"Then, can this kind of lovesickness be cured?" Chu Qingxue asked, forcing a smile on her face.
"Lovesickness requires someone to tie the bell. Miss Chu, you should know it best." Lin Hanwen shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that he had no choice.
Chu Qingxue felt a twinge in her heart when she heard this answer. She raised her tearful eyes and looked at Lin Hanwen with a bit of hope, "Doctor Lin, please cure my husband's disease, please."
Already..."
"Don't worry, I will do my best." Lin Hanwen looked at Chu Qingxue who was about to cry without tears. She was suffering like standing on a fire. He hurriedly found an excuse to escape.
I thought in my heart, it's over, it's over, Sheng Yanxuan won't fight his brothers for his wife!
Chu Qingxue pushed open the door to the ward. As soon as she opened the door, she heard Sheng Yanxuan covering his mouth and coughing. His handsome face turned red due to the violent coughing.
Sheng Yanxuan put down his hands and leaned against the back of the bed, panting. His chest was heaving violently, and he seemed to be about to faint at any moment.
After finally taking a breath, Sheng Yanxuan glanced out the window and looked at the flowers outside with their heads drooped. It was autumn now, and most of the flowers had withered away, leaving only bare branches, making people feel the desolation of autumn.
The autumn scenery makes people feel lonely and desolate, and the tip of Chu Qingxue's nose is slightly sour.
Really, it is unlucky for this broken flower to be crumbling at this time.
Chu Qingxue was even more worried that Sheng Yanxuan would be even more uncomfortable seeing such a withered scene. She quickly closed the door and walked into the ward.
When Sheng Yanxuan saw Chu Qingxue, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't expect Chu Qingxue to suddenly appear in the ward, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Why are you here suddenly?" Sheng Yanxuan asked in a hoarse voice. Although his throat was extremely dry, he was unwilling to call Chu Qingxue's name.
Chu Qingxue sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and put it on Sheng Yanxuan's forehead. Her cold and soft hand touched Sheng Yanxuan's skin, making Sheng Yanxuan's body stiffen for a moment.
"You have a fever?"
Chu Qingxue frowned and asked softly, her heart rising in her throat.
Sheng Yanxuan nodded, with a slight arc on his pale thin lips, "Well, a little bit."
Chu Qingxue was worried about him, but she didn't notice that Sheng Yanxuan's smile didn't reach her eyes, but was rather doting.
Chu Qingxue pulled up the quilt to cover Sheng Yanxuan's exposed arms.
"You already have a low fever, why are you reading this newspaper? You are not an emperor, you don't need to care about the news every day." Chu Qingxue said as she took the newspaper from Sheng Yanxuan's hand and threw it aside.
Then tuck him in.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue quietly and let her help him tidy up the bedding, gently and meticulously.
So beautiful, as pure and holy as a fairy.
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue with confused eyes. She had a serious profile, her long curly hair was spread around her waist, and her shirt collar was slightly open, revealing half of her delicate and sexy collarbone.
Chu Qingxue looked at Sheng Yanxuan's hot eyes, her ears quietly climbed up to two red clouds, and she coughed twice.
"You should have a good rest and don't look at random things for me." Chu Qingxue glared at Sheng Yanxuan and said angrily.
"What are you looking at?" Sheng Yanxuan stared at Chu Qingxue with his bright eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in her face.
Chu Qingxue was stared at unnaturally by Sheng Yanxuan's gaze. She lowered her eyes to avoid Sheng Yanxuan's burning gaze, "No, it's nothing. I told you not to read the newspaper."
Sheng Yanxuan had obviously been in shopping malls for who knows how many years, but the look in his eyes just now was as innocent as a child's, which made Chu Qingxue couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, and she was a little panicked.
She quickly took a sip of water from the water glass to hide the throbbing in her heart, but the more she drank, the stronger the feeling of heat in her heart became.
Chu Qingxue put down the water glass suddenly and stared at Sheng Yanxuan with a pair of almond-shaped eyes, "If you look at me like that again, I will ignore you!"
Her threat worked as expected. Sheng Yanxuan immediately looked away and lay obediently on the hospital bed.
Sure enough, Sheng Yanxuan calmed down a lot after this fierce attack. Why is Sheng Yanxuan so good today?
Could it be that the doctor told him something and he finally obeyed?
Chu Qingxue felt more and more that Sheng Yanxuan's hospitalization had really damaged his brain. The longer he lived, the more he needed care like a child.
After she cursed in her heart, she found that it had been really quiet for a long time.
Turning his head, he found Sheng Yanxuan staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, his eyes filled with sadness.
Chu Qingxue pursed her lips, thinking that Sheng Yanxuan was probably too uncomfortable, which is why it turned out like this. She couldn't help but slow down her tone and comforted: "I didn't really mean it just now."
After Chu Qingxue finished speaking, she saw Sheng Yanxuan turning his head to look at her, his obsidian-like pupils deep and dark.
Why did she speak so bluntly in a hurry? She almost forgot that Sheng Yanxuan was a patient now, his brain had been broken due to a fall, and he was also lovesick. If it got more serious, it would turn into depression.
Feeling annoyed, Chu Qingxue did not dare to say anything anymore for fear of irritating Sheng Yanxuan.
For a long time, when Chu Qingxue thought Sheng Yanxuan was asleep, Sheng Yanxuan suddenly said: "I want to go out and take a look."
The autumn wind outside was bleak, the leaves were withered and yellow, and the air was filled with a faint smell of rotting vegetation, which made people feel depressed.
Chu Qingxue bit her lip. She was afraid that Sheng Yanxuan would be affected by the bleak scenery, so she hesitated and did not dare to agree.
"You can't even satisfy me with this request?" Sheng Yanxuan turned his head and looked at Chu Qingxue, his voice was hoarse, full of disappointment and grievance.
"No, I will accompany you." Chu Qingxue clenched her fists and mustered up her courage. She must protect Sheng Yanxuan.
A smile appeared on Sheng Yanxuan's lips, and then he nodded.
Pushing a wheelchair and walking in the hospital park, Sheng Yanxuan was sitting on the wheelchair wearing a black coat. He was tall and slender. He looked at the scene in front of him with dim eyes.
The wind blew the yellow leaves on the ground and floated in the air. Sheng Yanxuan watched them flying and spinning in the air, and then slipped from between her fingers. Chu Qingxue felt a touch of sadness in her heart, and her eyes became moist.
"Sheng Yanxuan, please don't think blindly. This is a normal phenomenon that all things are alive and dead. This is not a sad death in Qiu Liang..." Chu Qingxue murmured and began to persuade Sheng Yanxuan.
Chu Qingxue's nagging voice reached Sheng Yanxuan's ears. The man who had been immersed in sadness gradually regained consciousness. He turned his head and smiled brightly at Chu Qingxue.
"Yes, it is a normal phenomenon for all things to have life and death..." Sheng Yanxuan murmured while looking at the withered yellow leaves.
Sheng Yanxuan looked very painful, and Chu Qingxue felt a faint pain in her heart.
She couldn't help but reach out and hug his neck from behind, rest her head on his broad and strong back, and rub it gently.