Chapter 5906: Always Take Care of Sister Nian's Emotions

A trace of depression flashed through Qiao Nian's heart for no reason, and she was not feeling well and was not in a happy mood. However, she raised her eyelids and saw the treasure in Ye Wangchuan's eyes. She felt unhappy because she could not take care of herself for the time being. It seems to be less difficult to accept.

Qiao Nian pursed her lower lip.

Before he could speak, he lowered his posture as if seeing through everything, and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel bad?"

Qiao Nian still didn't speak.

Ye Wangchuan always seemed to know her innermost thoughts, and he naturally reached out to rescue her puckered white lips.

"When you get well, you won't need anyone else to take care of you. It's better to let me take care of you than to let a stranger take care of you. After all... I still have to eat Qiao Shen's soft rice. So give me a chance?"

Qiao Nian felt a little uncomfortable as his deliberately teasing words made her finally willing to speak: "...I'm sorry."

Ye Wangchuan pressed her lips with his fingertips, then gently released them. Seeing her pale lips gradually turning red, he raised the corners of his lips: "You never have to apologize to me."

Qiao Nian's heart was hit hard and she completely let down her guard. She slowly explained: "...I'm just not used to it."

"Yeah." Ye Wangchuan didn't ask her what she wasn't used to, but asked softly: "Shall I carry you over?"

Without waiting for Qiao Nian's answer.

He immediately added: "If you want to be as good as before as soon as possible, you must take good care of yourself. You can walk over by yourself, but it will stretch the wounds. If they are not healed for a long time, you will never be able to leave the hospital. You want to stay in the hospital all the time." Inside the hospital?"

"Hmm." Qiao Nian lowered her eyelids, finally not so resistant, probably thinking about what he said.

Ye Wangchuan kept up his efforts: "If you don't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, go back to Rhine when your wounds start to scab."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, but she didn't say anything. Ye Wangchuan immediately laughed as if he knew what she was going to say.

"Don't worry, I was there to stop the old man from getting angry. It was all my idea. It was me who insisted that you go back and live there."

"I didn't say anything." Qiao Nian's mood improved uncontrollably, and the next second she said, "Well, it's a deal!"

She really didn't want to stay in the hospital. Even in a separate ward, this pure and depressing environment would still affect her mood.

She couldn't help but ask for someone to help her withstand the fire.

Ye Wangchuan bent down to pick her up, walked smoothly back to the ward, then carefully bent down to put her back on the hospital bed and covered her with a quilt.

After he finished doing this, he said, "I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look."

"..."

"You have a low-grade fever, it's best to let them take a look."

Qiao Nian was still defeated and lowered his eyes: "...Okay!"

After Ye Wangchuan got her consent, he rang the bell and asked the doctor to come over. The doctor brought two nurses over to measure Qiao Nian's temperature, then checked the healing of her wound, and then did a blood test to check the inflammation index, and found that it was only Normal low-grade fever after surgery.

The doctor felt relieved, told Ye Wangchuan about Qiao Nian's condition, and prescribed two bottles of glucose for the nurse to bring over.

After they hung up the water for Qiao Nian, they told the person on the hospital bed: "Miss Qiao, you can rest more and get some more sleep."

Then the doctor on duty tonight hesitated for a moment, turned around and spoke hesitantly to the handsome man: "Master Ye, please take a step to speak."

Ye Wangchuan did not leave immediately, but whispered to the girl who was resting on the hospital bed: "I'll go out for a while and I'll be back soon."