Neither of them noticed that the jade pendant in Qin Feng's chest flashed a flash of light before sinking into his body.
Although Wen Lan looks beautiful and enchanting, her husband passed away more than a year ago and she is in her early thirties. She has the mind of a mature woman who understands men better than men.
Qin Feng's sight entered her eyes, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she subconsciously wanted to push Qin Feng out.
But when he thought of Qin Feng's figure standing in front of him just now, he grabbed Qin Feng's shoulder and squeezed it hard: "Let's see, are you okay?"
There was blame in his tone, but he did not directly push Qin Feng out of his arms.
Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized it. He quickly stood up from Wen Lan's arms, his face flushed: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to see it, I was..."
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Lan waved her hand and chuckled, "It doesn't matter."
Qin Feng was born with peach blossom eyes and seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Qin Feng did not dare to look directly at her, so he just bowed his head and apologized.
"My name is Wen Lan, you can call me Sister Lan."
Seeing Qin Feng's silly look, Wen Lan suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Well, my name is Qin Feng, a senior student at Nandu Medical College. But I have something to do at school, so I have to leave first."
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his mind was still on the graduation certificate.
This is the lifeblood of him and his rural parents. No matter what, it cannot be canceled indiscriminately.
His eyes darkened slightly when he thought that it was clearly the other party's fault, but he had to take the blame himself, even losing his life's future.
"Now?"
Wen Lan raised her eyebrows and raised her finger to check the time: "It's past eight o'clock in the evening. Are you sure there is still someone in your school?"
Only then did Qin Feng notice through the window that it was already dark outside and the hospital building was illuminated by dense lights.
"You go to my house first. I live alone anyway. I will cook for you in the evening, which can be regarded as repaying your life-saving grace."
Wen Lan stood up, her perfect figure under the cheongsam appeared, noble and attractive.
Qin Feng looked over and his face suddenly turned red.
Alone? Beautiful young woman living alone?
After a slight hesitation, Wen Lan had already grabbed his wrist, and the touch was cold and delicate: "You sit here for a while, and I will go through the discharge procedures for you."
Qin Feng was about to nod when a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind: Qi and blood stagnation, chest agglomeration, and breast cancer are induced.
After leaving the ward, Wen Lan's face was covered with frost.
The long hospital corridor was filled with a group of men in suits.
The middle-aged man in charge came over and looked at Wen Lan walking out of the ward. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground: "Sister Lan..."
"explain."
Wen Lan's face was expressionless, and she looked completely different from the beautiful mature woman in the ward.
"People ran away."
The strong man's forehead was sweating, and he tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart: "But we found out that the leader of the Nancheng Hall violated the rules during this period and secretly contacted those people in the North City..."
"killed."
Wen Lan spat out two words with murderous intent.
"The chest is starting again."
Before returning to the ward, Wen Lan frowned, covering her full and bursting chest, and her face turned pale.
This place that made her so beautiful was also her unspeakable pain.
Every time there is a mood swing, there will be a stabbing pain in the chest, which affects the nerves. In severe cases, it may even lead to coma.
The reason why he hit Qin Feng with his car was because he received a phone call while driving and suddenly felt a pain in his chest and became confused, so he drove straight into him.
"If it doesn't work, just cut it off."
She leaned her noble forehead against the door, took a few deep breaths to feel better, and was about to walk in.
"Crack!"
The door opens.
In Wen Lan's panicked eyes, her body suddenly lost weight and rushed towards the figure in front of her.
It was warm and soft in my arms, and I could clearly feel the crazy squeezing feeling, which rapidly expanded in my chest...
Wen Lan put her head on Qin Feng's shoulder, but the stinging pain lingered. The strong squeezing made her feel as if her chest was torn apart. She took a breath of air and pinched Qin Feng's arm with her ten fingers.
"Bah."
Before he could feel all this carefully, Qin Feng was awakened by the stinging pain.
He hurriedly lowered his head and looked over, and found that Wen Lan's face was pale and her eyes were tightly closed, as if she was suffering from great pain.
"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"
Qin Feng's expression changed, and he subconsciously hugged Wen Lan with his hands to prevent her from falling to the ground.
