gaze also turned to her inadvertently, looking at each other, but soon, he turned his head and looked away, as if he just accidentally broke in. stranger.

"This is Miss Wen, right?"

The man sitting on the sofa stood up and asked politely.

"Hello! I'm Wen Qing. Excuse me, is my father the patient who lives in this ward?"

Dr. Shen on the side took the words, "Miss Wen, this is our Dean Zhang, you don't have to worry, Mr. Wen has already shown signs of waking up in the early morning, and it is expected that he will wake up slowly in the next two days, and he has been sent to the ICU ward , There will be a 48-hour monitoring by a specialized doctor on his nutritional level and recovery of physical functions, and you should be able to see him the day after tomorrow!"

Wen Qing nodded, "Thank you! Thank you, Dean Zhang!"

Wen Lang, who had been following Wen Qing for a certain distance, heard Dr. Shen's words outside the door, rolled his eyes, opened the door and came in, and said, "I don't know what you are in a hurry for. You didn't have breakfast in the morning. Let's rush to the hospital, look, we can't even see my father's people... Brother Ziyan..."

While chattering, I saw the man on the sofa not far away, as if he had received a huge surprise, and no matter who else was present, he just called out.

"Brother Ziyan, why haven't you been home for so many days?"

Dr. Shen, "..."

Dean Zhang, "..."

(End of this chapter)