The president's beloved dumb wife

This time I drew a little more blood than last time. After drawing the blood, I hung water for her.

Yu Sheng leaned against the head of the bed, half opened his eyes, watched the dripping potion, and fell into a half coma in dizziness.

When she woke up, she found Xia Lianxue sitting by the bed with an apologetic face.

Xiao Changyu was also on the side. Seeing that Yu Sheng woke up, his eyes lit up immediately: "sister Su woke up!"

Yu Sheng found that she didn't know when she was lying in bed. She held her hands and wanted to sit up, but she fell back again because of the dizziness of her brain and the rudeness of her body.

Xia Lianxue helped her sit up and put some soft pillows behind her to make Yu Sheng more comfortable: "I'll take what you want."

Yu Sheng opened his mouth. His voice was expected to be hoarse and ugly: "I don't need anything for the time being. I just want to sit down."

Xiao Changyu was tearful and his eyes were a little red: "sister Su, why are you sick again? Don't be sick. It's hard to be sick."

Yu Sheng raised his head and gently rubbed Xiao Changyu's head: "I don't want to get sick, but I can't help it."

When Xia Lianxue heard this, her nose was sour and she was afraid to cry in front of Yu Sheng. She turned and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"By the way, I let someone stew the soup. You just woke up and drink some soup to replenish your body." Xia Lianxue took the soup out of the thermos cup. Yu Sheng knew that the soup replenished Qi and blood.

However, if she still draws her blood as frequently as this, even the best soup to replenish qi and blood can't be replenished.

Unless Bai Wenzhou no longer draws her blood so often.

Yu Sheng shook his head, pale as paper: "no, I can't make it up."

Yu Sheng almost immediately saw the deeper guilt in Xia Lianxue's eyes.

Xia Lianxue smiled reluctantly: "I'm sure I can make it up. Don't worry. Drink a little first. It's good for your health."

Xiao Changyu nodded: "it's good for your health. Sister Su, if you drink more, you can recover like Changyu!"

Because of this, Yu Sheng looked at Xiao Changyu carefully for a few seconds: "Changyu is much better than when I first came, and seems to have gained a little weight."

Xia Lianxue's hand trembled gently with the decoction, lowered her eyelids, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Xiao Changyu didn't know anything. He touched his face happily and smiled brightly: "sister Su is really powerful. I support my weight this morning and am two kilograms fatter than last time. Moreover, I eat more. After a while, I can go to school normally like other children!"

He smiled innocently and childishly, which infected Yu Sheng, and then showed a sporadic smile.

"Don't patronize and say, have some soup." Xia Lianxue's face has returned to normal and handed Yu Sheng the soup in her hand.

She stretched out her hand and drank it all. Xia Lianxue filled another bowl and Yu Sheng drank it all.

After drinking, the fatigue on Yu Sheng's face became more and more intense. Xia Lianxue asked her to have a good rest and take Xiao Changyu out.

Out of a distance, Xiao Changyu said in a small voice, "Mom, will sister Su die?"

He was full of tears, and his voice had an obvious cry.

Xia Lianxue's body stiffened and squatted in front of Xiao Changyu: "of course not. Sister Su is just sick and will be well soon."

Xiao Changyu deflated his mouth, and his tears couldn't help falling: "but sister Su's face was as pale as paper, and she didn't have much strength to speak. She didn't feel like this last time she was ill."

Xia Lianxue knew that Yu Sheng was weak because he took blood again before he made up for the blood he took last time.

But these, she spoke to a child. She gently wiped the tears off Xiao Changyu's face: "Changyu, sister Su is just sick and will be well soon."

"Really?"

Xia Lianxue nodded affirmatively, "of course it's true. You believe me, okay?"

Xiao Changyu looked at his mother, nodded, reached out and hugged her. His voice also brought two soft waxy children's voices: "Mom, I believe you."

Xia Lianxue hugged her child and closed her eyes.

……

In the evening, Bai Wenzhou came back from the outside and went straight back to his room.

Xia Lianxue dressed neatly. When she saw him coming back, she came forward and took Bai Wenzhou's coat: "you're back."

Bai Wenzhou bowed his head and gave her a kiss. His eyebrows were gentle: "why haven't you taken a bath?"

Usually when I go home at this time, I wash and wait for him most of the time.

"Something has been delayed."

"What's the matter?" Bai Wenzhou saw that Xia Lianxue was worried, took her to one side and sat down, "Lianxue, are you worried?"

Xia Lianxue pursed her lips: "there's something I want to ask you."

"What's up, you ask."

"Miss Su, did someone draw her blood again today?"

Bai Wenzhou's complexion changed slightly and soon recovered as usual: "there is such a thing."

"Miss Su took blood a few days ago, and now it's not good for her body..." Xia Lianxue looked at him and bit his lower lip. "Changyu hasn't had much disease these days. It shouldn't use much blood. Even if it's really sick, it's OK to take it again."

Bai Wenzhou put his hand on Xia Lianxue's shoulder and let her face herself. He stared at her eyes tightly: "Lianxue, do you think I smoked again every few days, and Miss Su's blood seems too inhuman?"

She looked away: "... No..."

Although Xia Lianxue said nothing, she obviously thought so from the emotion leaked from her eyes.

"Pity snow." Bai Wenzhou gently called her, "I just want to protect our son more."

"What guarantee?"

"Miss Su's blood can quickly calm down when Changyu gets sick, and there are no signs of disease these days. I just want to save more blood so that our son can be more safe."

Xia Lianxue's lips moved: "Miss Su is already here. Wouldn't it be better to draw blood when she is better?"

"You're right. I'm just too worried about Changyu. If I want to make him worry free in the future, I'll prepare spare blood for him on impulse." Bai Wenzhou's tone is particularly sincere, "Lianxue, it's my fault this time. Will you forgive me?"

"You care too much about Changyu, I can understand." she leaned against him and listened to the beating of his heart in his chest. "It's just that today, looking at Miss Su's pale face, she always felt ashamed to face her."

Bai Wenzhou's eyes fell somewhere in the room. His voice was very gentle, but his eyes were beating with cold light: "then wait for Miss Su to be better, and you can see her again."