100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

Shen Qianqing didn't know how the other party knew her appearance, but she didn't care about so much anymore, and said casually: "Okay, take me there quickly. By the way, He Yifan... is he awake?"

The assistant replied: "He took a sleep injection in the morning, and he should wake up soon."

Shen Qianqing nodded and asked about He Yifan's condition, "How is his physical condition now? Why did he suddenly get sick? He didn't have any gastrointestinal problems before."

The assistant replied honestly: "Mr. He's illness fell when he was abroad. There is no one to take care of him abroad. He doesn't know how to take care of himself. The illness has been repeated, from mild at first to now serious , Alas..." With this last sigh, Shen Qianqing's heart also became sad.While talking, the assistant peeked at Shen Qianqing's reaction, saw that her expression was as expected, and applauded his wise decision again in his heart - they finally didn't waste their time on her, this Miss Shen is still very happy. What do you care about Mr. He?

"Miss Shen, I won't go up. The company still has some things to deal with in Jiangcheng. Mr. He is not here. I'm going to help you. So Mr. He's side will be handed over to you first. I will also go to the doctor's office." I've already told you that you don't need to worry about the hospital affairs, you can just stay with Mr. He in the ward. Do you think that's okay?" the male assistant said with all his heart.

Shen Qianqing's heart was full of what was going on with He Yifan, and she didn't pay attention to the male assistant's intentional or unintentional remarks. When she was asked if she was okay, she nodded and said yes, but in fact, she didn't hear clearly what the male assistant asked her. Ok.But it doesn't make any difference, anyway, it's all for He Yifan.

"Boss He's ward is here, Miss Shen, go in." After the male assistant finished speaking, he gently opened the door for Shen Qianqing.

Before He Yifan woke up, Shen Qianqing put down the thermos, and walked closer to look at his infusion bottle. The infusion was about to be finished soon, Shen Qianqing sat down, raised his eyes, and looked at his face intently.

This is the face she has been thinking about day and night. Although it is close at hand, it always feels out of reach. Shen Qianqing suddenly felt rebellious, so she stretched out her hand and slowly reached out to He Yifan's side face.

The slender fingers stopped in mid-air, Shen Qian looked at him quietly, and also looked at her own fingers. After all, she didn't have the courage to touch him. She was afraid that after this touch, she would never be able to move away.

He Yifan, you are really like a poppy, I want to touch it but dare not. After I touch it, I can't leave it until I burn myself to ashes.

In the end, Shen Qianqing withdrew her hand, raised her eyes to look at the needle, she rang the bedside bell, and a nurse came in after a while, pulled out the needle for He Yifan, and after a simple examination, she told Shen Qianqing: " You will wake up in about a while, and after the injection, there will be no major problems, just pay attention to light food when eating, and easy-to-digest food will do.”

Shen Qianqing nodded frequently after listening to the nurse's words, not paying any attention to the movement on the bed.After seeing off the nurse, Shen Qianqing went back to the house with a heavy heart.

"You came."

A faint sound came into his ears, but Shen Qianqing almost lost his voice in fright, and looked towards the direction of the bed in surprise, He Yifan was looking at her calmly with his eyes open, Shen Qianqing suddenly didn't know where to put his hands and feet.