The taste of this French Teppanyaki is very overbearing.
The baked crab with cheese that Shen Wanxing likes to eat is also among them, and soon the room is filled with a rich aroma, which can arouse people's appetite.
Song Siqing's stomach rumbled.
Shen Wanxing raised his eyes and looked at her meaningfully.
"Dr. Song, why don't I accompany you to have something to eat." Lin Yuan suggested.
He also wanted to leave a private space for Mr. He and Miss Shen, so it was okay for Dr. Song to stand here like a piece of wood.
Lin Yuan gave Song Siqing a step down, and Song Siqing was too embarrassed to refuse.
Shen Wanxing would definitely treat her as a joke if she stayed.
As soon as Song Siqing and Lin Yuan left, the room became completely quiet.
"The Difan Hotel is yours, so you specially arranged the French Teppanyaki for me, right? In fact, many of the details I missed are all your work."
Shen Wanxing put the dinner plate aside and looked at He Xizhou.
She leaned over and stroked his cheek, and couldn't help but kiss his eyes.
"Han Yeze asked me to leave you because I would be a burden to you. But I want to be selfish this time and don't want to leave."
She didn't want to listen to them anymore.
"In the past, you made the decision for me privately, letting me stay or leaving. Why didn't you ask me what I thought? Aren't you afraid of hurting me, but afraid that your plan won't work? But how does this explain your behavior of coming to see me tonight."
He Xizhou, stop covering up.
"You love me so much that you can't help yourself. Don't always be so cold. I have seen through your heart."
"You were full of loopholes and I caught you."
Catch the trace of tenderness that he had no time to hide.
It turns out that there are really people in this world who love her as much as life. She is no longer the child who was abandoned since she was a child, nor is she the girl who cried in the dark in prison.
She is Shen Wanxing.
It's Shen Wanxing from He Xizhou.
"I just told Dr. Song that I wanted to take off your pants. I wasn't kidding. I just wanted to take them off to see if there were any injuries on your body. If you don't say anything within a minute, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Shen Wanxing didn't want to trouble the patient.
But she thought that maybe no one here except her would be able to wipe his body carefully.
The temperature inside the hotel suite is still very suitable, and you will never catch a cold.
His wound was on his abdomen, and Shen Wanxing also remembered that it would not hurt his wound.
Also, He Xizhou didn't have a fever yet, and she had been paying attention to it.
Shen Wanxing solved the problem of food and clothing first. She ate more than half of the French Teppanyaki and felt warm in her stomach. The faint pain just now disappeared, so she started to toss.
She pulled off He Xizhou's quilt and unbuttoned his loose shirt.
One after another, his chest was exposed.
There are some scratches on it, but they don't look serious and have been treated with medicine.
His abdomen was wrapped with gauze, and there was still blood.
only……
Shen Wanxing saw the dark blue tattoo.
Most of it was blocked by the gauze, but some corners were exposed.
It doesn't look like the common tattoo designs, but more like words.
Shen Wanxing was surprised.
She originally thought that men like He Xizhou had nothing to do with tattoos.
He actually got a tattoo.
Is he also looking for Wen Ran?
Shen Wanxing was very curious, and she even wanted to take the time to call Wen Ran and ask him what was going on.
The pads of her fingers were slightly cold, and she touched the man's abdomen and could feel his muscles tightening slightly.
Maybe it hurts.
Shen Wanxing quickly let him go. He was still wearing suit pants, and those people didn't change them for him just now.
There's still blood on it.
Shen Wanxing unbuttoned his pants and carefully took them off.
He was too heavy, and she was afraid of accidentally pulling on his wounds.
Fortunately, these are pants and not a top, otherwise I would be in trouble.
Shen Wanxing looked at his tight muscles and realized that this man was quite capable.
In fact, she has been wondering how He Xizhou maintains his figure when he is so busy, and now she has the answer. This man can not only maintain a good figure, but also has some foundation.
He is not a simple businessman.
His true identity will definitely surprise many people.
Shen Wanxing threw aside his blood-stained suit pants and looked at him wearing only his shirt, her face turned red.
She couldn't keep her eyes open like a doctor.
After thinking about it, she quickly wiped the blood on his calf with a towel, wiping it all over carefully, trying not to come back to work tomorrow.
She didn't see the man's eyes move, but he soon let out a long breath.
Shen Wanxing put the towel aside and covered him with the quilt tightly.
Try not to expose his long legs. As for changing into new pants?
She has no strength left.
She was panting from the tossing and then sat down.
Seeing that He Xizhou's lips were dry and wet again, they didn't let up for a while.
It wasn't until Song Siqing came back that Shen Wanxing had just sat down.
Song Siqing didn't say anything and took He Xizhou's temperature, which was normal.
Then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mr. He is normal now. I suggest you go back and rest. I'll stay and watch the night."
"I can't sleep. It's just right to watch him here."
How could Shen Wanxing sleep?
Not long ago, she was dancing with He Xizhou at the banquet, wearing a formal dress, and now He Xizhou was lying there.
Too many things have happened during this period.
She was obviously very tired, but she couldn't fall asleep.
I just wanted to open my eyes like this and look at him.
I hope the first person he sees when he wakes up is her.
Song Siqing had never seen such a difficult woman. She couldn't understand people. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the pair of suit pants on the ground.
"You...you touched him?"
"You mean to change his pants? He didn't feel comfortable wearing those dirty pants, so I took them off directly. It didn't hurt his wound, so wouldn't that be okay?"
"You said you didn't pull the wound, so you didn't pull it. I..."
Song Siqing subconsciously wanted to see He Xizhou's wounds.
Shen Wanxing grabbed her white coat.
"It's OK to look at the wound, but don't lift the quilt underneath, you know? Otherwise, I thought you weren't here to look at the wound, but to look at his body. I didn't put any pants on him, and now I've told you. You'll be here later Don't take advantage of me and say you don't know."
She said ugly things first.
Don't give Dr. Song any excuses.
A woman's intuition is always very keen, and she always felt that Song Siqing was too protective of He Xizhou.
Even if He Xizhou is the leader of the Royal Court and the spiritual pillar of Fuyun Island, this is too fanatical.
It’s unlikely that everyone there will be brainwashed.