The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 283
Zhan Qingyuan's sharp eyes locked on the woman on the bed, and his palms tightened.

Nan Xi, what should I do with you?
After the examination, the doctor said: "The patient has a low-grade fever, it is best to take an intravenous drip, and heals quickly."

Zhan Qingyuan looked away, "Let's fight."

The nurse dealt with it in twos and twos, and the doctor went to prescribe medicine, saying that it would get better faster with the combination. Qin Feng also found a reason to accompany Yueling in the next ward, and left space for the two of them in due course.

Everyone has left, and the ward is quiet.

Zhan Qingyuan paused for a while, walked to the side of the bed, and sat down.

Looking up, her expression of restless sleep came into view.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen her so vulnerable for a long time.

It seems that since she came back, she has always looked very active. This is the first time she has been lying on the bed so quietly, without staring at him with those eyes.

Thinking of this, Zhan Qingyuan revealed a self-deprecating smile.

Since when did he get a good look from her only when she was asleep?
"..."

Seeing that she was not sleeping soundly, he took a glass of water from the table, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and applied it to her dry lips.

The woman sensed the water, her mouth was dry, and she subconsciously stuck out the tip of her tongue to sweep away the wetness from her lips.

She is very thirsty.

"water……"

Zhan Qingyuan stopped holding the cotton swab, staring at her with deep eyes.

The tip of the small tongue slides on the lips, slightly opened and closed, as if longing for something.

There was a little restlessness in his heart, and he approached with a water glass in his hand, but the drowsy woman didn't buy it.

"You forced me."

After saying these hoarse words, Zhan Qingyuan raised his head and took a sip of water, propped up his upper body, stretched his strong and powerful palms from the back of her neck, easily lifted her head, and lowered his head to her lips.

Her lips were hot and soft like flames, and she unconsciously yearned for water, repeatedly touching his heartstrings.

I saw the man's eyes getting deeper and deeper, and the force on her was getting stronger and stronger.

He didn't force himself to back away until she couldn't breathe.

Looking at her blushing cheeks, Zhan Qingyuan glanced away in embarrassment, and put her back on the bed with extreme restraint and gentleness.

"..."

Thinking about something, he glared at her again, turned and went out.

The room was as quiet as ever, as if no one had been there.

"..."

Nanxi slept for a long time, and didn't wake up until the afternoon.

The moment she woke up, she sat up and felt dizzy for half a second.

"Are you awake?" said the nurse next to him.

Nan Xi frowned, "What's wrong with me?"

"You have a fever and passed out. You are in the corridor." The nurse came over, "Take your temperature again."

After speaking, she measured it with a meter, and then she smiled, "Okay, the fever has subsided."

Nan Xi's mind was in a daze, and she looked around, "Who noticed that I fainted?"

"Another nurse."

Nurse?

Nanxi rubbed her forehead, how could she remember, it seemed that someone had hugged her?

Nurse, which nurse is so strong that she can be hugged by herself?

Nan Xi was dubious, "A male nurse?"

"It's just an intern nurse who just came out of the ward round and saw you fainted, and asked someone to carry you into the ward."

Nan Xi's expression was a little subtle, "Really."

Is that really her memory?
She thought it was that dog Zhan Qingyuan.

Thinking about it, she pressed her temples, the needle eyes on the back of her hand were conspicuous.

Seeing her watching, the nurse explained: "I have given you an injection. This is your medicine. If you take it, you will get better faster."

(End of this chapter)