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Chapter 89 Accident
Jiang Shiwei never thought that this would be the result. Nan Tingliao didn't want to see her. Could it be that he was really angry last night and didn't plan to talk to him.

"Then you give this to him." Seeing that Zhan Bei didn't move for a long time, Jiang Shiwei said unhurriedly: "If you don't give it to him, I will send it to him personally."

Zhan Bei frowned in embarrassment: "Madam, please don't embarrass me."

"Then you give this to him." Jiang Shiwei insisted, and while passing the things over, he introduced: "These are for blood. He is injured, so he needs to eat more of this."

"Okay, I'll send it to Mr. Nan." Zhan Bei could only compromise.

But before he left, he heard Jiang Shiwei say again: "You tell Mr. Nan, if he doesn't want to see me, I'll wait here until he is willing to see me."

When Zhan Bei heard this, he almost fell.

Ma'am, is it really okay for you to be so stubborn?

When Zhan Bei entered, he saw that Nan Tingliao was processing documents. In just a short while, he had already processed a lot of documents.

When the man heard the movement, he asked casually without raising his head, "Man, are you gone?"

Zhan Bei put his things down: "Madam is still outside, she said, if you don't see her, she will wait outside until you are willing to see her."

Hearing these words, Nan Tingliao stopped reading the document for a moment, his beautiful eyes were colorless except pitch black, but they were beautiful and dazzling.

Due to excessive blood loss, her lips were pale, like cool and thin flower petals.

He raised his head, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a flat voice: "Then you find a reason to let her go home."

Zhan Bei was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence. He thought Mr. Nan was thinking of his wife, but seeing Mr. Nan's reaction, it didn't look like it. Could it be that he was worried that Mrs. Nan would see his injury?

Otherwise, there is no other reason, he thought for a while, and said: "Mrs. Nan made this for you herself. She said that you lost a lot of blood, so you need to make up for it. President Nan, do you want some?"

Nan Tingliao's eyes fell on the thermos that Zhan Bei mentioned. He knew Jiang Shiwei's temper. She didn't know how to cook at all. She really did these things?
Seeing that his gaze had been on the lunch box, Zhan Bei hurriedly said: "Mr. Nan, you haven't eaten anything tonight. It just so happens that Madam made some food. You can eat some more."

Nanting Liaoben said no, but in the end, he nodded: "Okay." Maybe this is the first time Jiang Shiwei has cooked for him.

Zhan Bei packed the porridge and prepared the dishes for him. Seeing that his face was still unpredictable, he didn't know if he was in a better mood, but it was a good thing that his wife could come.

After Zhan Bei was finished, Nan Tingliao took a look at the dishes. Although the appearance was not very good, he still tasted it. The taste...is really hard to describe.

How should I describe it, Jiang Shiwei may not be good at cooking in her life.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, Zhan Bei opened the door, seeing that it was a nurse coming in to change the dressing, he didn't think much about it, who knew that when he turned around, the little nurse rushed to the side of the hospital bed.

"Nan Ting Liao, how are you, serious or not, do you know that you scared me to death!" After Jiang Shiwei finished speaking a series of words, he checked his wound up and down, and saw that he was wrapped in thick bandages, His face turned pale instantly.

Seeing Jiang Shiwei come in, Zhan Bei didn't dare to say anything and sneaked away, leaving room for the two who were at odds. Nan Tingliao couldn't see any emotion on his face: "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come, I will never know about your car accident. How long are you going to keep it from me?" Jiang Shiwei said, tears almost rolling down his face.

Nan Tingliao didn't speak, but said indifferently: "You are finished, go home first."

His attitude was so careless, he looked at her like a stranger, there was no tenderness in the past, Jiang Shiwei finally couldn't control his emotions when he heard this sentence: "Nanting Liao, you actually chased me away Let's go, I'm your wife, if you're injured, don't let me take care of you, let Jiang Shuyu take care of you?"

Thinking of the photos Jiang Shuyu showed her, Jiang Shiwei felt as if a cat was scratching her in her heart. Leaving Nanting Liao.

As soon as the voice fell, the ward fell silent for a moment, as if they could hear each other's breathing.

Nan Tingliao frowned: "Wei Wei, don't make trouble, we both need to calm down."

He saw her for the first time, fell in love with her at first sight, and decided that she was the one he wanted in this life, but the matter of Jiang Mingjing stuck in his heart like a thorn.

Maybe the two of them really had nothing to do last night, but according to Jiang Mingjing's thoughts, Jiang Shiwei couldn't play with her at all, and she was even sold herself, so she might still help count the money with a smile.

Jiang Shiwei looked at Nan Tingliao in disbelief when she heard this sentence, her face was as if struck by lightning, she held her hand that was about to tremble, and her voice came out of her throat: "Is it because I need to calm down, Or you have to think carefully, who is the girl you like in your heart?"

When she said these words, she suddenly pushed him, but at this moment, Nan Tingliao's wound was affected. His complexion changed, and some cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Shiwei also knew that he was reckless: "Did I touch your wound? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll call the doctor."

She spoke incoherently, and then she was about to run out to call for a doctor, but Nan Tingliao grabbed her hand, his big palm was still so warm and generous, and when he held her hand, it quickly calmed her down.

"I...it's fine..." Although she said so, her face was a little paler than before.

"Is the injury very serious and painful, Nan Tingliao, why are you so careless, why did you get into a car accident, do you know, I was scared to death by you." Her hand was about to touch his wound, But looking at the blood on the white bandage, he retracted his hand again, afraid of hurting him.

Her cautious attitude eased Nan Tingliao's expression a bit: "A little injury, it's fine."

In the end, Jiang Shiwei called the doctor and changed his medicine again. The doctor looked at his open wound and couldn't help but want to say a few more words, but seeing Nan Tingliao's expression, he finally said nothing.

After everyone left, there were only two people left in the hospital. Jiang Shiwei looked at Nan Tingliao on the hospital bed, and only then noticed that his face was pale, his lips were cold and bleeding, and he was definitely not like the minor injury Feng Jing said. , she couldn't help but sat on his bed: "Why did you have a car accident, why were you so careless."

Her tone was faint, tears almost rolled down from her eyes.

Looking at her tears, his heart seemed to be grabbed by someone. The pain was severe. He stretched out his hand, gently wiped away her tears, and said lightly, "Accident."

"You must be more careful when driving next time. What should I do if something happens to you?" Jiang Shiwei murmured, Nan Tingliao was moved, and held her hand tightly again.

"With you here, I won't let anything happen to me." He thought, can I stay with her for the rest of my life?The two of them didn't say a few words, Nan Tingliao was probably out of spirits, and fell asleep again in a drowsy state.

Jiang Shiwei was lying on the side of the hospital bed, looking at him motionless, and fell asleep in a daze at some point, and when she woke up, the sky was already bright.

And she was squeezed into the same hospital bed with Nan Tingliao.

The beds in the hospital were relatively narrow, and Nan Tingliao could barely sleep alone, and with Jiang Shiwei, she was almost rubbed in the arms of a man.

When did she climb onto the bed, she didn't even feel a little bit!
The morning light was as clear as a spring, falling on the man's handsome eyebrows and eyes, his pale expression seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, sacred and inviolable.

It seemed that she felt that she was awake, and a voice came from above her head: "Are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)