Her voice was very dry and hoarse, but Fu Yanye could hear it clearly and touched her forehead: "I'll take you to the hospital first. You'll probably need a drip."
"I want a daughter."
She looked at him with pitiful but stubborn eyes and her voice was weak.
"Just my daughter?"
Fu Yanye asked her.
Zhuo Jian's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she was extremely pitiful.
"If you don't want your three sons, I will give you my daughter."
As long as you are not afraid of your sons being disappointed.
Fu Yanye looked at her with cold eyes, then leaned forward.
Zhuo Jian quickly shrank up and tried to escape.
Fu Yanye put his hand into the warm quilt and looked at her with disappointed eyes, "Do you still want your daughter?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian couldn't figure out his thoughts and didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
Fu Yanye then picked her up and said, "I guess I caught a cold while sleeping on the sofa last night. I'll go to the hospital first. I'll take you back to my old house if nothing goes wrong."
"..."
Zhuo Jian looked at him even more surprised.
He knew she slept on the sofa last night?
Could it be...
"Were you here last night?"
"Otherwise, who would carry you from the sofa to the bed? Liu Yuntian?"
"..."
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she didn't dare to talk back, she just kept looking at her.
"If you tell him the password to your home, do you think I will throw you off the stairs?"
"I didn't even tell you."
She was weak in his arms. After she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong, so she turned her face away and blocked her appearance in his arms.
Fu Yanye sighed in great relief, and could no longer hide the proud smile in his eyes.
His unique sense of arrogance in her heart immediately filled her heart.
Yes, even if she doesn't say it, as long as she shows a little bit, he will think it's all.
In fact, ninety-nine percent of the time, he thought he was everything to her.
Only the slightest bit of uncertainty left could drive him crazy from time to time.
Fu Yanye took her to the hospital. After examination, the doctor determined that she only had a slight fever. After asking about her current situation, the doctor quickly came to the conclusion, "It must be because you are too tired. You were in a coma a while ago. She is here to take care of you all day and night."
, I didn’t even sleep, and I didn’t even eat a bite of food.”
"God is alive?"
Fu Yanye looked at her and asked unsatisfied.
Zhuo Jian was lying on the hospital bed. They said the patient was the biggest, so she stopped looking at him and turned her back to him.
The doctor left soon after, and there were only two people left in the room.
Fu Yanye sat behind her and asked her, "Why did you take care of her all day and night?"
Zhuo Jian: "..."
In fact, she wasn't sure if it had been that long, but why should she take care of him?
"And why did you leave just because of a few words from my mother?"
He lowered his eyes and looked at his ring, his voice was very low, as if he was asking himself, but actually he was asking her.
At that time, she felt that they were going to divorce. She felt that what Wang Yue said was reasonable, and by that time, his fever was no longer so severe and his condition was much better.
Fu Yanye turned to look at her. Although he only saw her thick eyelashes fluttering, he couldn't help but keep looking, "Zhuo Jian, I thought you would be by my side no matter what happens."
"..."
Zhuo Jian felt that he was too bearable to think about her.
But has he forgotten?
She has always been the one who can't stand pain the most.
He must have forgotten because he has lost his memory.
Even if he has some memories now, it's certainly not all.
Zhuo Jian felt like a bird in a cage, unable to fly, and having to listen to so many unrealistic comments about her from people outside the cage.
Soon the nurse came in to give her an injection, but the needle did not enter her blood vessel and caused a puncture.
"sorry Sorry sorry......"
There was a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong in the room, and then the nurse's voice of apologizing came from the door.
Zhuo Jian sat up and saw the furious man standing not far away: "Why are you so fierce?"
"Your blood vessels are so clear that she can't insert them. Do they think I, Fu Yanye's woman, can insert acupuncture with any trash?"