When Qin Shinan came into the ward, song Xiaoman was already a little sober. She vaguely heard the sound of footsteps. Her tired eyelids gently opened, and she saw a tall and familiar figure.

    She moved and tried to hold herself up, only to find that she was already in someone''s arms.

    Her mouth murmured a "husband", soft body is very at ease, very comfortable to his arms.

    Qin Shinan picked up the water cup next to her, and a gentle voice sounded above her: "full, get up and drink some water."

    Song Xiaoman took a sip. At this moment, she was fully awake. She raised her eyes. Shuilingling''s eyes seemed to be rippling with a soft smile.

    "Old man..."

    "Well."

    Song Xiaoman squints at the man and looks around. He sees that it''s clean and white, and there is a smell of disinfectant in his breath.

    Is this a hospital?

    She looked into the man''s eyes, trying to remember what had just happened.

    Oh, I remember!

    Today, the old man asked her to try on the wedding dress in the shop. On the way to the wedding dress shop, she asked the driver to wait for a while. She and Tangxi met in the coffee shop.

    Photo!

    Song Xiaoman suddenly tenses her nerves and looks around. When she glimpses the orange messenger bag on the sofa, she is relieved.

    The picture is in the bag. He should not know.

    Qin Shinan saw the little girl''s face suddenly turned white. His heart was slightly tightened and he said in a soft voice: "you just passed out due to heatstroke. I''ll stay here to rest these two days and go back when I get well."

    Song Xiaoman just came over from the tension, the whole person appears to be stunned: "two, two days?"

    Heat stroke? So she had heatstroke just now?

    As he spoke, Fang Zhai came in.

    The intimacy of the two people on the bed made Fang Zhai a little uncomfortable. She coughed: "Qin Shao, this is a hospital anyway."

    Can''t you just pay a little attention?

    Qin Shinan didn''t seem to hear that. He touched the head of the little girl again and held her in his arms. He didn''t give up to put her down.

    Song Xiaoman saw the doctor in a white coat coming, but he didn''t hurry to hold the man.

    When she saw the doctor, she thought of injections. When she thought of injections, her heart was full of them.

    Fang Zhai raised his eyebrows and tried to speak softly with a smile: "Mrs. Qin, although you are in a coma due to heatstroke, I suggest you go to the hospital for examination."

    "Old man! Full no, don''t be in the hospital. Full, full of thoughts, want to go home. "

    "It doesn''t matter. It''s OK to check it. My husband is with me."

    "No, no, don''t be hospitalized!" Song Xiaoman grabs the man''s clothes and shakes his head firmly.

    The smile of Fang Zhai''s mouth, instantly stiff, this, this is not a joke, right?

    The wife of the young master of the Qin family

    After a short shock, Fang Zhai took a step closer: "Qin Shao, Mrs. Qin, she?"

    Qin Shinan put down the little girl: "full, lie down to rest, my husband and the doctor say a few words."

    He Yanqing saw the two men come out and heard the conversation just now. Before Qin Shinan spoke, he broke in and said, "Fang Zhai, don''t you think it''s incredible? But yes, that''s what you see. "

    "Why are you still here? Don''t you go to the company? " Qin Shinan looked coldly at he Yanqing.

    He Yanqing touched his nose, but he didn''t have a good way: "you guy, remember that you owe me a big favor this time!"

    Watching he Yanqing leave, Fang Zhai immediately asked, "Qin Shao, your wife... I mean, is she congenital?"

    Fang Zhai said this very implicitly.

    But her heart is still shocked. Is the wife of the Grand Master of the Qin family a woman with IQ problems?

    Qin Shinan had a cigarette in his mouth.

    But Fang Zhai didn''t want to, so he reached out and took it away: "sorry, Qin Shao, this is a private clinic. Smoking is not allowed."

    Qin Shinan''s deep eyes fell on Fang Zhai''s face, and his thin lips spat out a indifferent voice: "I spend money to cure my wife''s illness. As for the rest, you don''t need to know so much."

    Fang Zhai frowned lightly: "Qin Shao, actually I have a lot of research in the field of brain nerves. If Mrs. Qin is caused by the day after tomorrow, maybe..."

    "Dr. Fang, you still don''t seem to understand me."

    Fang Zhai stares into Qin Shinan''s eyes, pauses for a few seconds and swallows everything he wants to say.

    Well, she''s just a doctor. It''s better to get rid of the mess of rich families.

    "Qin Shao, I''ll be busy first, and I''ll come back tomorrow morning."

    Qin Shinan turned back to the ward.

    Not long after, the little nurse knocked on the door and sent the dinner to the ward: "doctor Fang explained that Mrs. Qin doesn''t need any taboos in eating, just pay attention to the light diet."

    The little nurse put her things down and left.

    However, song Xiaoman really has no appetite, maybe because he doesn''t feel secure in his heart. He is clearly suffering from heatstroke. Is it possible for him to be hospitalized for observation?

    Then again, there was air conditioning in the coffee shop. How could she get heatstroke?

    VIP ward has all kinds of facilities. Song Xiaoman takes a few mouthfuls and takes a hot bath.

    After the bath, she changed into the hospital uniform prepared by the nurse.

    "Rest early." Qin Shinan watched the little girl lie down, and then sat down on the sofa beside her.

    Opening the tablet, he looked at two documents.

    It''s getting dark.

    But song Xiaoman didn''t feel sleepy at all. Maybe he was in a coma for too long during the day?

    She lay on her side. Under the dim light, she looked at the man not far away, leaning on the sofa, with his eyes closed.

    He looks tired and a little unhappy.

    He didn''t talk much all night and didn''t pay much attention to her. He was reading the papers all the time and occasionally looked up at her to see if she was lying down.

    Song Xiaoman slowly climbed out of bed and squatted on the sofa.

    She approached him and looked at him carefully, then she could see the fatigue on this angular face.

    She reached out and touched the blue scum that came out of his chin.

    Keenly aware of the movement, Qin Shinan suddenly grasped the little hand, opened his eyes, and frowned slightly: "why don''t you keep it in bed?"

    Song Xiaoman is startled, but she is still dishonest and climbs onto the man.

    She was like a koala, hanging around his neck: "old man, is he angry? Because he was full of dizziness and fainted? "

    Qin Shinan was silent for a moment.

    Holding the back of the little girl''s head, he bent the corner of his mouth: "full sick, how can my husband be angry?"

    "My husband is not angry."

    "Then..."

    Song Xiaoman gave a shallow smile and grinded his delicate body in the man''s arms: "my husband is with me. I''ll sleep with you. It''s full. It''s full. I can''t sleep alone

    Qin Shinan frowned and looked at the bed. It''s so big. How can we sleep together?