Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Su Qiao fell asleep easily next to Shen Xiujin. When she woke up, she found herself lying on a clean hospital bed, covered with Shen Xiujin's coat.

No wonder it's quite warm when I sleep...

Across a screen, Su Qiao could feel Shen Xiujin's breath, just outside.

There was also a strange man's voice, which came softly.

"Everything has been checked, and there is no major problem with Auntie's physical function." Wen Tingxuan was quite surprised at this. He looked at the film in his hand and explained to Shen Xiujin on the sofa, "At present, Auntie's brain has been severely damaged, and her brain cells have been damaged. The extensive damage and lack of timely treatment resulted in intracranial blood clots... so he was in a deep coma for a long time."

Shen Xiujin listened casually, "So, what is the probability of waking up?"

Wen Tingxuan pondered for a moment, but did not dare to make a guarantee: "There is a chance of waking up. First, we need to have an operation to remove the blood clot in her skull, and then take good care of her... If Auntie has a strong enough sense of survival, or if there is enough external stimulation, There is a high probability that he will wake up."

Shen Xiujin said: "Then arrange the surgery first."

"Okay, I will convene a meeting with brain surgery experts tomorrow morning to determine the time for the operation." After the business talk was over, Wen Tingxuan became more interested in gossip, "Ahem...Second Master, is that little girl you brought here the same as before?" The one you told me on the phone?”

Su Qiao, who was behind the screen, had just heard them chatting about Nian Shuangzhi's condition, so she didn't jump out to interrupt them. Now when she was about to come out, she realized that the topic had shifted to herself.

She just sat up, then lay back down, pricking up her ears to eat her own melon.

Shen Xiujin glanced sideways at him.

Wen Tingxuan knew that he had guessed correctly. He put away his gossip and took on the posture of a doctor, straightening his back.

"Second Master, there is no one else here, I'd better call you Brother Shen..."

Wen Tingxuan and Shen Xiujin were originally incompatible with each other, but luckily, when he was being treated by the doctor, Shen Xiujin saved his life.

From then on, he worked hard to help his savior.

Wen Tingxuan said sternly: "Brother Shen, you haven't had insomnia for more than a day or two. It's the side effects of the previous medicines, and you are too nervous, which makes the side effects get stronger and stronger... Your sleep quality is too poor, and your intensity is high Working hard, it’s hard to tell when he will die suddenly!”

"Sudden death??" Su Qiao came out from behind the screen without even wearing shoes. She grabbed Wen Tingxuan nervously, "You just said that Shen Xiujin will die suddenly because of insomnia??"

Wen Tingxuan was startled and wanted to pull away, but found that this little girl, who looked delicate and frail, was so powerful that she could not move him.

"calm down……"

It's not like he said she would die, why are you so excited?

Before Su Qiao could say anything, he was suddenly picked up by someone, and the familiar warmth enveloped him instantly.

Shen Xiujin felt a little headache when she saw her tightly grasping Wen Tingxuan's hand.

"open."

"..."

He whispered: "I will not die."

Su Qiao then let go of his hand.

Shen Xiujin carried her to the sofa and went behind the screen to get her shoes.

He knelt down in front of her.

This scene made Su Qiao a little surprised. She subconsciously wanted to shrink into the sofa, but Shen Xiujin reached out and grabbed her cold ankle...

This scene shocked Wen Tingxuan next to him.

Damn it... Mr. Shen is now going to put on someone else's shoes? ?

On the surface, Wen Tingxuan was as calm as if he had lost his voice, but inside he was roaring with ten thousand fucks.

He secretly took out his mobile phone and risked throwing it out of the window if he was discovered, and he vowed to record this scene! !

Su Qiao stared blankly at the arrogant and arrogant Shen Xiujin, squatting in front of her and putting on her shoes with her own hands.

Shen Xiujin didn't raise his eyes, his long eyelashes covered his deep eyes. His voice was low and he said slowly: "The floor is cold, so put on your shoes."

But he knew that she couldn't feel the warmth or cold...

Has he forgotten?