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Nian Yaxuan shook her head helplessly and patted the back of her hand, "sing well! Even if you don't hold a concert well, Miss Wen is capricious if she has money! "

"Sister in law, when will my brother wake up?"

"Tonight..."

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, Wenyu wakes up. Wenyu is playing with her mobile phone. Nian Yaxuan sits by the bed and sends a message to Lu jingxun. "Lu jingxun, what are you busy with recently? Why are you so quiet?"

"Yaxuan..." A warm, husky voice suddenly sounded.

Nian Yaxuan raised her head and found that Wenyu woke up and walked happily, "brother Wen, you are awake."

Hearing her say that Wenyu wakes up, warm quickly put away the mobile phone and followed her, "brother, do you have any discomfort? I'll call the doctor. "

Looking at the warm press the pager, two doctors and nurses came soon. They knew it was Wenyu who woke up and gave him an examination. "The patient has no big problem. It's OK to take good care of the wound later."

"Yes, thank you, doctor."

Seeing the doctor off, Nian Yaxuan, according to the doctor's instructions, picks up a cotton swab next to her and moistens Wen Yu's dry lips with some water.

Warm looking at Nian Yaxuan's carefully taking care of Wen Yu, she sincerely said, "Yaxuan, it's very kind of you, and it's good for my brother to have you!"

Nian Yaxuan and Wen Yu look at each other and smile.

It's just that they smile not because they have each other, but because of the tacit smile, warm, lovely and simple.

Warm to see them so happy, but also think that their words make them happy, also with them giggle.

If only Nian Yaxuan could give her a lovely little niece as soon as possible

The next day, Zheng Yuan and his wife knew Wen Yu was awake. They took Zheng Xiaoke to the hospital to visit him.

Taking advantage of Zheng Xiaoke, Nian Yaxuan went back to the Champs Elysees Bay, took a bath and changed her clothes.

Only three members of the Zheng family and Wen Yu were left in the ward. "Mr. Wen, thank you very much for giving up your life to block my daughter's gun. We can't repay your great kindness..." Zheng Yuan holds Wen Yu's hand tightly, and tears appear in his eyes. Zheng Xiaoke is the only child in his family. Xiaoke finally comes out of the pain of losing Zhong Haicheng.

Now, if Wen Yu had not saved Xiaoke, they would have been worried about their daughter every day.

Wen Yu raised his pale lips and laughed, "uncle, you are so polite. In fact, this is not the case. I have to apologize to you and my aunt. It is because of me that Xiaoke was kidnapped. "

"Who was kidnapped is not the point. The gangster was also arrested. What you are talking about is that you used yourself to block my daughter's gun at the critical moment and saved my daughter. I must thank you." Zheng Yuan pulled Zheng Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, thank you to general manager Wen."

Zheng Xiaoke took a look at Wen Yu, squeezed the corner of her dress tightly and said, "Mr. Wen Thank you for saving me... "

Wenyu seems to feel her tension and feel a little funny. Is he very scary? Why is this woman so nervous when she sees him? Wen Yu shook his head. "You are really too polite. This is what I should do. After all, things are caused by me. In the final analysis, I have to go to the door to apologize to you..."

Fu manru looked at the modest boy in front of him and his daughter with satisfaction. It was obviously a little different, "Mr. Wen, this is the soup that my aunt got up early in the morning to cook for you. Xiaoke, give Mr. Wen some more quickly and make up for him."

Zheng Xiaoke nodded with conditioned reflex, "good." Then screw the incubator.

Wenyu also did not refuse the good intentions of the Zheng family, "thank you, uncle and aunt and Xiaoke."

Zheng Xiaoke laughed and didn't speak. She continued to open the incubator and gave Wen Yu a bowl of soup with a little clumsy.

As the Pearl of the Zheng family, Zheng Xiaoke's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, so it's a little difficult to serve soup.

Zheng Yuan put the table well, Zheng Xiaoke put the soup carefully on the table. Wenyu moved his position, shoulder accidentally touched Zheng Xiaoke's arm.

"Ah Zheng Xiaoke's hand was scalded by the hot soup. She quickly released the soup bowl and poured it on the dining table, and then it flowed onto the bedding again and there.

Zheng Yuan stood on the other side of the bed, but just now Fu manru was talking. He didn't notice that Wenyu touched Zheng Xiaoke's arm. He thought it was Zheng Xiaoke who spilled the soup. "Xiaoke, how can you be so careless? Manru quickly takes the paper towel."

"Oh! Xiaoke, get out of the way and I'll wipe it. " Fu manru is in a hurry to stop the soup on the table from flowing to the bedding again.

Wen Yu took up the soup bowl and asked fu man to wipe the table. He also explained to Zheng Yuan, who frowned slightly, "uncle, it's not Xiaoke. It's my fault. It's my fault that I met her. I'm sorry for Xiaoke. Is there anything wrong with your hand?"Zheng Xiaoke's left hand covered the scalded right hand, with tears in her eyes. The soup was the hot soup that Fu Mansheng had when she went out. Now it was sprinkled on her hand, and it soon turned red.

Hearing that her daughter's hand was scalded, Zheng Yuan was anxious and worried. She pulled her daughter's hand and said, "what's the matter? Is it still painful?"

Zheng Xiaoke nodded and clenched her lower lip. She went to the bathroom, turned on the tap and flushed her hand. Then Zheng Yuan took her to take some medicine.

When he came back, the soiled bedding on Wenyu's hospital bed had been replaced with clean ones. He drank the soup Fu manru gave him. Seeing them come in, he asked, "how is Xiaoke's hand?"

"Much better, thank you." Zheng Xiaoke reluctantly laughed and sat down on the sofa beside her.

For the next time, Wenyu and Zheng Yuan have been chatting about their work. Fu manru will occasionally interrupt to talk about the Wen family. Zheng Xiaoke sits on the sofa and sends a message to Nian Yaxuan, "when will you come?"

But Nian Yaxuan didn't reply to her.

Until Wenyu soup is finished, Nian Yaxuan has not come. Zheng Yuan looks at the time on his wrist, thinks for a moment, and looks at Zheng Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, don't just play with your mobile phone. Your mother and I are going back. Yaxuan hasn't come. Take care of Mr. Wen first."

Zheng Xiaoke looked away from the mobile phone, fell on his father's face, nodded, "Oh, good."

Zheng Yuan and his wife left, leaving only Zheng Xiaoke and Wen Yu in the ward. Zheng Xiaoke felt a little embarrassed in the air. She raised her bangs and asked for a topic, "Mr. Wen, would you like to have a rest first?"