Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 427

After a while, Liang Yisheng drove back.

Keep an eye on his temperature needle while driving.

After five minutes, I asked him to take out the thermometer needle, but he still had a slight fever.

Liang Yisheng immediately accelerated the speed of the car. The speed was the fastest in history.

After finally getting to the hospital, she was about to ask him to get out of the car, but when she turned around, she found that the man had fallen asleep.

She patted his hand and said, "Wake up, we're at the hospital."

The man moved, without opening his eyes, and his body suddenly fell straight towards her.

A second later, Mukanai fell on top of her, his breath lingering in her nose.

Her face stiffened slightly, she calmed down for a while, then patted him, "Get up, we're at the hospital."

Mukana slowly opened her eyelids without getting up from her body, "The fever is gone, there is no need to go to the hospital."

Liang Yisheng put his hand on his forehead to feel his body temperature. It seemed that he was indeed not as hot as half an hour ago.

She took out the thermometer needle again and put it under his armpit.

During the five minutes of waiting, Mukana remained lying on her body without moving. His eyelids were closed and his breathing was shallow, as if he was asleep.

After not sleeping all night, and now having a fever again, Liang Yisheng suddenly couldn't bear to push him away.

Just as she moved her hand, the man's hand suddenly covered her, pressing her fingers, making them hot.

"Take your hand away." She said in a slightly tense tone.

She has not forgotten her previous grievances, and she will not forgive him so easily.

Mukana turned his face and buried himself in her neck, his hot breath spreading on her neck in bursts.

"I'm a patient, you can't be cruel to me." The slightly hoarse voice was as arrogant as a child's.

Liang Yisheng couldn't help but push him back to his seat, "What about the patient? I've been sick too, and I've never seen myself as fragile as you."

Feeling a little confused, she opened the car door and was about to get out.

The man's hand suddenly pulled her arm, "Where are you going?"

"If you are sick, go to the hospital. This is the hospital. Get off the car." She said in a cold tone.

Mukana handed her the thermometer needle.

Liang Yisheng glanced at it, took it hesitantly, and looked at it. It was 37 degrees, which was normal.

He rested his head on the backrest tiredly, "I'm tired, let's go back."

Now that his fever had subsided, Liang Yisheng didn't want to go to the hospital anymore, so he got back in the car and drove back to his private home.

If she goes to the old house and there are so many elders around, she will definitely have to take care of him.

After going on for so many days, her heart was still clogged. If it was over just because he got sick, her life would be even more difficult in the future.

On the way, she called Lian Xiaofei and asked him to go to the old house and wait.

Mukanai was already asleep at this time, tilting his face towards her, losing his usual cold aura. At this time, he was gentle and quiet, like a docile big dog.

The car slowly stopped in front of Mu's house, where Special Assistant Lian was already waiting.

She turned to look at Mukanai, but he was not awake yet.

The car door opened, and Assistant Lian was about to speak, but she stopped him with a gesture.

She got out of the car and closed the door.

"I have to leave first. He has just recovered from his illness. Please ask someone to make some porridge for him."

Assistant Lian's smile froze, and several questions suddenly came to his mind.

What's going on? The roles of boss and wife have been reversed?

Didn't the two of them reconcile?

Didn't make up and come back in the same car?

How could the boss be sick?

"Sorry to trouble you." After saying this, Liang Yisheng left.

"Young lady!"

Assistant Lian chased after him, "Young Madam, I think Mr. Mu wants you to be around to take care of him at this time. You don't know, he has been busy with work these days, hasn't eaten or drank much, exhausted himself, and occasionally lies on the table. Even when I took a nap, I would call your name. Although I don’t know what’s going on between you, I can tell that Mu always cares about you.”

Liang Yisheng's expression still didn't soften.

"Special Assistant Lian, I would have believed these words three months ago, but now I'm really tired and want to take a rest, so I'll leave it to you."

She walked forward without looking back and soon disappeared around the corner.

While taking a taxi, Mu Jialin called and asked about Mu Jia Nai's condition. She said that after the fever subsided, the other party was relieved.

She did not go home directly, but went to the supermarket to buy some things. She planned to go home for two days before thinking about other things.

At dinner time, she made exquisite Western food with the feeling that she could not treat herself badly, paired it with red wine, and ate it while watching a drama.

It was at this moment that the doorbell rang like crazy.

Looking out through the peephole, one could see Mukanai's tall body.

She frowned, he seemed... drunk.

Normally, he has a cold face and a cold heart. Standing there, he looked like a huge piece of ice, exuding a cold aura all the time.

But now, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were slightly blurred, and his figure was shaking slightly.

Worried, she opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the man in front of her put all his weight on her.

She immediately stretched out her hands to support her. Even so, it was still very difficult.

"Mukanai!"

He pressed her shoulders with both hands, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

This smile was very generous and showed nothing of his usual cold and stern smile, but it was also very drunk and not real.

He hugged her, but stretched out his legs to close the door.

Liang Yisheng smelled the strong smell of alcohol and put his suspicions to rest.

This was the first time she had seen the drunken Mugana.

His five fingers were inserted into her black hair one by one, and he combed it down slowly. His eyes were blurred and intoxicated, and his voice was a little hoarse and vague, "Honey, I'm home."

Liang Yisheng's heart trembled suddenly, and he was stunned when he heard what he had wanted to hear for a long, long time.

Her neck suddenly felt itchy, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide, suddenly realizing that he was talking to her.

He slowly came closer, and his breaths gradually intertwined...

When she fell, a voice suddenly turned into a whip in her mind and whipped her hard.

She put her hand against him and pushed him away, "Okay, you can go back."

After saying that, she walked right in.

The man took a few big steps, grabbed her, and hugged her from behind.

If the strong smell of alcohol hadn't reminded her, she would have lost her mind long ago.

"Shengsheng...I feel uncomfortable..."

His hands trapped her, and his chin rested on her shoulder.

Liang Yisheng's eyes turned red inexplicably, and the grievances and sadness he had accumulated for many days suddenly poured out like a flood.

"Are you uncomfortable? Do you know what it feels like to be uncomfortable?"

The man's hand held hers and rubbed it carefully, "Well, my head hurts."

Liang Yisheng's eyes were startled. It turned out that the discomfort he was referring to was on his body.

But she was in her heart.

"I'm not a doctor. It's useless for you to come to me." She said coldly.

The man said in his hoarse tone, "You are my wife, it is your responsibility to take care of me, you can't drive me away."