Are you sure you want to divorce me?

After the people were settled, Wen Wenyao quickly walked to the other side, opened the car door and got in.And I don't know if it was because he was afraid that he would not be able to sit still, so he had to hold his shoulders and force him to lean in his arms.

Han Yufeng didn't resist, on the contrary, he enjoyed such care, so he leaned on Wen Wenyao and closed his eyes.Wen Wenyao thought he was tired, so he didn't talk to him, but tightened his hand a little, then kissed him on the forehead, thinking, "Go to sleep, I'll be there soon."

Because Han Yufeng's body was still very weak, he really fell asleep shortly after the car drove out, and he didn't even know when he got there.

Wen Wenyao didn't want to wake him up, so he just carried him into the wheelchair again, and then pushed him in.

"How is it? No adverse reactions, right?"

"It's all normal. But the plane hasn't taken off yet, so everything can't be done right. I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about?" When Wen Wenyao heard this now, his whole heart was raised, he was afraid of hearing any bad news from others. In Su Jinlun's words, it would be a war.

"It's nothing. I believe that Director Han can survive the two periods of take-off and landing, but there are accidents in everything. His heart is too fragile now."

"..." Wen Wenyao nodded and held Han Yufeng's hand even tighter.At this time, they have boarded the plane and are waiting to take off.Han Yufeng never woke up, no matter how much he was tortured.In Wen Wenyao's eyes, instead of relaxing, he became even more worried.

He kept asking the doctor, "Is it okay to sleep like this?"

But the answer I got was without exception, "Being able to sleep well, being able to sleep means that he is recovering."

But the problem is that he has been sleeping most of the time in the past few months, and the movement is so loud that he can't wake him up.

If it wasn't for the accompanying doctor's reassurance, Wen Wenyao even thought that he had passed out quietly again.

"Ready? It's almost time to take off."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Wen, please wake up Director Han."

"Wake up? Why? Didn't you say..."

"The heart is already in a fragile state when you are asleep, but if you are awake, it will automatically activate a strong defense function."

"I understand." So Wen Wenyao frowned, shook Han Yufeng lightly, and called softly, "Honey? Honey, wake up. The plane is about to take off. Let's wait for it to stabilize before going to sleep, good boy. wake up..."

At the very beginning, Han Yufeng didn't react at all, and seemed to really fall asleep, which made Wen Wenyao a little worried.He kept gesturing to the accompanying doctor to check it out.

The doctor nodded, bent down and took a flashlight to shine on his pupils, and finally measured his blood pressure and heart rate routinely. He concluded that everything was normal, but he didn't know why he couldn't wake up.

This is troublesome, people can't wake up, and the plane can't take off.

Fortunately, Wen Wenyao kept calling in his ear and kissing his lips constantly. Under his continuous "harassment", Han Yufeng finally "hummed" and opened his eyes slightly.

Han Yufeng, who had just woken up, had confused eyes, didn't know where he was, and couldn't hear any sounds around him.It wasn't until Wen Wenyao shook his hands in front of his eyes that he rolled his eyes slightly and asked softly, "Are you on the plane?"

"Yes." Wen Wenyao stood next to him, and said with a smile, "You have been asleep for a long time, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I carried you onto the plane without authorization. You don't blame me, do you?" Without looking worried just now, Su Jinlun, who saw all this in his eyes, sighed secretly, now even Wen Wenyao can hide his emotions well.

"Of course not." As Han Yufeng spoke, he supported the chair with his hands and planned to sit up.But because he just woke up, his whole body was limp and weak, so halfway up he was about to fall down again.

Wen Wenyao was so frightened that he quickly stood up and supported him, letting him lie back slowly, "Didn't I say that? Just take it easy when you wake up, don't always get up in a hurry. Are you dizzy?"

"Not dizzy. But please help me raise the seat a little bit, it's uncomfortable."

"Okay." Generally speaking, Han Yufeng said that he was uncomfortable, but it was really uncomfortable.So Wen Wenyao didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and quickly helped him raise the seat so that Han Yufeng could half sit up.

Sitting up, Han Yufeng breathed a little easier, but just as he regained his composure, he was about to deal with the accompanying doctor's questioning. After learning that there was really nothing wrong with him, the group of people who had always been worried were finally relieved.

"Prepare the oxygen mask, go tell the captain, let's take off."

"it is good."

Wen Wenyao suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. One of his hands was holding Han Yufeng's hand tightly, while the other hand was placed on his chest, moving from top to bottom, for fear that he would not be able to breathe. gas.

Han Yufeng turned his head to look at him tenderly, and comforted him, "It's okay."

That's right, it's okay, the plane takes off, and for ordinary people, it only takes a few minutes, and it passes in a flash.But for Han Yufeng, it means a very painful experience, in this experience, he will count seconds like years.

Just in case, the oxygen mask is already prepared by the side, just in case he is out of breath, quickly put it on to supply him with oxygen.

At this time, it is very important to maintain peace of mind.Fortunately, at this point, Han Yufeng has always performed very well.From the beginning to the end, he didn't show a trace of anxiety, as if the upcoming and painful things had nothing to do with him.

In contrast, Wen Wenyao was even more nervous than him, and asked Han Yufeng to comfort him instead.

However, sometimes it is not that if you are not nervous, you will be fine.The plane was just running up and before it could fly into the sky, Han Yufeng's lips turned purple at an unbelievable speed, and he closed his eyes as if he was a little unconscious.

All of a sudden, everyone around was in a state of preparation for battle.

"Oxygen mask! Put it on him!"

"Han Dong? Han Dong? Are you okay? Mr. Wen! You hug him up!"

"Okay..." Wen Wenyao's voice was trembling. He listened to the doctor's words, put his arms around Han Yufeng's shoulders and slowly helped him up from the seat, trying to keep him "sitting upright".

At the same time, other rescues are also proceeding in an orderly manner.

Although everyone was nervous, they were not in a panic.Because although this situation is dangerous, it is also expected.As long as it lasts for a while it's fine.

Everything actually depends on Han Yufeng himself.