Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

So when Lu Qinghuan, who was sitting on the chair, was bored and suffering from a stomachache, he turned on his phone and saw the photo of Bao Yanchen and Jiang Wenxue together just now.

Although these photos on the Internet are not credible, it seems that Lu Qinghuan passed by that street just now, and she still remembers the buildings on that street. Could it be that Bao Yanchen was really here with Jiang Wenxue just now?
But Bo Yanchen didn't come to this film festival with her.

Lu Qinghuan was full of doubts in her heart, but now she could only forcefully suppress the doubts, and waited for Jiang Wenxue to come to pick her up. She slowly turned off the phone, put it back in the bag, and lowered her head alone. Bury your head between your legs, as this will ease the stomach ache a bit.

Not long after, footsteps suddenly sounded in front of her eyes. Jiang Wenxue quickly walked towards her with a huge backpack on her back. Seeing Lu Qinghuan's extremely painful appearance, she quickly patted Lu Qinghuan's back and whispered Whispered in her ear:

"Okay, okay, I'm here, I've been here since I heard from you, how do you feel now? Shall we go to the hospital?"

Jiang Wenxue's voice sounded very gentle. Lu Qinghuan just wanted to open her eyes and raise her head. Although she was already sweating profusely, even though she couldn't even speak a word, this sudden heart-warming feeling Let Lu Qinghuan decide to ignore the news he saw just now.

But at this moment, a person next to him suddenly spoke. Even if Lu Qinghuan had forgotten Bao Yanchen's appearance, he would definitely remember his voice like this:

"Go to the hospital immediately."

This is not a tone of discussion, but a tone of immediate execution. After being with Bo Yanchen for so many years, how could she not know?

It was difficult for the assistant brought by Bo Yanchen to help him into the car. Looking at Bao Yanchen who was driving in front of him, Lu Qinghuan leaned his head on the back seat tiredly, trying to maintain this posture, as long as he moved a little The pain will spread all over the body in an instant.

She didn't want to ask why Bo Yanchen suddenly appeared in France, and she didn't want to ask what happened to the photo on the news just now. She just wanted to close her eyes and be quiet for a while, because talking would cause her pain.

The hospital arrived soon, the city is not big, when the doctor from the hospital came to pick him up, Lu Qinghuan's lips were already white from the pain.

"The patient's condition looks a bit serious, please bring the patient in quickly."

Carefully following behind the doctor, Lu Qinghuan walked forward with all his strength, and the assistant next to him had also rushed over. The assistant here was holding some medicines that could relieve pain, but it seemed that it was not suitable to take them out in front of the hospital. .

After doing some large and small examinations in the hospital, the sweat on Lu Qinghuan's forehead was still dripping down.

Bo Yanchen was always by Lu Qinghuan's side, holding her hand tightly, all his eyes were on Lu Qinghuan, but Lu Qinghuan couldn't feel it at this moment...she could only feel the endless pain.

Jiang Wenxue, who was standing by the side, looked at Bo Yanchen's affectionate look, and at the way Bo Yanchen rushed over after receiving her call just now, she didn't know how to speak for a while, maybe she shouldn't have stood there in the first place. Here, because no matter from what aspect, her identity is not suitable for her to stand here.

Although she was also concerned about how Lu Qinghuan's body was doing.

The test results came out soon, and it wasn't a big problem. The doctor took off his eyes and looked at the test report in his hand:
"The patient probably didn't pay attention to rest in the past two days, and he caught a cold and was blown by the wind, which is why he has such severe pain. We prescribed medicine and if it doesn't work, we can give another injection. In short, the situation is very fast. If the patient is going to rest in the hospital, we have spare beds."

It seems that the situation is not particularly serious, and Bo Yanchen's hanging heart is relieved.

When he was sent to the ward, because the medicine did not work, Lu Qinghuan almost begged and looked at the nurse next to him: "Hurry up and give me an injection, I am really uncomfortable now."

The little nurse took a second look, and finally gave Lu Qinghuan an injection. Seeing the medicine in the medicine bottle slowly flow into her veins, Lu Qinghuan really felt at ease.

And from the beginning to the end, Jiang Wenxue stood by the side without saying a word. When the bottle of needles was almost finished, she slowly walked forward and took out from her backpack the medicine she bought on the road. convenient:

"There was nothing to eat at the banquet, so I packed a copy in the nearby restaurant. It's getting cold now. If you don't mind, eat this first."

Jiang Wenxue's voice sounded very cautious. Bo Yanchen never set his eyes on Jiang Wenxue from the beginning to the end. Instead, Lu Qinghuan kindly held Jiang Wenxue's hand:
"I really thank you just now. If you hadn't arrived in time, I might still be uncomfortable for a while."

Taking the bento from Jiang Wenxue's hand, although it still hurts now, it is much better than before. Lu Qinghuan asked the assistant to support the table on the bed, and she opened the bento with the other hand. Her meal was indeed a bit cold, but she was indeed hungry now.

Bo Yanchen took a tissue paper from nowhere, and carefully wiped the sweat off Lu Qinghuan's forehead. Lu Qinghuan's bangs, which were fine and thin in front, were all soaked in sweat. He must have endured a lot of pain just now.

When a person is enduring great pain, he is unwilling to communicate with other people, so Bo Yanchen didn't take the initiative to talk to Lu Qinghuan just now, but just tried his best to do more meaningful things, such as taking her to the hospital quickly Come.

"Why did you suddenly appear in France? Shouldn't you be in China?"

Now Lu Qinghuan was finally able to communicate normally. She picked up the spoon and slowly ate the food in front of her, talking to Bo Yanchen in a very weak voice.

"You are already sick like this, shouldn't I come to see you? Shouldn't I come to take care of you?"

Bo Yanchen's explanation made Lu Qinghuan feel a little far-fetched, even if he came from China as soon as he received the news, it would not be so fast, at least it would take a few hours to arrive.

It seems that Bo Yanchen has already come to France, but why didn't he tell himself after he came to France?
Jiang Wenxue, who was standing on the side, looked at Bo Yanchen and Lu Qinghuan, although she already knew that she could not respond to her feelings for Bo Yanchen, but she still felt uncomfortable.

So she looked at it for a long time, and finally raised her foot and walked out slowly.