Soldier King' s Fresh Wife: Mr.Tang, You're so Sweet

Her hand on her side turned white because of her strong grip.

Tang jingnian stretched out his hand and put her clenched fist into his big palm. He was surprised to find that a trace of crimson seeped out between her fingers.

She used so much strength that she pricked her palm with her fingernails.

Tang jingnian was busy trying to break her fingers so that she wouldn't continue to hurt herself.

But her fingers were too thin. He didn't dare to use force. He was afraid that if he used force, he would break the thin fingers.

Just then, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Wen xiaorou hurriedly ran in from the outside.

When I saw the pale leaf ran on the hospital bed, tears almost fell out.

But I haven't seen her for a day. How did she make herself like this?

Last night she was busy cleaning up Lin wanxiong's stall. She didn't care after she was taken away by Tang jingnian.

After working without sleep for several days, she took a nap during the day.

When she got up, it was already in the evening. She called the team. When she learned that there was nothing, she was ready to see ye ran. She wanted to know something about her.

But she didn't answer for a long time. When she was ready to give up and go directly to her house to find her, ye Ran's phone suddenly called in.

The person on the other end of the phone is not ye ran, but a low and pleasant male voice.

What surprised her was not the owner of the voice, but what the man said. After hanging up the phone, she rushed to the hospital without stopping.

"What's the matter? Ran Ran, what's the matter?"

Wen xiaorou looked at the weak man in the hospital bed and asked Tang jingnian, who was still competing with Ye Ran's fist next to the hospital bed.

The two met on the mountain yesterday, so they basically knew each other.

"I went to her house to return my cell phone in the morning and found that she didn't look right..."

Speaking of this, Tang jingnian suddenly stopped and said, "then she convulsed."

Worried about ye ran, Wen xiaorou, who had always had a keen intuition, did not find the guilty mood in Tang jingnian's tone.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Inflammation of the wound and typhoid cold caused febrile convulsion."

"Is the wound inflamed? She was hurt yesterday?"

Wen xiaorou's beautiful eyebrow was twisted. Didn't she say it was all right yesterday?

It can be seen that ye Ran's friend really cares about her, so Tang jingnian patiently explained the origin of Ye Ran's wound.

Wen xiaorou looked at the handsome and noble man in front of him strangely. He seemed to be very concerned about ye ran. He was curious. Didn't he know ye ran well?

"Kill, kill, not enough, kill..."

Suddenly, another hoarse dream interrupted Wen xiaorou's wandering.

She immediately reached forward and explored Ye Ran's forehead. She found that it was still hot and scary.

"Why is it still burning like this?" Wen xiaorou whispered with worry.

"Give me a look at her hand."

Suddenly, Tang jingnian raised his eyes and said to Wen xiaorou.

Wen xiaorou quickly looked down at Ye Ran's hand beside her and found that her hand was clenching into a fist.

A faint trace of blood red flowed out of the fingers.

"Ah, this girl..."

Wen xiaorou quickly reaches out to break Ye Ran's fingers.

"Be careful."

Tang jingnian suddenly gave her a deep look.

Wen xiaorou was stung by his eyes. She suddenly felt warned.

Let her be careful. Are you afraid of hurting Ye ran?

The occupational disease broke out again. Tang jingnian was too suspicious. It seemed that she was more nervous than her hair. Ye ran.

This is very illogical.