Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 216 Grandpa actually kneeled down

"Ying Yiyan, you'd better shut up. This is a hospital. Those who don't know it think that our country's technology is so advanced that men can have children!"

"Don't tell me, I'm currently researching this..."

"Idiot!" Ning Chujin gave him a sideways glance, "Get over here and get down to business!"

Ying Yiyan crawled over in disgrace, the more he looked at Ning Chujin, the more he felt like Anan's upper body.

Both guys were brutally rough on him!

In the ward.

Zhan Nanxiao was sitting beside the hospital bed with his chest straight.

It was the small round stool that Ning Chujin had just sat on, and there was still the warmth of his girl on it.

Zhan Nanxiao sat on it greedily, with his hands propped on the surface of the round stool. If the round stool was not too small, he wished he could even step on it with both feet.

It would be best if all limbs could feel the unique body temperature of his girl at the same time.

Right now, Quan Angui sat up directly, leaning against the head of the bed, and he didn't look as weak as before.

However, the blood at the corner of the mouth is a little scary.

Zhan Nanxiao took a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant, and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a calm tone, "For the sake of Chuchu, I've troubled you."

"..." Quan Angui was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that Zhan Nanxiao thought he was deliberately pretending to be sick in order to force him to leave Xiaojin?
That's not bad.

He hooked the corners of his lips shyly, "Young Master Zhan, in fact, from the very beginning, this was an immoral marriage. It was my selfishness that sold Xiao Jin to you. But I ask you to look at Xiao Jin For the sake of being young, let her live."

These words were more direct and explicit than last night's.

When he said this, Quan Angui simply took off the respirator, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Before Zhan Nanxiao came to his senses, Quan Angui immediately knelt down.

Zhan Nanxiao was so startled that he jumped up from the small round stool, and forcibly helped Quan Angui up.

The expression on his face changed into darkness for a while, with a trace of icy coldness, "After the play has been performed, it's a bit unacceptably fake."

Supporting the edge of the bed, Quan Angui stood up, looked at Zhan Nanxiao with a smile, "That's right, I have done what I have to do, if you really love Xiaojin as you said, her life and death will be in your hands , decides you to do it.”

There was a knock on the door.

Zhan Nanxiao helped Quan Angui to bed, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

When Ning Chujin came in, she saw Zhan Nanxiao helping Quan Angui adjust the angle of the respirator.

Quan Angui's face was also full of joy, as if he was not seriously ill, but an old man who was about to recover and be discharged from the hospital.

Moreover, there was no gunpowder between them as she had imagined, but a scene of joy and harmony between them.

This... what's the situation?
Ning Chujin walked quickly to Zhan Nanxiao's side and took his hand.

This time, Zhan Nanxiao didn't push her away, but directly embraced her weak and boneless waist, "Leave the rest to Ying Yiyan, you're tired too, I'll take you home first rest."

To be precise, it is—to rest with her.

"How can I do that? Grandpa is seriously ill, I have to stay here, Anan, your dark circles are exhausted, go back quickly, I will be here with Ying Yiyan."

Ning Chujin thought, the words she threatened him must have worked.

Therefore, it is extremely distressing to let Anan go back to rest.

Anan's expression suddenly dimmed a little, the corners of his lips were pursed, and the arc was a little cold.

His eyes were burning with a light that Ning Chujin couldn't understand, shooting from left to right, from top to bottom, back and forth on her body.

(End of this chapter)