Chapter 215 The Husband and Wife Love

In Mu's Hospital, Shangguan Ning and Jing Yichen, a couple of wounded, have recovered a lot mentally and physically. Although Jing Yichen can't get out of bed yet, his complexion is not as ugly as yesterday.

All the bodyguards in the ward had been kicked out by Jing Yichen, and he didn't want to be heard by those people even if he whispered to his wife.

Shangguan Ning stayed by Jing Yichen's side all the time. She couldn't help him change the medicine Mu Qing sent because of her arm injury, so Mu Qing replaced them all, but she refused to bring the meals. Let the nurse feed him, but use her uninjured hand to feed Jing Yichen herself.

Just kidding, just thinking about Shangguan Ning makes her feel sick to death. If she were to watch another woman feed her husband, she would be burnt to ashes.

Although this other woman is a nurse in the hospital, nurses can't do it either! Not as long as it is a woman!

Jing Yichen watched the little wife next to him drive the attentive little nurse out of the ward again, with a faint smile on his pale face.

What a little vinegar jar!

However, even if Shangguan Ning did not refuse, Jing Yichen himself would not accept the nurse to feed him. He would not accept anyone except Shangguan Ning to feed him. No matter male or female, he would rather endure the pain of tearing wounds , I will pick up the spoon and drink the porridge by myself.

Shangguan Ning's wound was on her right upper arm. Because the bullet hit the bone in her upper arm, she had been unable to use her right hand for the past two days. She used her left hand for everything, but she exercised her left hand a lot.

Jing Yichen's hospital bed could be adjusted automatically, which saved Shangguan Ning the effort to help him up.

She pressed the button, and half of the hospital bed was automatically raised, and then turned off when it reached a suitable position.

Then she soaked a pure white towel in warm water with her left hand, and twisted the towel until it was half dry with one hand, then gently shook it off, slowly wiped Jing Yichen's hands and face, and waited until she saw that he had become When it was clean, a satisfied smile appeared on the little face.

She brought the porridge to the small dining table dedicated to the ward, tasted it first to see if it was hot, and waited for the porridge to cool slightly, then took a spoonful and brought it to Jing Yichen's lips.

Jing Yichen saw that she was busy with one hand all the time, not caring about herself at all, but putting him first in everything, his heart was in a mess, but his heart ached terribly.

If the killer hadn't died, he thought, he would definitely not let him die easily, he would definitely let him taste what life would be better than death!

Looking at the spoon handed to him, Jing Yichen opened his mouth cooperatively, and happily ate the porridge he despised.

No matter how serious the injury or illness was, no one had ever taken care of him so carefully and patiently as Shangguan Ning, as if he was a child who needed careful attention, washing himself, dressing him, and feeding him.

This feeling of being cared for by someone is so good, it makes Jing Yichen feel that he is a family man, and he is no longer alone.

However, while he was eating, he suddenly asked, "Did you take care of Xie Zhuojun like this before?"

His face was a bit ugly, and even his voice revealed a kind of displeasure, as if his treasure had been snatched away by others.

Shangguan Ning was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

She stuffed the last spoonful of porridge into Jing Yichen's mouth, and said with a smile, "You guessed it wrong! I didn't feed him, because he just woke up from a vegetative state at that time, and all his body functions were seriously degraded. In order for him to recover sooner, the doctor told him that he must eat with chopsticks. So, neither I nor the two nurses fed him. "

"Although I was engaged to him at that time, I really didn't talk to him very much. I was too embarrassed to do such intimate things, so they were all done by two professional nurses. I usually Just be responsible for telling him stories!"

No one knew better than Jing Yichen how shy Shangguan Ning was. She would never have casual contact with the opposite sex. When he and Shangguan Ning first got married, she would blush for a long time even if she touched her hand, and her ears would turn red as long as she said a word that was too much.

Jing Yichen felt better, but made a childish request: "Then I want to listen to the story too!"

Shangguan Ning smiled good-temperedly, lowered the bed slightly for him, and said softly, "Okay, Jing Dabao, but, can you let your daughter-in-law eat first, and then tell you when she is full? story?"

Jing Dabao?

What an ugly name!

However, before Jing Yichen could protest, Shangguan Ning over there said with a proud face, "How about it, isn't that a pretty good name? Or, when we have a son in the future, we can call him Jing Dabao. It's easy to say Remember, I feel very blessed."

Jing Yichen's eyes darkened instantly, and he said helplessly, "Daughter-in-law, can we just name my son like this without being so hasty? You should ask his father for his opinion, okay?"

This is the heir of the Jing family in the future, and he will also become the president of Jingsheng Group in the future! President Dabao? His little wife is so creative!

Jing Yichen made up his mind that when he had a son, Shangguan Ning must not let Shangguan Ning choose his name. She couldn't listen to her name!

But then again, when will they have a son? It's been almost half a year since we got married, and there is no movement, maybe I need to let Mu Qing take a look later.

He watched Shangguan Ning finish her breakfast with one hand, and then at her injured arm, but he gave up the idea of ​​letting her tell the story.

After she finished eating, the nurse came to take away the tableware, Jing Yichen patted the empty space beside him, "Come here, lie down here."

"I'll touch your wound if I move around." Shangguan Ning disagreed, "Don't you still want to listen to the story? I'll sit next to you and tell it, okay?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child, and I'm not a vegetative person. My brain has been smashed. What kind of story are you listening to? Just kidding, be obedient, lie down next to me, I want to hug you. If you don't come, I'll get down bed to hug you."

Shangguan Ning immediately compromised: "Okay, okay, I'll just lie down with you, don't move!"

Jing Yichen could really do it, if he got out of bed, the wound would definitely bleed again.

Shangguan Ning took off her slippers, put on a somewhat bulky hospital gown, and lay down next to Jing Yichen, who was also wearing a hospital gown but was still handsome.

Jing Yichen stretched out his hand to embrace her, and Shangguan Ning also stretched out his hand to gently hug his broad waist. Both of them instantly felt more at ease and stable.

"Yichen, next time, don't do this again, I'm so scared."

Shangguan Ning's voice was low and a little nasal. She didn't even dare to think about what happened two days ago, as long as she thought about it, her heart would ache so badly that she couldn't help crying.

Jing Yichen knew what she meant, he ignored the pain of the wound, turned his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "There will be no next time."

If there is a next time, I will still stand in front of you without hesitation.