83. Distressed

In the quiet room, only the sound of the two of them breathing could be heard.

"Woman, you can play dead for me again, Lao Tzu..." Lian Yi, who was helpless, suddenly lowered his head and kissed the pair of lips that had lost his luster, thinking that day she held Qiu Li's hand and spoke to him, but today she didn't bother to open her mouth in the face of him, Lian Yi's heart was full of anger, he wanted her to know who was her man!

The angry Lian Yi gnawed on her lips, Qian Xin was still struggling at the beginning, and then simply let him do nothing, the flexible and domineering long tongue entered her mouth without any obstruction, and tasted the bitter taste in her mouth, the long tongue stopped attacking the city and retreated, Lian Yi saw her trembling eyelashes slightly wet, and the two hands placed outside the quilt grabbed the sheets tightly, the ward was very cool, but Qian Xin's hair was sweaty because of her hard work.

Lian Yi breathed, she was still a patient, her thin lips opened lightly, but she didn't make any sound, and he couldn't say those three words to her who was awake.

"Your throat?" Lian Yi, who calmed down, remembered that the main purpose of this trip was to find out how far her voice had recovered.

Qian Xin simply covered her head with a quilt, the last thing she could hear now was when others mentioned her throat, this is the best hospital in the country with the best equipment and techniques, if the doctors here can't cure her throat, it means that the hope is too slim.

"It's going to get stuffy." Lian Yi tugged at the thin quilt, but Qian Xin made up her mind to drag it desperately, she never wanted to see this man who hated and liked to bully her.

Lian Yi knew that what she had done just now annoyed her and stopped making a sound, sat on the hospital bed, took out a beautiful small medicine bottle from his pocket, and as soon as he opened the lid, a refreshing medicinal fragrance filled the entire ward, Lian Yi took out a little and carefully applied it to her hand that only left a scar, and secretly wondered in his heart, this medicine is best used when the wound has just healed and scabbed, I don't know if I can get rid of it now.

There was a cool feeling on her hand, and Qian Xin wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lian Yi's big hand with a slight callouse kept holding her wrist.

"You're more obedient when you're still unconscious."

Qian Xin really wanted to yell at when he saw her when she was in a coma, and Qiu Li was always taking care of her when she was in a coma!

Thinking of that gentle and considerate man, Qian Xin's slightly cool heart was warm, he seemed to have left since she woke up and had not come back now, and couldn't help but worry about him I don't know if Lu Dao has encountered a tricky problem, but she doesn't know that Lu Dao Qiuli has been running around for her throat.

She learned from Wang Jie's mouth that during the time she was unconscious, Qiu Li took care of her in all aspects, and when Wang Jie arrived, her body did not smell dry and tidy at all, her hair was tied into two simple braids and scattered on both sides, and even her nails were trimmed neatly, Wang Jie told her mysteriously that she had learned from the doctor that he had not asked for a nurse at all, and he had done everything himself, thinking that he had personally scrubbed her body, Qian Xin's face was hot and dry, She really wanted to stretch out her head to breathe, but she thought of the man waiting outside the quilt to watch a good show, and Qian Xin immediately dispelled this idea.

Lian Yi, who had finished taking the medicine for her, felt that her hands were hot and scary, and she didn't care whether she wanted to or not, and Lian Yi pulled the quilt off as soon as she used force.