Sweet Pregnant Wife,Be Good!

After a long time of relaxation, he opened his eyes again, only a faint glance, and Xue he continued to sleep in the past.

Xue he frowned, "I heard assistant Jiang say you have a fever, otherwise... You'd better go to the hospital to have a look."

"It's none of your business."

"I know you don't want to talk to me now, but you can't make fun of your body anyway."

Han Qichen slowly opened his eyes, got up and sat up from the bed. A pair of deep eyes seemed to be exploring something, "you are caring about me."

"I..." she looked at her eyes erratically. "I'm worried about you. I'm worried that if you have an accident, no one will know about my parents." She didn't know what she thought, anyway, that's what she said.

Han Qichen is very quick. He puts his arm around her and presses her on the bed. Then he lowers his head and kisses her lip.

Action in one go, Xue he has not yet responded.

She opened her eyes wide at a handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of her.

Han Qichen bit her lip, as if to punish her.

Xue he pushed his strong chest with his hand, but it didn't work at all.

Han Qichen's strength in his hands suddenly became smaller, and she took the opportunity to push him away.

She wiped her mouth and turned around. Just as she wanted to attack Han Qichen, she found him lying flat on the bed, still.

She bit the lip to push gently, "Han Qichen, are you ok?" He patted him in the face and said, "don't scare me. Wake up."

She tried his forehead again. It seemed hotter than before.

She went downstairs to find Xiaoke for help, but Han Qichen arranged for his servant, and besides her, Xue he didn't know anyone else.

"Miss Xue, what's wrong with him, young master?"

"He's burning too much and he's fainting. Help me take him to the hospital. I can't lift him alone." Han Qichen is nearly 1.9 meters tall, while she is only 167. It is basically impossible for her to drag Han Qichen by herself.

Xiaoke nodded and hurriedly went up to help, and they carried his arm down the stairs.

...

getting out of the car, Xiao Ke seems to suddenly think of something.

"Miss Xue, young master, he doesn't like to come to the hospital. Would he be angry if he knew we sent him to the hospital?"

He never came to the hospital except for a life-threatening illness, such as this kind of fever and cold.

Xue he light looked at one eye, "can't manage so much now, when the time comes, what matter push to me can."

After the doctor's diagnosis, he was about to burn to 40 degrees, and I don't know how he stayed up for such a long time.

If you don't send him to the hospital this evening, I'm afraid he'll burn himself.

Thinking of Xue he suddenly laughed, if he was really stupid, it would be good, at least not like now to threaten himself.

"Miss Xue, if you are tired, go to have a rest first. I can watch the young master here."

"No, I'm not sleepy."

Staring at Han Qichen's face, she suddenly felt that he was strange.

She only knew that he did not like to come to the hospital, not only did not like it, but also could be described as boredom. But why does he hate coming to the hospital so much? It can't be because he is afraid of injections.

"Xiao Ke, how long have you worked in Han family mansion?"

Xiaoke frowned and thought for a moment, "it should have been six or seven years."

It has been six or seven years, that is to say, since Han Qichen came here as a teenager, she has been working in the Han family.

"Do you know why he hates hospitals so much?" His dislike is beyond the ordinary.

"I'm not very clear about this either. Anyway, since I knew about it, the young master has already hated going to the hospital. I think it should have happened earlier."

After listening to Xiaoke's words, Xue he suddenly thought of the Han father he met in Z city.

After knowing Han Qichen, she never heard him mention his father, even when they were married.