The day after Wang Qiaochu was thinking about stirring up trouble, Ye Fan came to the hospital carrying steamed buns and medicinal porridge.
Walking through the lobby, passing through the air corridor, entering the elevator, and then arriving at the inpatient department, Ye Fan was familiar with the journey.
But when he stood on Tang Ruoxue's ward floor, Ye Fan couldn't help but frowned.
Because Ye Fan discovered that after he entered the hospital, his nose caught a faint fragrance.
It smells like sandalwood, but it's not like perfume, but it's always with him, as if it wants to lock his whereabouts.
Ye Fan thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message, and then rang the door of Tang Ruoxue's ward.
The door opened, revealing the face of Tang's bodyguard.
They recognized Ye Fan, nodded slightly, and then welcomed him in.
Ye Fan distributed the steamed buns and soy milk to the two female bodyguards, and then walked to Tang Ruoxue's hospital bed.
The woman's condition has improved a lot, and she can move her sprained foot. When Ye Fan approached, she was sitting and doing sit-ups.
Although the woman was wearing a hospital gown, her undulating body still showed uneven curves.
Her pretty, slightly red face had an alluring rosiness.
"The ankle injury is not healed yet, what sit-ups are you doing?"
Ye Fan calmly walked over and opened the thermos: "Here, drink some porridge to warm yourself up."
Tang Ruoxue stopped moving, tied up her long hair with both hands, and tied it up high to reveal her delicate and pretty face:
"I feel like I'm getting moldy when I'm lying down, so just do some simple exercise."
"I didn't touch my sprained foot very much, so you don't have to worry about me."
She took the wet paper towel and wiped her hands, then smelled the aroma of hot porridge: "What kind of porridge did you make? It's so fragrant?"
“Blood-enhancing porridge!”
Ye Fan pulled up a chair and sat down: "It is made of jujube, millet, and brown sugar. It can strengthen the spleen and stomach, nourish blood, calm the nerves, and relieve pain..."
"Here, drink it while it's hot."
Ye Fan handed over the poured hot porridge.
Tang Ruoxue did not take it: "I exercised vigorously just now, and my hands are a little tired, so I can't hold the bowl."
Ye Fan was startled: "Didn't you say you would do some simple exercise? Why are you so tired that you can't even hold a bowl?"
Tang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan and almost complained about being single.
"Then sit down and I'll feed you."
Seeing Tang Ruoxue's expression, Ye Fan reacted, quickly picked up the spoon and blew on it a few times, and then fed the porridge to the woman's mouth.
Tang Ruoxue smiled sweetly and ate the porridge obediently.
In the hot air, looking at the woman's pretty face and rare tenderness, Ye Fan felt soft in his heart. It would be great if the woman could always look like this.
Ye Fan suddenly asked: "By the way, how is your mother doing?"
"I've passed the dangerous period, but I haven't woken up yet."
Tang Ruoxue took over the topic: "The doctor said that I won't be able to open my eyes until tomorrow. It's hard to say whether there will be any sequelae."
"After all, I inhaled a lot of toxic fumes."
She looked at Mark: "When she wakes up, I will let her thank you in person."
"It's not necessary. She and I don't get along. We'll definitely get into a fight when we meet."
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I saved her mainly because I didn't want you to be sad. Otherwise, how could I rush in?"
Tang Ruoxue's eyes were endlessly gentle, and she suddenly reached out and held Ye Fan's hand:
"Let's remarry, I don't want to lose you again."
"And I want to make it up to you."
Her pretty face was sincere: "Ye Fan, give me a chance."
Ye Fan's heart was shaken, looking at the humble woman he had never seen before, he knew that she sincerely wanted to get married, and he also knew that she had changed herself.
He just hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said:
"I am an impulsive person, and you are also an emotional person. If you are thinking of remarrying me now, it is probably just a temporary impulse."
"So I hope we take it slow."
"After Ruoxue Baiyao is produced, if you still want to marry me, then we will remarry."
"This saves a lot of tearing."
He met Tang Ruoxue's gaze calmly: "It can also help us see our own voices more clearly."
Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan with clear eyes, then smiled calmly and nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, a little surprised by the woman's attitude. He was prepared to face the storm.
In the past, Tang Ruoxue must have been annoyed and felt that he was disrespectful. She once again looked down on her and remarried, and he still pushed her three times.
Or have random thoughts and doubt him
--
Still can't live without Song Hongyan.
