When he said this, Jiang Yufei became even more worried about him.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked nervously.
"Can you not say it?"
"No!" Jiang Yufei refused fiercely, and tears fell from her eyes.
Ruan Tianling raised his hand to wipe away her tears: "Stop crying. Hit me when you are angry. Don't cry all the time."
"What happened to your hand?!" She grabbed his hand.
There was a blood mark on the back of Ruan Tianling's hand, and there was a lot of blood.
But the blood has dried up by now.
Ruan Tianling smiled nonchalantly and said: "A little injury, it's okay."
Jiang Yufei knew that he must have left in a hurry and forgot to take out the needle, which was why he ended up like this.
Then she saw that he was barefoot.
His clothes are also messy.
Ruan Tianling has always paid great attention to image and has rarely been embarrassed.
It's all because of her that he looks like this.
Jiang Yufei felt distressed and helped him sit down on the bench next to her, "You do the same, why don't you wear shoes? The temperature is not high now, and your body has not recovered yet. What if the condition worsens?"
"I'm not that weak."
Jiang Yufei glared at him: "If you're not weak, how did you get into a coma from a high fever?"
"..."
Jiang Yufei took off the silk scarf around her neck, folded it, and placed it under his feet: "Step on it."
Ruan Tianling stepped on it honestly. The scarf was very soft and her body temperature still remained.
Ruan Tianling's feet felt a little warmer, but his heart felt even warmer.
"Sister-in-law, do you need any help?" Sang Li stepped forward and asked sensibly.
Jiang Yufei stood up and said, "Can you please bring Ruan Tianling's shoes and coat?"
"Sister-in-law, please don't say anything like it's troublesome. I'll have someone get it right away!" Sang Li quickly ordered one of his minions to go upstairs to get something.
Ruan Tianling pulled Jiang Yufei and sat down on his lap.
Jiang Yufei moved uncomfortably.
"Don't move, let me hold you and keep you warm."
As expected, Jiang Yufei stopped moving.
Ruan Tianling was secretly glad to see that she no longer pursued what he had done.
He looked for a topic to divert her attention: "Where is Misha? Why haven't you seen anyone?"
"She said she had something to take care of and would come back later."
"To deal with what?"
"She didn't say it. It's her private matter anyway."
"Oh." Ruan Tianling paused and asked again: "How long have I been asleep?"
"I don't know either. I was on the plane when I woke up and found you unconscious. Then Sang Li contacted a friend in the United States and landed at his private airport. Then we sent you to the hospital. You lay down
I woke up within an hour.”
Having said this, Jiang Yufei reached out and touched his forehead and found that he still had a low fever.
"Is it cold?" she asked.
"If you hold me, I won't be cold." Someone said coquettishly.
Jiang Yufei smiled and punched his body. She saw Sang Li coming with something so quickly.
She quickly stood up and took the shoes and coat from his hands.
"Put it on quickly."
Throwing the coat to Ruan Tianling, she bent down to put on his shoes.
"I'll do it myself." Ruan Tianling said hurriedly.
"Don't move!" Jiang Yufei lifted one of his feet, wiped the dirt off his feet with a silk scarf, and then put slippers on him.
Ruan Tianling had already put on his coat, and seeing her taking care of him so carefully, his eyes became very gentle.
After helping him put on his shoes, Jiang Yufei put away the silk scarf, planning to wash it before using it.