Black-bellied husband dotes on his wife: You can't escape

Chapter 193
"Master Yan, Madam is still in a coma in the hospital. The most urgent thing is to wake up Madam, so you might as well go to the hospital to see Madam."

When the two sides were about to fight, Chen Yun came out. Although she had always disliked Yan Nuo hanging around in front of his wife, this was definitely the only way to deal with Yan Nuo at the moment.

Just as Chen Yun finished speaking, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and Yan Nuo's hasty roar came to mind: "You watch those people carefully, and wait for me to come back!"

Yan Nuo was commanding in the monitoring room at the time and couldn't leave. If he was the one who rushed in, he thought those people would never see the sun tomorrow.

Thinking of the situation about Shixia reported by his subordinates, Yan Nuo felt a sharp pain in his heart. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, slammed the steering wheel, and flew through the traffic.

Junxuan stared at Song Shixia without blinking his big eyes, as soon as she frowned slightly, Junxuan immediately breathed out on the wound on her face.

Seeing Junxuan softly lying next to the little woman, Lan Chenze's heart softened, he hugged Junxuan into his arms, and silently guarded Song Shixia together.

"Dad, Mom must be in pain, so she doesn't want to wake up, does she?"

Junxuan rubbed his head against Lan Chenze's chest, and asked in a low voice, for fear of waking Song Shixia up.

"She's tired and needs a good night's sleep."

"Then how does mom take the medicine? If she doesn't take the medicine, she will be in pain."

"Hey, Dad, you sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when she wakes up."

"No, I'm going to wait for my mother to wake up."

"Be obedient, don't sleep now, when mom wakes up, you won't have the energy to accompany her."

"Okay, you have to wake me up."

"Ah."

When Aunt Zhen came in with the medicine, Lan Chenze was holding Song Shixia's hand, looking at the pale little woman on the bed affectionately.

He gently tucked a strand of hair behind Song Shixia's ear, touched her forehead and said in a low voice, "Leave it there, and prepare some light appetizers for Madam."

Aunt Zhen glanced at Song Shixia worriedly, nodded and backed out.

The dark Chinese medicine exudes a pungent medicinal smell.

Lan Chenze pursed his lips tightly, frowned slightly, tried the temperature, and slowly stirred a few times.

He passed Song Shixia's neck with one hand, and Song Shixia's leg with the other, gently hugged her in his arms, then took a sip of Chinese medicine, pressed his lips against Song Shixia's lips, and slowly sent it into her mouth.

Bitter, pungent.

Song Shixia subconsciously resisted, Lan Chenze just let go of her mouth, and she spat it out.

He had no choice but to block her lips while feeding, preventing her from spitting out a little of the concoction.

He had never taken such a bitter medicine since he was a child, but this time he felt that it was not bitter at all, as long as the little girl could get better soon, he would be willing to suffer no matter how bitter it was.

When Yan Nuo rushed in from the outside, he happened to see such a warm scene. He stopped and watched Lan Chenze quietly feed Song Shixia the last few mouthfuls of medicine.

When he walked lightly to the side of the hospital bed, his pupils shrank severely.

Song Shixia's face hadn't completely subsided, and the bruise from her cheeks to her neck was dazzling and painful.

Yan Nuo's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his knuckles were creaking.

"How is she?"

Lan Chenze knew it was Yan Nuo from the moment he entered the door, so he didn't react extra.

He gently wiped the corners of Song Shixia's lips with a wet towel, and said softly, "Too frightened, tired, injured, you need to rest."

Yan Nuo lifted Song Shixia's sleeve lightly, saw the bruises all over her arm, and her eyes were burning with anger: "Why didn't you just shoot and smash those bastards?"

(End of this chapter)