He Ye Domineering: Reborn Rich and Sweet Wife

Mu Qianlan shook her head, "It's nothing, I'll go there first for work matters, uncle, I'll come to see you next time."

How could Chen Keren's father fail to see that something was wrong with Mu Qianlan? After all, he had lived so many years longer than these two little girls.

"It's okay, you can go to work, I'm all right, where the employer will be with you all the time, don't worry."

Mu Qianlan didn't stay any longer, she ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi, "Go to Huating."

Mu Qianlan never expected that He Chengze's loss of contact in the past few days was due to a high fever.

Burn for three days.

When Mu Qianlan rushed to the Huating, it was Song Yuanlai who opened the door, "I thought that Master He would recover in a few days, but who knows that the fire started again today, so..."

In fact, it was He Chengze's personal doctor who said, "Since he hasn't woken up, then find someone who can wake him up. What's the use of us here?"

So, Song Yuan informed Mu Qianlan that Mu Qianlan was here.

Besides Song Yuan, there were three other people present. Mu Qianlan only recognized the lawyer Sheng, and the other was a doctor. She had met him once, but she completely forgot his name and surname. There was another one whom Mu Qianlan didn't know very well. , I vaguely remember that I have a good relationship with He Chengze.

These four people can be said to have grown up wearing the same pair of pants.

The personal doctor whose name Mu Qianlan forgot turned around, "Hey, he's really here, tsk tsk, okay, I'll trouble you here, maybe you can take care of him, and he can wake up sooner."

"These days, we have been tossing badly. Let me tell you the precautions. If you really can't handle it, come to me again."

Mu Qianlan pursed her lips and listened, and then watched the four people evacuate quickly.

One said that the company had something to do, one said that the law firm had something to do, one said that the hospital had something to do, and the other said that his jet lag hadn't come back yet, so he continued to go back.

Mu Qianlan: "..."

The room was empty in no time, and Mu Qianlan turned to look at the person on the bed.

His face was really as pale as paper, and he didn't look like someone who was pretending to be sick.

Biting his lower lip, he finally sat down by the window, stretched out his hand to check the temperature on He Chengze's forehead, it was really hot, and withdrew his hand all of a sudden.

Looking up, the doctor who forgot his name hung a bottle of water for him, and he hasn't finished hanging it yet. It looks like this, and she will have to come and pull it out later.

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, He Chengze almost never got sick in his previous life, so why did he suffer so suddenly in this life.

Forget it, anyway, just know that nothing will happen to him. Didn't it mean that the disaster will last for thousands of years.

Looking at He Chengze, Mu Qianlan remembered that she came here in a hurry, and before she could tell Chen Keren that she was safe, she called Chen Keren and told her that she was fine, before turning around and going to the kitchen to cook porridge.

Since you are sick, of course you have to eat lightly.

Mu Qianlan calculated the time to go back to the room. The man was still hanging the water. He couldn't wait for the water to finish hanging, and his blood flowed backwards.

To be sick is to be weak.

After returning to the room, in another 2 minutes, the hanging bottle was empty, and Mu Qianlan returned to the kitchen after taking care of it according to the private doctor's instructions.

He Chengze never woke up. Half an hour later, Song Yuan called, but the doctor's voice said, "Take Chengze's temperature. If it hasn't dropped much, you can wipe your body with alcohol."

"It's inconvenient for us to give and take kisses between men and women. Try it, and talk if you still can't get down."

He hung up as soon as he finished speaking, as if he was afraid that she would refuse.

Mu Qianlan was speechless.

Does he and He Chengze have sex?What a joke!It's not GAY!She and He Chengze should be the ones who can't kiss each other, okay?

Looking at the phone, Mu Qianlan knew that it would not be so easy for her to get out of this trap, so she followed the doctor's instructions and took He Chengze's temperature.

Sure enough, the temperature hasn't dropped yet!

So now, do you want to wipe someone's body?

His eyes turned half a circle on He Chengze's body, and finally he gritted his teeth, what didn't he see?What's more, He Chengze is now in a coma, and He Chengze can't see what she is doing!

A man with a high fever is scorching hot everywhere, and Mu Qianlan feels that He Chengze's temperature is going to burn his heart when he meets him occasionally.

His face was also burning, and the redness was blurred, and his neck and ears were stained red.

Obviously following this man in the previous life, I have experienced everything, but now, I am too innocent.

After finally completing half of the doctor's orders, Mu Qianlan breathed a sigh of relief.

But for the remaining half, Mu Qianlan was in some difficulty.

The previous life is the previous life, and the present life is the present life, they cannot be confused.

At that time, she was forced to be helpless, and she also had love for this man.

Now... But if you don't care or worry, why did you appear here because of a phone call?If you don't like it, why would you care so much?
"Lan, Lan." A hoarse voice sounded in the room.

Mu Qianlan was startled and looked up.

She didn't expect He Chengze to wake up suddenly.

It's over, in this situation, with this man's level of narcissism, you don't think she's going to take advantage of the fire, do you?
She is so pure, really!

"What, what?" The voice trembled.

"Thirsty." The voice was even hoarse, the kind of hoarseness that had not been spoken for a long time.

Mu Qianlan suddenly realized, "Oh, wait, I, I'll pour, pour water for you."

He Chengze watched the woman turn around, a slight smile flashed in his eyes.

I thought this time was the same as every time before, waking up to a cold bedroom, or the tired faces of those bastards.

Seeing Mu Qianlan, he was pleasantly surprised and happy.

I feel that I can get sick a few more times in the future, but it seems that someone said that he has a constitution that is not easy to get sick.

Mu Qianlan didn't know the twists and turns in He Chengze's mind, so she poured someone a glass of water and brought it to He Chengze's mouth after habitually testing the temperature.

"It's a little hot, drink it slowly."

He Chengze stretched out his hand, turned the cup at an angle, and then slowly took a sip, "It's so sweet."

The woman who reacted: "..." If she doesn't forget to be a rascal at a time like this, she shouldn't feel sorry for this man.

He didn't take his hands away after all, and it's not like the two of them had never had close contact. It's hypocritical, just pretend they don't know, anyway, it's not direct.

Mu Qianlan gave people water to drink, and then covered He Chengze with the quilt, "Lie down for a while, and I'll bring you the porridge."

Mu Qianlan's ears were turning red, she ignored He Chengze, and walked out of the ward quickly, as if she was running away.

The corners of He Chengze's mouth curled up slightly, although he was still suffering from illness, but with Mu Qianlan around, he didn't seem to be so uncomfortable.

Mu Qianlan came in with a tray. On the tray was a bowl of porridge and several appetizers, all of which were easy to absorb and light, and were very suitable for patients.

However, the patient had no awareness that he was sick at all, and he had already opened his mobile phone mailbox and was replying to work emails.

Mu Qianlan put the tray on the bedside table, and when she looked away, she glanced at it, her expression was not very good.