One thought in love

Chapter 639 How can you tell me to meet people in the future! 1
With Fang Jiaran's back turned to him, he simply opened his eyes and stared at Fang Jiaran.

After a long time, Fang Jiaran's shoulders slowly relaxed. She was tired from crying and fell asleep slowly.

At this time, her breathing is really normal.

Wenren lowered his eyes, turned over, lay flat on the hospital bed, and turned his head to look at the dark sky outside the window.

In the middle of the night, Fang Jiaran turned over again and turned his face back to Wenren's direction.

Even in her sleep, the back of the sofa smothered her so much that she couldn't breathe.

Wen Ren smiled and got out of bed quietly
He walked to the sofa and looked down at Fang Jiaran's sleeping face condescendingly.

There were still tears on her eyelashes, and her face was a little tear-stained.

Even with her eyes closed, she could still see her red eyes.

He lowered his body, passed his right hand behind her leg, and then glanced at his injured left hand. It shouldn't be a big deal to use a little strength.

He lowered his body, passed his right hand behind her leg, and then glanced at his injured left hand. It shouldn't be a big deal to use a little strength.

So he moved his left arm, passed through her neck, and hugged Fang Jiaran horizontally.

Only after picking it up, Wen found that he had misjudged the injury of his left arm.

The pain from the wound made his left arm spasm.Trembling like a convulsion, Fang Jiaran was almost thrown to the ground.

He clenched his teeth in pain, dense cold sweat broke out, and his left arm hurt like a knife.

He could only try to put as much weight on his right arm as possible and lighten the burden on his left arm.

"Hiss..." He gasped in pain and muttered, "I knew that good deeds would be rewarded!"

Wenren put Fang Jiaran on the bed as quickly as possible, and made sure that she didn't wake her up because of the action of hugging her. It seemed that she was really tired.

Then, he rushed out of the ward immediately.

"Doctor!" Wenren ran wildly in the corridor and howled.

Hearing his voice, doctors and nurses rushed over.

"Young Master Wen?" The doctor exclaimed in surprise, "What's wrong?"

I didn't sleep most of the night, and ran wildly in the corridor.

"My wound is open!" Wenren yelled in pain, "Help me fix it!"

The doctor heard the words and saw that the bandage on his arm was completely stained red with blood.

The doctor looked at him reproachfully: "I wanted to remind you before that it doesn't matter if you don't do that kind of thing for a day or two. Your current situation is really not suitable for strenuous exercise."

After hearing what the doctor said, the little nurse next to her blushed.

The little nurse secretly glanced at Wenren, looked at his wound, and glanced at his pants.Crotch, and then the face becomes more red.

Wenren blinked, the pain slowed his thinking, and it took him a long time to understand what the doctor meant.

"Oh!" Wenren nodded suddenly, and said in a helpless tone, "No way, who made her want it! You think I can't admit that I can't do it?"

"Man, no, no!" Wen Ren said with a strong tone, very firmly.

The doctor nodded understandingly, and patted Wenren's right shoulder: "Young Master Wen, thank you for your hard work! Hey, woman!"

Wenren also looked helpless and shook his head.

Because of this episode in the middle of the night, the story of Fang Jiaran's wolf-like tiger spread throughout the hospital.

Through word of mouth from the doctors and nurses on duty, it turned out that even other patients knew about it.

They didn't know Wenren's identity, they just heard that there was a patient in the ward, and his girlfriend never let him go when he was injured.

Fang Jiaran didn't know all this yet. When she woke up in the morning, she found that she was lying on a soft bed, and Wenren, who was supposed to be lying here, was lying on the sofa.

Hearing the sound of Fang Jiaran sitting up, Wenren also opened his eyes: "Wake up!"

Seeing Fang Jiaran's bleary-eyed appearance just waking up, Wen Ren was in an unexpectedly good mood.

"I...how did I sleep here?" Fang Jiaran asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"I carried you up there! I saw that you were not sleeping well on the sofa." Wenren said, "I'm quite happy, you see, I gave up the bed to you."

Only in the morning, Wen Ren added in his mind.

After letting the doctor treat the wound in the middle of the night, he came back and squeezed into the same bed with Fang Jiaran.

