Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Xu Zekai sighed, helped her hide it, and put the untouched medicine on the table into Zhan Yan's hand, "It's not that your wife refuses to take the medicine. She doesn't want to be good. Please give her some advice and I won't get involved. Yes." He leaned into Zhan Yan's ear and said softly, "If you have anything to say, please tell her. She is still young, so she is raised as a child."

Indeed, Zhan Yan is now in his thirties, and Zhuang Mingyue is only in her early twenties. At his age, it is not a problem for him to be her uncle. Perhaps it is because of age that there is a gap between them. Looking at the Pacific Ocean, there are many things without topics.

Zhan Yan had no choice but to accommodate her.

After Xu Zekai left, there were only two people left in the ward. Compared with the lively and lively atmosphere outside with the fireworks and firecrackers outside, there was a dull atmosphere in this small space. The lights in the room were just like that. Several downlights were turned on, illuminating the surroundings with a dim light.

Zhuang Mingyue weakly held the kettle and poured herself a glass of water. The water was already cold. She picked up the glass and was about to drink it. Zhan Yan frowned slightly and stopped taking it, "...Lie down and rest, I'll boil it." water."

When Zhan Yan was not in his current position, he had endured hardships before, living in a basement, and even...living was harder than he imagined. In order to make money, Zhan Yan would do whatever it takes.

He skillfully took off his expensive suit jacket, rolled up the sleeves of his textured gray striped shirt, and walked outside to get some water to boil. When he saw that there were only a few pears left in the refrigerator, Zhan Yan started washing the pot again and gave it to her. Made rock sugar pear.

It was obviously New Year's Eve, but it was extremely cold.

This disease came at the wrong time.

Zhuang Mingyue was lying on the bed. Because she had taken a cold shower, her whole body felt like it was on fire, her blood was boiling, and she was lying on the bed in a daze.

Zhan Yan had stewed the rock sugar pears. When he walked into the room, Zhuang Mingyue was vomiting on the bedside. She hadn't eaten much all day, and all she vomited was stomach acid. She felt the burning pain in her throat. Zhan Yan stepped forward to take a photo. Touching her back, he took the water on the side and rinsed her mouth.

This illness has lasted for nearly five days, and there is no sign of improvement. On the contrary, it has become... more serious.

"It's really squeamish."

After raising it for so long, all the meat that was finally raised was returned to him in just a few days.

In a daze, Zhuang Mingyue leaned against Zhan Yan. She didn't know what she was fed. She only felt a sweet and fragrant taste spreading in her mouth. This taste was very familiar, as if she had drunk it before.

She finally ate some.

Zhan Yan fed her the medicine again, looked at the drip and called the nurse.

The sound of people could be heard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hospital.

From ten to zero, from the minute hand to the twelve position.

The countdown was announced in unison...

"Mingyue...Happy New Year."

This is...our first New Year.

It’s also a time for us to start a new year.

Zhan Yan lowered his eyes, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

This touch is like being poisoned...

Zhuang Mingyue hummed in discomfort, and her constant demands made her suffocated and unable to breathe.

Under the quilt, Zhan Yan took off her shirt and used her body temperature to make her covered in sweat. Zhuang Mingyue felt uncomfortable with the heat and kept kicking the quilt, but she was so imprisoned that she couldn't move until the sweat soaked her whole body. Waiting for her Unable to struggle, he fainted.

Zhan Yan touched her forehead and waited until the fever subsided a little before lifting the quilt and wrapping her tightly so that no cold wind could escape her. Then he went to the bathroom and took a shower.

Sweating profusely, he fell asleep at one o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, Zhuang Mingyue clearly felt a lot more relaxed. The nurse stood beside the hospital bed and took out a thermometer from the quilt.

Nurse: "That's great, Mr. Zhan! Your wife's fever has gone away. She didn't get better after taking medicine for so many days. It's strange that she suddenly got better today."

"You can go through the discharge procedures later."

Zhan Yan was wearing a suit jacket and told Qi Cheng, "Pack your things and get ready to go through the discharge procedures."

Qi Cheng: "Yes, President."

Zhan Yan found out what Zhuang Mingyue was wearing.

She refused, "You go out, I can change it myself."

"The disease is not cured, so there is no need to show off."

Zhuang Mingyue still couldn't resist anymore. After he took advantage of her, she was carried out of the hospital.

Before leaving, Xu Zekai gave Zhuang Mingyue a box of medicine, "Last time you said that you had bad sleep, this medicine can relieve sleep symptoms, and the other box can improve your immunity."

Zhuang Mingyue did not accept it. Xu Zekai directly opened a box of medicine, broke one pill, and took one pill himself. After reassuring her, he grabbed her hand and put it in her palm, "After you go back, take care of me." Take good care of yourself, eat well, and take medicine well."

Xu Zekai patted her forehead gently and said, "Go back."

Zhuang Mingyue resisted her actions, but she didn't show it in her behavior.

For a banquet, "use less hands and feet."

Xu Zekai pursed his lips and smiled. Considering his status, Zhan Yan had to call him Big Brother.

After Zhuang Mingyue was taken into the car by Zhan Yan with no expression on her face, she drove a short distance away. Zhuang Mingyue didn't look at the medicine box in her hand, opened the car window a little, and threw the medicine out.

Zhan Yan watched her move without stopping, then held her hand and put it on his lap, "If you don't want to take medicine, don't take it. The New Year's gift for you has arrived home. I have postponed work these days. Try to be at home with you."

"We still need to wait for the wedding. The decision was made too hastily last time."

Zhuang Mingyue didn't say anything, just looking out the window. The car drove smoothly, looking at the snow falling from the branches and landing in the flower bed. Seeing that she was distracted, he didn't resist. Zhan Yan lifted up and kissed her. On the back of his hand, there was a hint of tenderness in his deep eyes.

"Zhanyan, I want to pay homage to my mother."

Zhan Yan agreed without much thought, "Okay! I'll ask Qi Cheng to prepare, and we'll go there in the afternoon."

Zhuang Mingyue turned back and looked at him, "I think it's now."

"Okay, go now." Zhan Yan ordered again: "Qi Cheng turns around."

Qi Cheng knew Yan Qingcheng's cemetery.

This Zhuang Mingyue really comes up with every thought.

Before going, Zhuang Mingyue went to the flower shop and personally selected a bouquet of flowers that her mother liked.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, Zhuang Mingyue found that the road up the mountain had been repaired.

Qi Cheng explained: "The road used to be difficult to walk, but now this cemetery belongs to Shengshi's industrial investment. The road up the mountain was built by the president."

Zhan Yan put on a men's black coat for her. The cuffs were a bit long, so Zhan Yan folded it up for her. "There is still snow on the mountain that has not yet melted. I will carry you up."

Zhuang Mingyue: "No, I can leave by myself."

Zhan Yan directly picked her up and said, "Mrs. Zhan has a delicate body and needs to be held."

Zhuang Mingyue never expected that these words would come out of Zhan Yan's mouth.