Unexpectedly, she was so well-behaved and obedient, making Mark feel like Tang Ruoxue had become a different person.
"By the way, Ye Fan, Ruoxue's secret recipe was placed in the R&D center office, but I didn't take it out in time."
Tang Ruoxue no longer bothered about the remarriage, and changed the topic: "It will probably be burned to a pile of ashes now!"
"It's okay, I took the photo with my phone and saved it for my file."
Ye Fan took his mobile phone and sent a picture to Tang Ruoxue: "The secret recipe is not the problem, the problem is to develop it quickly."
"Don't worry, I've asked Gao Jing to find another place."
Tang Ruoxue said: "We can operate normally in a week at most. The first batch of samples will be out before the end of the month."
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"
At this moment, someone knocked on the door hurriedly.
A Tang syndrome bodyguard stepped forward and opened the door, and a pretty female doctor appeared in front of everyone.
Ye Fan frowned again, and he smelled that special fragrance again.
The pretty female doctor gasped and shouted: "The patient's family members should go to the attending physician. He needs advice about Miss Tang's condition."
Ye Fan stood up immediately: "Okay, I'll go over there and ask where is the attending doctor?"
He put down the porcelain bowl and made a gesture to go out. Then he was led a few meters forward by a pretty female doctor, who then pointed forward and informed the attending doctor of his location.
"The doctor is at the end of the corridor. His name is Wang Dawei. Come over quickly. He is waiting for you. If you don't find him, ask the patient."
"Thank you doctor."
Ye Fan ran in the direction she pointed and quickly disappeared into the crowded corridor.
When the female doctor saw that Ye Fan's shadow was gone, she immediately turned around and returned to Tang Ruoxue's ward.
As soon as the door knocked, Tang's bodyguard opened the door: "Doctor, what else can you do?"
"Swish swish——"
The pretty female doctor didn't say anything. She raised her right hand and a large puff of powder spurted out, hitting the Tang syndrome bodyguard in the face.
The powder exploded and penetrated into the mouth and nose of Tang's bodyguard.
The latter's head was dizzy and he fell to the ground without saying a word.
Then, the pretty female doctor dodged her body, raised her left hand, and shot out more than a dozen silver needles.
The second bodyguard felt pain in his neck, then went numb. Without even raising his gun, he swayed and fell to the ground with a plop.
The pretty female doctor stood in the room and took control of the situation.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face sank: "Who are you?"
"I don't seem to know you. I have no grudges or grudges. Why are you killing me?"
She remained calm: "Who sent you?"
The pretty female doctor closed the door with her backhand and approached Tang Ruoxue with a sneer:
"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you, I just want you to be a bargaining chip."
There was a hint of chill in her eyes: "Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Mark. Who told him to kill my dear brother?"
Tang Ruoxue's breath was stagnant: "Ye Fan killed your brother?"
"Are you Saburo Aoki's sister?"
Obviously she already knew about Saburo Aoki's violent death.
"Yes, my name is Akiko Aoki."
The pretty female doctor smiled indifferently: "Saburo Aoki is the younger brother I brought up. He is dead. How can I not come to avenge him?"
"You want to kill Mark. Why didn't you do it to him just now, instead of drawing him away to deal with me?"
"You, the Aoki family, are also the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong."
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face showed disdain: "Use me to blackmail Mark. Your blood medicine sect really has no bottom line."
"As long as I can kill Ye Fan at the minimum cost, what does it matter if I get scolded and laughed at by you?"
The pretty female doctor slowly approached Tang Ruoxue: "And don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. I will use you to kill Mark."
"If Mr. Wang hadn't sent someone to warn us, we wouldn't have known that you were closely related to Ye Fan, nor would we have known that you were so important to Ye Fan."
"Originally, we should have given Mr. Wang some face, but unfortunately our Qingmu lives are valuable. If we can use you to blackmail Ye Fan into committing suicide, there is no need to pay for it with human lives."
She walked to the hospital bed with a silver needle in her hand, her pretty face filled with cruelty:
"Tang Ruoxue, you'd better not resist."
"Otherwise, if I accidentally shake my hand, it would be bad to blind your beautiful eyes."
After saying that, she stabbed Tang Ruoxue's heart with a needle, preparing to capture this woman to deal with Ye Fan, who was about to return.
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, a black sword suddenly emerged from under the bed and sank into the pretty doctor's abdomen like a poisonous snake...
