Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 423

Tang Tang's heart skipped a beat, and he ran over in three steps at a time, and stumbled halfway because he was too flustered, "Why did you come out? Didn't the doctor tell you to watch it? Didn't Helian Zhanzhi stop him again?" Is it burning?"

"Miss Tang, don't worry, the young master doesn't have a fever anymore, it's just that he was angry when he woke up and didn't see Miss Tang." The servant said.

"Look here, I'll call the doctor right away—" Tang Tang, who was about to run away, realized what the servant said just now, and stopped, "What did you say? He's awake?"

"Yeah." The servant nodded and glanced back, showing an expression of lingering fear, "Ms. Tang just left for a while, and the young master woke up..."

Knowing that Helian Zhanzhi didn't have another high fever or wound infection, Tang Tang heaved a long sigh of relief.

"How is he doing now?" she asked as she opened the door and walked in.

Just as the servant was about to answer, he heard Helian Zhanzhi's hoarse and cold snort of displeasure——

"So you still know who you care about me? I thought that Miss Tang would turn her face on when she had enough fun!"

Tang Tang raised his eyes and saw Helian Zhanzhi half leaning against the head of the bed, his face darkened, very unsightly, the drip on his hand had been taken off, and his body had been changed into a blue and white hospital gown, his face was so dark. There is still some redness, and the thin lips are dry.

His deep black eyes stared straight at him, very revealing eyes.

Thinking about the meaning of his words, Tang Tang blushed and came to the bedside,

"Can't you talk properly?" She glared at the man who hadn't covered her mouth, and was about to move a chair and sit down.

As soon as he bent down, he was hugged by a huge force, pulled him fiercely, and fell into a hot and hard embrace.

Helian Zhanzhi stared at her pale face, and the cold air rushed towards her face, and Jun's face turned cold again, "Where did you go?"

While speaking, without giving her a chance to react, she directly stuffed her into the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

Helian Zhanzhi's body temperature was already high, and he still had a low-grade fever. The bed was as hot as a stove, which quickly warmed Tang Tang's stiff feet, and the haze cast over his heart by seeing Shen Yanxi and Meng Zhuying scattered a little.

She struggled, and leaned out from his arms, holding up the receipt, "Going to the hospital, the doctor said that you are at risk of wound infection, and you need to stay in the hospital for observation."

"Hmph!" Helian Zhanzhi snorted heavily, and was quite satisfied with the answer, "Next time, let the servant do the rough work."

The simple matter of going through hospital admission procedures turned into rough work in Helian Zhanzhi's mouth...

Tang Tang's forehead twitched a few times, not knowing what to say, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the servant showing the same speechless expression as himself.

Considering that Helian Zhanzhi was a patient, Tang Tang didn't confront him, and only went to touch his forehead after his hands warmed up a bit. Fortunately, it was a little hot, but not too hot, so he felt at ease, "How do you feel?" Like? Is there any discomfort?"

Helian Zhanzhi lowered his eyes to look at the girl in his arms, his eyes fell on the red mark on her neck, recalling her charming appearance when she was lying under him, her black eyes flashed hot, her voice hoarse again, "It's okay...it hurts a little..."

"It hurts? Where does it hurt? The wound on the back?" Tang Tang sat up nervously, and was about to ring the bell to call the doctor.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, before he touched it, his wrist was grabbed.

Helian Zhanzhi looked at her blushing wrist, and his face suddenly sank, "Who did it?"

(End of this chapter)