The drama green tea is targeted by the sick man

Chapter 34 Being the boss in the mental hospital

Chapter 34 Being the boss in the mental hospital (34)

hospital.

The two were taken to the hospital in a state of embarrassment and scars.

The men in black opened a ward for them, and news of their injuries spread quickly.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The two families who heard the news all came to visit them in a pretentious manner.

Han Anran was not seriously injured, so he woke up when he heard them.

But Mu Shiyu was still in a coma, scratched by sharp wolf claws in many places and bitten by a wolf on his calf.

"Oh~ how is Shi Yu? I heard that he was bitten by a wolf, is it serious?"

Rong Beier yelled as soon as she entered the ward, dressed brightly, and Han Anran was woken up by her voice.

Han Anran drank a bottle of needle water and felt much better, and heard the buzzing of flies in his ears, which was particularly noisy.

Is this old woman sick?It's only been one afternoon, and the old fox's tail can't be hidden no matter what.

Do you want to tear your skin off with them?
Han Anran's face was slightly pale, and she raised her hand to signal the man in black next to them to stop them.

"Presumptuous, do you know that I am Shi Yu's aunt!"

Rong Bei'er did not dare to say that she was Mu Shiyu's stepmother, because Mu Shiyu had never called her mother since she married his father.

She also hinted that Father Mu, Mu Shiyu's attitude towards her was not correct, but Father Mu had no reason to let him be like this.

Now that Mu Shiyu was seriously injured and didn't know what to do, of course she couldn't tolerate the people around Mu Shiyu being like him and ignoring her!
Han Anran pulled the corners of his lips lightly and made a mocking arc, "Even if you are A Yu's aunt, you have to respect the patient, right? Isn't it good for you to disturb the patient's rest by yelling here?"

The loose ward wears on Han Anran's body and makes her look weak, but she is full of aura when facing Rong Bei.

"Ran Ran, don't be rude!"

Han Xue scolded Han Anran, without any concern for his daughter in his eyes.

Turning around, he smiled and said to Rong Bei'er that Han Anran might be saying this because of his love for her husband and being too nervous about Mu Shiyu's affairs.

This is going down the steps for Rong Beier, and Rong Beier will naturally not brush Han Xue's face: "Yes, yes, I understand An Ran's thoughts, thinking that the child's father was injured a little at that time, I was even nervous no."

Han Anran looked at the two masked people without saying a word.

Her gaze was a little gloomy, and the Korean student naturally saw that there was a little struggle in her heart.

"Cough cough~"

A slight cough pulled them back who were thinking about each other.

"Ayu is awake, you can do what you want."

Han Anran treated them like guests, turned around and walked to Mu Shiyu's bedside without waiting for any reaction from them.

The tails of the long and narrow eyes were raised slightly, and the half-open eyes were looking ahead.

Han Anran guessed that he might be thirsty, so he poured a glass of warm water and sat beside the bed.

The man in black raised the head of the hospital bed so that Mu Shiyu could lie down and drink water.

Han Anran held the cup with his small hands and brought it to his lips, carefully feeding him little by little.

"Do you want more?" she asked softly.

Mu Shiyu shook his head, looking at Han Anran softly.

His face turned pale from the pain in his body.

Rong Bei'er saw the timing and asked: "Shi Yu, is there any other discomfort? Auntie was shocked when she heard that you were injured, and specially asked the servants at home to make chicken soup for you to replenish your body."

The manicure-painted man put the thermos cup on the bedside table and talked while pouring soup: "It's a good thing you're fine, otherwise I wouldn't know how to meet your dad.

If there is something wrong with you, I won't dare to meet the ancestors of the Mu family after a hundred years. "

Han Anran let out a muffled laugh. When everyone looked over, she lowered her head and her face was covered by her long hair, so she couldn't see the expression on her face. When she raised her head to look at them the next second, her face was weak and sad.

She was shocked by Rong Bei'er's words, she thought she could pretend, but she didn't expect to meet someone who could pretend better than her.

If there is an Oscar, it must be her.

She, Rong Beier, dares to be second and no one dares to be first, she is definitely at the level of a king.

When Mu Shiyu saw the little wild cat snickering successfully, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Facing the chicken soup that Rong Beier handed over, he slightly tilted his head.

Rong Bei'er's body froze, she felt embarrassed when Mu Shiyu brushed off her kindness.

Mu Shiyu raised his left hand and hooked his fingers at Han Anran.

Han Anran was startled, Mu Shiyu didn't want her to feed him soup, did he?He wants to show his affection in front of everyone?

Han Anran reached out to Rong Bei'er and said, "Auntie, let me come."

Han Xue took the opportunity to interject: "Young people's feelings are really good, so it's not that they don't want to drink, but they want the right people to drink."

Han Anran took the soup, blew it carefully and considerately, and then fed it to Mu Shiyu when it was warm.

It took a long time for the two of them to feed and drink.

Han Anran was speechless, did these two annoying men have nothing to do?What are you doing here for so long?
Anyway, they don't like each other, and it's not disgusting to wear a mask to pretend.

Han Anran yawned delicately with his mouth open, and Mu Shiyu opened his mouth after seeing this: "Since my aunt and father-in-law have both visited the hospital, I won't waste your time."

He kept looking at Han Anran, and it was hard to say anything about Korean studies. He waited for something to happen and followed his words: "Then son-in-law Mu has a good rest. If you need it, you can call."

Rong Bei'er squeezed the strap of the bag in her hand, still smiling: "Am I tired looking at Ran Ran? If you are tired, go to rest. I won't come tonight because there is a banquet."

banquet?Generally in the Mu family, after the son marries a wife, his wife should attend on behalf of the Mu family.

Because Han Anran couldn't make it to the scene, Rong Bei'er had to attend the banquet. This kind of party was like forming a clique, this woman was very happy.

"Auntie had a good time at the banquet." Han Anran replied with a half-smile.

Rong Beier will definitely make a fool of herself tonight, the banquet of a wealthy family is not so easy to go to.

Rong Bei'er's long and narrow Danfeng eyes are covered with fine wrinkles, even so she still smiles brilliantly.

It seems that it is in this kind of thing that she can find her own home field.

After the two left, Han Anran felt that the air around her became fresh and natural, it really suffocated her!
"scoff~"

Mu Shiyu looked at her slack expression and sneered, not promising anything.

Han Anran curled her lips, and fed him another bowl of soup.

His right hand was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and the lower left leg was wrapped in dozens of layers.

Mu Shiyu didn't refuse her feeding, so she fed all the soup in such a big pot of thermos into Mu Shiyu's stomach in a fit of anger.

"I want to go to the bathroom." He looked at Han Anran with a straight and naked gaze.

Han Anran:? ? ?

Go ahead, do you still need her consent?Not a three year old anymore...

(End of this chapter)

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