Next, song yannuan's hospital life became a life constantly commanded by Han Yichen.

This guy recognized that song yannuan was ashamed of this matter, so he kept asking for it, which quickly changed song yannuan from the status of a patient to the role of a nurse.

Song yannuan, who could have been discharged from the hospital within a week, was directly detained by Han Yichen for wholehearted nursing work.

Unbearable, song yannuan finally flew into a rage, "Han Yichen, you've had enough!"

Han Yichen looked up and looked innocently at Song yannuan, "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" Song yannuan was on the verge of rampage. "You just broke your arm and leg, but you didn't lose your ability. Do you even want me to help you with your third leg when you go to the bathroom?"

Han Yichen was stunned for a moment, but soon understood the meaning of song yannuan's words. He couldn't help smiling and opening his mouth, "if you like, I won't refuse."

"Animals." Song yannuan cursed in a low voice.

Han Yichen never paid attention to song yannuan's dissatisfaction with song yannuan. Naturally, he would not give song yannuan up at this time.

Qi Wei, who was soon summoned by telephone, rushed to the hospital with a stack of documents in his hand, which were forced to him by his colleagues before leaving.

In this case, it is natural for the red people around president han to complete such an arduous mission.

But as soon as Qi Weicai entered the ward, he heard Han Yichen's cold voice command, "I want to leave the hospital."

"Ah?" Qi Wei weighed the folder in his arms.

"The hospital bed is too hard. It always smells of disinfectant..."

Seeing his president suddenly chattering and complaining, Qi Wei finally clenched his silver teeth, "OK, President Han, I'll do it now."

Han Yichen soon showed a teachable expression.

Fortunately, after Qi Wei communicated with the attending doctor, the other party surprisingly agreed.

"That's natural. Mr. Han has only some skin injuries and no visceral problems. The plaster has been cast. It's best to go home for rest. In fact, I wanted to tell Mr. Han earlier, but I couldn't find a chance." The other party showed an embarrassed expression.

After all, the hospital is a place to treat patients and save people. Han Yichen is not in danger of life and occupies medical resources. Coupled with his arrogant personality, it naturally makes the attending doctors and nurses suffer a lot. I wish he could leave the hospital early.

With the help of the attending doctor, Qi Wei completed the discharge procedures in half an hour.

When he entered the ward again, song yannuan was there.

Now he is impatiently helping Han Yichen cut the flat fruit.

"Here ~" song yannuan handed the apple to Han Yichen.

The other party's eyes moved away from the tablet, stayed on the apple for only one second and said coldly, "cut."

These two words almost made song Yan warm and blow her hair. She forced her heart down and divided the apple into several pieces.

"Mr. Han, the discharge procedures have been completed."

"Are you leaving the hospital?" Hearing Qi Wei's words, song yannuan couldn't help but stare.

Han Yichen only glanced at her coldly and caught a trace of joy from Song yannuan's face.

Joy? Song yannuan's mood dissatisfied Han Yichen.

"Yes, you should have been discharged from the hospital long ago. The plaster has been cast and the fluid has been lost. Of course, you have to go home." Of course, song yannuan was delighted. If Han Yichen was discharged from the hospital, it would mean that they would have to say goodbye.

Song yannuan is about to say goodbye to the day of taking care of him. This psychological suffering and physical torture make song yannuan very helpless, but there is no way to take him.

"You look very happy." Han Yichen spoke coldly.

Song yannuan restrained his smile a little, "of course I'm glad you're out of the hospital."

"Just be happy." Han Yichen moved his body to get out of bed. Qi Wei was quick to get close and was soon forced away by his eyes. "If you can think so, that's the best."

Song yannuan kept nodding, but why did she see a sly smile on Han Yichen's face.

But in the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared again.

Han Yichen lifted his arm and motioned song yannuan to help him to the wheelchair.

On the premise that this is the last time to help, song yannuan is particularly attentive, which is like a different person than usual.

Looking at the woman who was secretly happy under her, a trace of unhappiness floated to Han Yichen's heart. Did she want to escape his bondage? Is it so painful to be with him?

With the help of song yannuan, Han Yichen sat down in a wheelchair and said, "pack up."

He glanced at Song yannuan, who was standing next to him. The other party nodded repeatedly and neatly packed Han Yichen's things. Turned and handed it to Qi Wei.

"And yours?" Han Yichen raised his eyebrows.

Song yannuan was stunned in situ and didn't understand Han Yichen's intention.

When song yannuan bent down and approached Han Yichen, he whispered, "I've asked Shen Xin for a three-month holiday for you."

Hearing this, song yannuan immediately stood up straight and looked dignified.

"Three months is much less than a hundred days." Han Yichen spoke without salt.

"Han Yichen, you did it on purpose." Song yannuan spoke calmly, otherwise she really wanted to jump up and open Han Yichen's skull.

"Song yannuan, you have no conscience when you say this. At that time, the situation at the scene was so urgent. How can I calculate you? It was all a physiological reflex."

"Physiological conditioning?" Song yannuan repeated his words.

"If you don't want to follow me, you just don't know whether Shen's group can withstand the stock crash."

"What do you mean?" The doubt on Song Yan's warm face deepened.

"If we let the media know that the chairman of Shen's group married a woman who didn't love him, would we question Shen Shiqian's vision and judgment?"

"You..." song yannuan was speechless for a moment. "Han Yichen, you are really shameless."

Han Yichen smiled painlessly. His purpose now is very clear, that is to tie song yannuan around. It doesn't matter what she says.

"President Han should ask Fang Yuan to help with such a thing. You have always had deep feelings. I think she must be willing to pay for president Han."

Song yannuan's words made Han Yichen happy. After a long time, song yannuan still cared about it.

"Are you jealous?"

These four words instantly made song Yan jump, "Han Yichen, you dream!"

The process of falling in love with song yannuan was like a dream.

Han Yichen pushed the wheelchair out of a distance. Then he turned to song yannuan and said, "first love is for experience. Haven't you heard of it?"

Then Han Yichen stopped waiting and went straight away.

On the contrary, song Yan, standing in the ward, was stunned for a long time. There was a trace of emotion in her heart, but she didn't dare. She had suffered enough from Fang Yuan's affairs.

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