After rebirth, she dove into the arms of a sick girl

Some of the medicines the doctor prescribed to Fu Yuzhi contained sleeping ingredients.

Fu Yuzhi fell into a deep sleep and had a vague dream.

In his dream, there was always a layer of mist in front of his eyes. He didn't know how long he had been walking. Someone called his name in front of him. He subconsciously stretched out his foot and continued walking forward. After missing the step, his body quickly lost control and he suddenly woke up.

"Brother Yu...are you dreaming?"

The person on the bed suddenly sat up, startling Jiang Shiyan.

Fu Yuzhi opened his eyes and was sweating profusely.

His eyes looked around, and finally fell on Jiang Shiyan before he suddenly realized where he was.

Jiang Shiyan stretched out his little hand to wipe his sweat, poured a glass of water and handed it to his mouth, "Are you thirsty? Drink some water."

After he finished drinking the water, Jiang Shiyan touched his forehead again. He felt that the temperature was not as hot as before. He got up and called the doctor to come and take a look.

"You rest for a while, and I'll call the doctor to come over and take your temperature."

"Don't leave." The voice of the man behind him was low and hoarse, with a hint of vulnerability.

"I'm not leaving. I'm going to find a doctor and I'll be right back."

"No, you're not allowed to go anywhere."

His big hand held her hand stubbornly and used some force, but Jiang Shiyan couldn't shake it off no matter how hard he tried.

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'll just stay here with you."

Jiang Shiyan smiled helplessly and sat down next to Fu Yuzhi again.

How old are you, why do you act like a child when you are sick?

Especially when Fu Yuzhi just woke up, his usual gloomy and violent aura was gone.

The eyes were wide open innocently, still stained with a layer of moisture, like an abandoned cat.

Jiang Shiyan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and thought of teasing him, stood up, pecked his lips gently, and left quickly.

The sweet fragrance that belongs only to her penetrates into the nasal cavity, and Fu Yuzhi's brain gradually becomes clear.

By the time he reacted, the woman's kiss had left quickly, and she was sitting aside looking at him with a smile.

He pulled her into his arms, kissed her lips domineeringly, pried her teeth open, and savored the taste just now.

He ate up all the sweetness in his mouth, and the air in his chest became less and less. Jiang Shiyan groaned and stretched out his hand to push his shoulder.

Although she had just recovered from an illness, the man's strength could not be underestimated. He easily grasped her fingers and stopped her movements.

As if he was dissatisfied with the woman's distraction, Fu Yuzhi bit her lip gently.

"Yanyan, you are not good."

Finally finding a chance to escape from his control, Jiang Shiyan lay on his arm and gasped for air.

His stamina is also great!

Who is the patient?

Fu Yuzhi's eyes were dark, staring at her delicate red lips, preparing to do it again.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

"Mr. Fu, I just heard a noise. Are you awake?"

Fu Yuzhi half-squinted his eyes, lowered the corners of his lips and said nothing.

His originally peaceful temperament suddenly became vicious, as if he felt someone was interrupting a good thing.

Unlike Fu Yuzhi, Jiang Shiyan only felt that the nurse came too timely, so he quickly called the person in.

"Wake up, wake up, please come in!"

The nurse came in with a trolley and took out a temperature gun to measure Fu Yuzhi's temperature.

A faint smell of disinfectant approached. Fu Yuzhi stared at the nurse who was getting closer and frowned.

Except for Jiang Shiyan, he resisted anyone's approach.

The sudden cold hit me like a sharp blade, and the nurse almost dropped the thermometer gun in her hand.

At this moment, she couldn't reach out her hand, nor could she take it back.

In the nurse's troubled eyes, Jiang Shiyan stepped forward and took the temperature gun, "Sorry, I'll do it."

Withdrawing his hand, his eyes fell on the display bar. The temperature returned to normal.

The nurse took the temperature gun and said a few more words, "The fever has gone down, but you still need to pay more attention to rest and eat something light..."

"I'm leaving the hospital."

Fu Yuzhi interrupted the nurse, but his eyes fell on Jiang Shiyan.

"No." Jiang Shiyan subconsciously refused.

"why not?"

Glancing sideways at the person next to her, the nurse immediately opened the door and went out.

"Yanyan, give me a reason." Fu Yuzhi pursed his lips and asked again.

Jiang Shiyan paused, and then thought of the doctor's words. Since he had agreed to the doctor, Fu Yuzhi must not be discharged from the hospital.

According to the doctor, some examinations and rehabilitation items can only be completed in the hospital.

Although he would suffer a few days in the hospital, his foot injury was worth everything.

Avoiding Fu Yuzhi's eyes, his eyes fell on the thermos bucket on the table.

Open the thermos bucket, carefully pour the chicken soup that has been simmered for several hours into the bowl, and grab a spoon.

"Drink the chicken soup and I'll tell you why."

"I made this with my own hands. Open your mouth, ah——"

He was sweating and feeling a little weak. Although he had no appetite, he couldn't bear to let Jiang Shiyan down, so Fu Yuzhi obediently opened his mouth and let her feed him.

After putting a spoonful of soup into his mouth, Fu Yuzhi's face darkened instantly and his temples twitched.

Did she want to murder her husband?

"What's wrong?" Thinking Fu Yuzhi was uncomfortable, Jiang Shiyan hurriedly put down the bowl.

After swallowing the chicken soup in his mouth with difficulty, Fu Yuzhi took a deep breath and said, "The soup is too salty."

This soup... is almost too salty to eat.

He suspected... Jiang Shiyan did it on purpose!

咸？

Recalling the scene when making soup, could it be that one more salt was added?

We can't blame her. She had been thinking about what the doctor said at that time, so she was a little absent-minded.

I wanted to throw away the chicken soup, but suddenly felt that this was a rare opportunity.

He took another spoonful of soup and put it to Fu Yuzhi's lips.

"Brother Yu, are you hiding something from me?"

Jiang Shiyan raised his eyes and stared straight at Fu Yuzhi, as if he was going to drink the soup directly to him without telling the truth.

Fu Yuzhi's back stiffened for a moment. Did she know that he deliberately made herself sick in order not to separate from Jiang Shiyan?

Impossible. Yesterday's servant didn't dare to tell her this unless she didn't want to live anymore.

other things……

Could it be that he shot himself in the shoulder to trick her into returning to Yinyu Manor?

But only Mingcheng and him knew about this. Unless Mingcheng didn't want to live, he wouldn't dare.

Recalling Jiang Shiyan's every move just now, her eyes seemed to fall on his legs intentionally or unintentionally many times.

She should...know about his foot injury.

"Who told you?" Fu Yuzhi took the bowl in her hand, threw it on the table, then grabbed her waist and pressed her under him.

"Who told you about the leg injury, huh?"

"I... was looking through your medical records out of boredom."

Fu Yuzhi sneered softly, and the curve of his lips became more and more strange.

She lied!

In order to keep his physical condition confidential from the outside world, there was no record of his condition, so how could he look at the medical records?

"Yanyan, you're not good." His fingers gently circled her collarbone, "Liar will be punished."

"Am I going to do it to you right here?"

"Or would you rather tell me honestly?"