Chapter 106 Wen Shimo forced Qiao Ran to accompany him
Shen Mubai quickly let go of Qiao Ran's hand, and then noticed that several of Qiao Ran's fingers were severely swollen.
"Why is your hand swollen? Did Wen Shimo hold it hard?"
"No, Song Wanqing had blood congestion in her brain. I massaged it for her."
"I asked the doctor. The doctor said that her blood stasis is a normal sequelae of concussion, and she will return to normal after a while. I think Song Wanqing's headache was deliberately faked, just to use you to treat her illness and find trouble. You are so wronged. I don't want you to suffer these grievances. Qiao Ran, please marry me and let me protect you, okay?" Shen Mubai looked at Qiao Ran with extremely distressed eyes.
"Let me think about it!" Qiao Ran compromised.
Shen Mubai Junyi's face showed a warm and happy smile.
"Okay, thank you for considering me."
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Song Wanqing in the ward.
Wen Shimo took care of Song Wanqing and helped her lie on the bed.
"Ah Mo, I feel so happy to be taken care of by you so meticulously. My headache is much better now. I believe it won't be long before I can be discharged from the hospital, and I don't have to worry about delaying our wedding." Song Wanqing's voice was sweet and moving, and she looked at Wen Shimo with a warm smile.
Wen Shimo looked at Song Wanqing's delicate and moving face, and what Qiao Ran said in Prince Garden's ward came to mind.
——How lucky and happy it is for a person to be loved by someone who is willing to risk his life for his own sake.
Song Wanqing risked her own life twice to save him. How lucky was he to be loved so deeply by Song Wanqing?
——You have been together day and night for three years, and you may love her without even knowing it.
——It is very simple to verify whether you love her. When you see her hurt, your heartache will double, your breathing will hurt, and your worries and fears will become clear and intense, which means you have fallen in love with her.
He had these emotions when he saw Qiao Ran in danger, so he loved Qiao Ran without knowing it?
"Ah Mo, Ah Mo... what's wrong with you?" Song Wanqing waved her hand a few times in front of Wen Shimo.
"Don't worry, our wedding will not be delayed. You will be discharged from the hospital soon. By then, I will make you the most beautiful and happiest bride in the world." Wen Shimo came back to his senses, his voice gentle and endearing. Said drowningly.
Compared with the illusory love without knowing it, Song Wanqing saved him twice regardless of the danger of her own life, which is more rare and valuable, and more worthy of his cherishment.
The woman who used him for revenge - didn't deserve any of his emotions.
The door of the ward was open. When Qiao Ran walked to the door of the ward, what he heard was Wen Shimo's gentle voice saying those words to Song Wanqing.
My heart suddenly felt like it was stabbed hard by something, and it hurt so much that I had difficulty breathing.
Qiao Ran, this man doesn't deserve your heartache for him.
Not worth it at all!
After comforting himself several times, Qiao Ran knocked on the door of the ward.
"Please come in!" Song Wanqing's gentle voice sounded.
"Xiaoran, why are you here so late?" Song Wanqing asked with a gentle smile.
"The medicine should be given more heavily on the first day. This medicine is different from the medicine given to you in the afternoon. Massage it again before you go to bed, which will help your recovery." Qiao Ran said warmly.
"Are your hands too tired? How about another doctor do the massage?" Song Wanqing asked with concern.
"It's okay. Other doctors can't massage well. It's not good if they push you and it hurts. It's not good if the medicine doesn't take effect. It's better for me to do it myself. I feel more at ease."
"Then it's really troublesome for you today."
"It's okay. As long as my sister and brother-in-law can get married as soon as possible, no matter how hard I work, it will be worth it." Qiao Ran poured the medicine into the palm of his hand, turned it gently, and then placed it on Song Wanqing's temples on both sides, turning it regularly.
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Under the light, Wen Shimo saw that Qiao Ran's originally slender fingers had become swollen and thick.
I had a massage for several hours in the afternoon, and now I’m getting another massage. It must be very painful, right?
