Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

"Nothing." Yu Shaohan frowned and shook his head, and his breathing became weak.

Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't understand chemotherapy, but he has seen that chemotherapy has great side effects on people's body in some channels.

Ning Qiao frowned, bit his lip and said, "let's go back to the ward first."

“……”

Yu Shaohan nodded gently without saying anything.

Yu Shaohan's body, which had just finished chemotherapy, had little strength. His whole weight was on Ning Qiaoqiao. Ning Qiaoqiao's slender body was heavily pressed, holding him slowly towards the elevator.

After sitting in the elevator, Yu Shaohan frowned and looked at Ning Qiao, took his arm away from her shoulder and stood against the elevator wall.

Because it was still early, there was no one in elevator.

"What's the matter?" Ning Qiao noticed Yu Shaohan's action and looked up at him, thinking he was uncomfortable.

"It's all right. I'm more comfortable standing like this." Yu Shaohan gently pulled the corners of his lips.

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned at his pale handsome face and said, "if you insist again, we can have a good rest when we go back to the room."

"OK." Yu Shaohan nodded gently without saying anything.

Soon, the elevator reached the floor where the VIP ward was located. The elevator door opened on both sides. Ning Qiaoqiao picked up Yu Shaohan again and walked towards the ward.

In the room, Ning Qiaoqiao sat on Yu Shaohan's counseling hospital bed, straightened up, and suddenly the door of the ward was knocked from the outside.

"Come in!" Ningqiao turned his head and looked at the door.

"Miss Ning, let's give the young master an infusion."

Two nurses stood at the door.

"Come in." Ning Qiao nodded, didn't say anything, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Twist a wet towel and come out. The nurses have all left. Yu Shaohan closes his eyes and frowns slightly. He lies quietly on the hospital bed, making people feel very tired.

Ning Qiao walked over with light steps, looked at Yu Shaohan, opened and folded the towel, and wiped the cold sweat on his face.

On the way back to the ward just now, Yu Shaohan should know that he has no strength. He doesn't want to press her, so he laboriously cooperates with her to move. He had no physical strength, and now he seems to be overdrawn.

"Are you awake?"

He was wiping his face. Yu Shaohan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her. Ning Qiao smiled at him, raised the towel in his hand and said, "I'm wiping your sweat. You'll feel better."

"Thank you." Yu Shaohan's black eyes stared at her tightly and suddenly whispered two words.

"Ah?" When Yu Shaohan thanked her for the first time, Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a few seconds, looked back at him and said, "thank you, these are what I should do!"

“……”

Yu Shaohan slightly hooked his lips and didn't speak.

Now he knows how happy it is to be Ning Qiaoqiao's friend. It could have been solved by finding a nurse, but she has been doing it herself these days and never complained. Even if he is sometimes bad tempered, she is very patient and tolerant.

In fact, this is not what she should do.

After all, who is he?

An unspoken secret love?

"Yu Shaohan, do you feel uncomfortable?" After wiping the sweat on Yu Shaohan's face, Ning Qiao looked at him anxiously and said.

Just now, while she was in the bathroom, she checked the follow-up reaction of chemotherapy on her mobile phone and found that there were many conditions, such as vomiting

"I'm fine." Yu Shaohan shook his head lightly. As soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly changed, and a strange expression appeared on his pale face.

"Yu Shaohan, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Qiao naturally saw the change of Yu Shaohan's expression and was about to ask him what was going on. Suddenly, he saw Yu Shaohan sitting up and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him!

"Oh!"

In their hurry, Yu Shaohan suddenly vomited out.

Unprepared ningqiao, almost vomited all over!

"Oh!"

Yu Shaohan's vomiting was due to his body's reaction and couldn't stop at all. Ning Qiaoqiao was vomited several times, and the quilt was also stained a lot.

The ward was filled with an unpleasant smell.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao frowned tightly and supported Yu Shaohan. He couldn't care about himself. His small hand kept patting SHUNQI on his back.

Until Yu Shaohan stopped vomiting, Ning Qiaoqiao frowned, helped him get out of bed, moved the bottle to the sofa, turned to the bathroom, took mouthwash and towel to wipe the dirty place on his body.

After cleaning Yu Shaohan, Ning Qiaoqiao opened the door of the sick room and went out. She asked the nurse for two sets of sick clothes. Then she changed one for Yu Shaohan and the other for herself in the bathroom. She returned to the room to continue cleaning other places.

After finishing all this, he changed the sheets on the bed and made sure there was no dirty place. Ning Qiao was relieved and went to open all the windows to change the smell in the house.

Suddenly thought of something, Ning Qiao looked up at Yu Shaohan and said, "Yu Shaohan, do you still want to vomit?"

"No." Yu Shaohan shook his head.

Ning Qiao nodded without saying anything. He came to help him and said, "I'll help you go to bed to rest."

"Sorry." Just when Ning Qiao was about to help Yu Shaohan up, the man suddenly looked at her and said a sentence, with black eyes looking at her sincerely.

She used to be a clean little girl. He threw up all over her, but there was nothing. She didn't show a trace of impatience with such a bad smell.

"Ah?" Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned for a few seconds. After reacting, he hooked his lips funny and said, "what's wrong with this? Let's go. I'll help you to have a rest."

It's just that a patient is ill. Ningqiao naturally won't take it to heart.

Help Yu Shaohan to the bed and let him lie down. Ning Qiaoqiao covers the quilt for him and says, "go to sleep for a while. I'll look at the bottle."

"OK."

Yu Shaohan answered softly.

He was really tired.

Ning Qiao didn't say anything. Yu Shaohan gradually closed his eyes and slept slowly.

……

When Yu shaomo came, he saw such a scene. Ning Qiaoqiao sat on the small bench in front of the hospital bed with his back to him. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he turned and looked at him.

"Yu shaomo, here you are." Ning Qiao stood up and whispered, smiling at Yu shaomo.

"What's the matter with your clothes? Sick? " Yu shaomo frowned at her sick clothes.

Ning Qiao looked down, raised his head, smiled, looked at him and said, "no, it was accidentally dirty. I asked the nurse for a set of sick clothes first."

"Yes." Seeing that she was not ill, Yu shaomo's frown loosened.