In the hotel in city B, he experienced it. Holding her in his arms was so soft and comfortable.

So he hugged her and slept beautifully. At dawn, before she woke up, Wenren sneaked out of bed and went to sleep on the sofa.

Now he only has one hand left, and he doesn't want to be bullied by Fang Jiaran at this time.

Fang Jiaran digs his ears, thinking he heard it wrong, is this Wen Er?How could he be so considerate?So personable?

"Thank you... Thank you..." Fang Jiaran was still quite skeptical.

Wenren got up and stretched himself, then went to the bathroom to wash up.

When Fang Jiaran stayed outside alone, the nurse came to deliver breakfast and medicine.

When she saw Fang Jiaran, Fang Jiaran felt that her eyes were ambiguous, especially that smile, which was definitely not a nurse's professional smile.

"This is a painkiller. If Young Master Wen feels pain, you can take this to relieve the pain. And this is an anti-inflammatory medicine. Take two pills half an hour after a meal." The nurse said, looking at Fang Jiaran constantly while talking.

"In an hour, the doctor will come over to check Wen Shao's wound." The nurse said, and then she seemed hesitant to speak.

"What... what's the matter?" Fang Jiaran couldn't bear the nurse's ambiguous gaze, and asked simply.

The head nurse who was sent to serve Wenren was in her thirties and had a family.

The head nurse looked at Fang Jiaran, pondered for a while, and then said earnestly: "That...Miss Fang, you and Young Master Wen are still young, don't worry, it's not good for your health if it's too violent."

"Although you are still young, you can't squander your money like this. You should take your time! Save some energy for the future. If you see that you are less injured, it's not a problem to endure a day or two." The head nurse patted Fang Jiaran's hand, said.

"What... what?" Fang Jiaran almost jumped up. Did the head nurse's words mean the same as what she understood?
The head nurse patted her on the shoulder again, nodded and said, "It's okay, I've experienced this kind of thing too, I understand, I understand everything! You don't have to feel shy, just be restrained."

"Wen Shao's injury, it's really..." The head nurse shook her head, and left with a smile.

Fang Jiaran stared blankly at the head nurse leaving, until he looked at the closed door, still dumbfounded.

Seeing Wenren coming out of the bathroom, Fang Jiaran pointed at the door: "She...they...did you hear what she said just now?"

Wen Ren pretended to be stupid and stared: "Ah? What did she say?"

Fang Jiaran stared at him suspiciously, her eyelids opened and closed, and she glanced at him several times, but didn't bother to say, "I'm going to wash up."

When Qiao Zhongxuan came, what he saw was Fang Jiaran and Wen Ren staring at each other while eating.

Of course, Fang Jiaran glared at Wen Ren angrily most of the time.

Her mouth was stuffed with lettuce salad, the vegetables were crunching with her teeth, her cheeks were bulging, she wished she could stare so hard that no one could eat.

"Don't look at it, even if the grandpa is handsome and can stimulate your appetite, you can't act like a wolf like a tiger, eating a meal as if you are eating me." Wenren shook exaggeratedly, and turned towards She beckoned, "Come, come, do you want to come and eat me?"

"I think you can't hold it any longer!" Wenren smiled and took a sip of soy milk.

"I can't hold it anymore! I can't hold it anymore and I want to fart!" Fang Jiaran said, "It must be because I didn't poop yesterday, so I farted a lot this morning."

Wenren bit the toast and was chewing it. When he heard Fang Jiaran's words, he couldn't swallow or spit it out.

"Cough!" Qiao Zhongxuan stood at the door and coughed dryly with his left hand on his lips.

He has been standing here for a long time, but neither of these two people noticed him.

Fang Jiaran was fine, Wenren was so vigilant that he didn't even notice.

Tsk, the effect of love is really weird.

Hearing this dry cough, the two realized that there was someone standing at the door.

Fang Jiaran turned his head, and saw Qiao Zhongxuan walking in with raised eyebrows and teasing eyes.

Her face turned red suddenly, thinking about the farting remarks just now, Qiao Zhongxuan had listened to them, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to jump out of the window.

(End of this chapter)