Wen Shimo, it's none of your business whether she hurts or not?
Don't forget the great humiliation this woman has given you.
As for the shame of her using you to avenge her, not to mention the swollen fingers, even if she breaks all ten of her fingers, it is all her own fault.
With this thought in his mind, he looked at the rotating fingers in front of his eyes, but it became more and more annoying. After watching it for a few minutes, Wen Shimo walked to the sofa behind and sat down, picking up the documents sent by Zhou Yu and processing them.
I just looked at the document in front of me, but I couldn't concentrate on it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I couldn't help but glance at the massage figure sitting upright.
Wen Shimo forced himself to calm down and process the documents, and gave himself some mental training before he got into the mood of processing the documents.
As time passed by, Song Wanqing slowly let go of her guard when she saw Wen Shimo focused on processing the documents without looking at Qiao Ran.
Qiao Ran's massage technique was so comfortable that she relaxed and quickly fell into a deep sleep.
In the quiet ward, the only sounds left were the subtle friction sounds of Qiao Ran's massage and the occasional sounds of Wen Shimo typing on the keyboard.
When Wen Shimo finished processing all the documents, he saw Qiao Ran still continuing to massage.
The time shows twelve o'clock in the morning.
She has been massaging continuously for almost three hours.
At the end of the day, after six hours of non-stop massage, doesn’t she want her hands anymore?
Looking at Qiao Ran's back sitting upright, Wen Shimo's heart became more and more confused.
At 12:30, the mobile phone in Qiao Ran's pocket vibrated, reminding her that the massage time was up, and she stopped the massage.
This time, Qiao Ran didn't get up immediately. Instead, he massaged his temples with his sore and numb hands for a while, making sure that his brain was clear before getting up.
"stop!"
Qiao Ran had just taken two steps when a man's warm voice came from behind, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.
Although his voice was as deep and magnetic as ever, Qiao Ran no longer felt the same as before when he listened to it.
I used to feel like my ears were getting pregnant just listening to his voice.
If the sound was like a sharp dagger cutting through the heart, it would bring pain to the bones.
"Today's treatment is over, what else does Mr. Wen have to do?" Qiao Ran, who was not acting in front of Song Wanqing, had the same cold voice without warmth.
"I'm worried that Wan Qing will wake up in the middle of the night with a headache. Before she is discharged from the hospital, you will sleep in the nursing room at night."
The VIP ward has a dedicated and independent nursing room so that accompanying family members can rest peacefully.
Wen Shimo's words ignited the urge to kill in Qiao Ran's heart, and he quickly turned around and glared at Wen Shimo angrily.
"Wen Shimo, don't push yourself too far."
Looking at Qiao Ran's face full of anger, Wen Shimo felt that he was more pleasing to the eye and more angry than the previous woman who kept her head down and would only be submissive and submissive to him.
"I'm going to take every inch that I can get." Wen Shimo said, a provocative and evil smile bloomed on his handsome face.
Although his smile was charming, and it seemed as if all the fatigue in his body had disappeared in his charming smile, Qiao Ran had no intention of admiring the heroic and handsome man in front of him.
I just want to punch him in the provocative eyes.
But her softest weakness was in his hands, and she could only slowly extinguish the anger in her heart and surrender.
"There are ingredients in the massage medicine to help you sleep. I promise you with my personality that Song Wanqing will sleep well until dawn today. Even if you beat the gong and set off firecrackers, she will not wake up."
"Do you still have a personality? A scheming woman who can abandon all morals for revenge still has a personality? Even if what you say is true, you must stay and accompany me. I don't want Wan Qing to suffer a little bit.
Wronged."
Looking at Wen Shimo's mocking and cold gaze, Qiao Ran knew that she couldn't find Wen Shimo's palm.
She had experienced too much today and had been massaged for six hours. She was physically and mentally exhausted, so she turned around and walked into the nursing ward resigned to her fate.
Seeing Qiao Ran walking into the nursing ward like a deflated rubber ball, Wen Shimo's eyes darkened a bit.