"I'll call a doctor for you."
This is a hospital. Calling the doctor is the wisest choice if you need anything.
"it's useless."
Wen Lan shook her head and spoke with difficulty: "Doctors in China can't cure me, so it's useless to call them."
"besides."
She took a deep breath, bit her silver teeth and glanced at Qin Feng: "Xiao, Xiaofeng, please let go of me first."
After hearing this, Qin Feng let go of his hand and gently pushed Wen Lan away, but still held her shoulders to prevent her from falling due to excessive pain.
Wen Lan lowered her head and gasped for breath. Because she bent over, the plumpness under her cheongsam began to fall down, swaying with her movements, like huge drops of water that were about to fall at any time.
Qin Feng only felt his nose feel warm, and quickly looked away, pretending not to care and asked: "Sister Lan, how are you, are you feeling better?"
Wen Lan, with her hair in a messy bun, lowered her head and asked, "Can you drive?"
"Well... I have a driver's license, but I have never driven..."
Qin Feng hesitated to speak. He got his driver's license through a work-study program in college. However, it was impossible for a family like his to afford a car, so he had never been on the road.
"My car keys are in my bag. You help me to the parking lot and then drive me home. I have medicine at home."
After saying that, Wen Lan's body shook again, as if he could no longer bear the weight on his chest.
"good."
Qin Feng nodded, then took Wen Lan's arm and walked out.
But after taking only a few steps, he realized that it didn't work.
Wen Lan is too tall. She is a little taller than herself when wearing high heels. As a result, when he helps her up, she has to press her whole body against him. At the same time, he cannot avoid the friction on her chest. Every time there is friction, Wen Lan's face changes.
It became even more ugly, and it was extremely difficult for Qin Feng to walk...
"You are obviously so thin, how could you..."
Qin Feng sighed, glanced at Wen Lan who was leaning on his shoulder, and whispered: "Sister Lan, I'm offended."
Without giving Wen Lan a chance to refuse, he lifted up her slender legs under her cheongsam, lifted Wen Lan into the air and held her in his arms, striding towards the elevator.
Wen Lan drives a dark red Mercedes-Benz Maybach, which is calm and elegant, showing domineering style.
Qin Feng first carefully placed her on the back seat, and then got into the driver's seat. After touching her for a long time, his face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"The Mercedes-Benz is a handrail, just under the steering wheel, with letters on it."
Wen Lan leaned on the chair with her slim body and weakly opened her red lips to guide.
Qin Feng found the right position, put the car into gear, released the electric brake, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the Mercedes-Benz Maybach quickly out of the parking lot.
Wen Lan's villa is in the suburbs, but she also has an apartment in the city center, not far from the hospital. The Mercedes-Benz will arrive at the destination quickly.
"Sister Lan, where is the medicine?"
Qin Feng put Wen Lan on the sofa and asked hurriedly.
"The first drawer beside the bed in the bedroom. I carry medicine in every house in case of emergencies." Wen Lan said softly.
Qin Feng, who was getting up, was stunned. Every house?
He smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, he didn't understand the world of rich people. He worked hard after graduation, and he was lucky to be able to collect a down payment for a suburban house before he was forty years old. But people often buy every house.
Without thinking much, he ran to the bedroom, opened the drawer and found the medicine box. As he was about to leave, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a long and pink box inside.
The box had not been opened, and although it was all written in English, he could still understand the weird patterns on the box.
"Are you so open..."
Qin Feng ran out holding the medicine box, got a glass of water and helped Wen Lan take the medicine, then stood aside and watched nervously.
"call……"
After a few minutes, Wen Lan's pale face finally had a trace of color.
"Does it look good?"
Her chest rose and fell violently, and she stared at Qin Feng with charming eyes as he spoke.
Qin Feng's old face turned red, and then he looked away from the ups and downs of the arc, and coughed dryly: "I, I'm just worried about whether you are okay..."
Wen Lan rolled her beautiful eyes at him, did not continue to speak, and tried hard to breathe evenly.
"Sister Lan, have you ever given birth to a child?"
After a while, Qin Feng broke the silence, looked at Wen Lan and asked.