After five years on the run, she returns with two cute babies

When she felt his cold body, she quickly dragged the coat that had been thrown on the ground and covered him with it, and then she held up an umbrella, hoping that the ambulance would arrive soon.

Finally, after a while, the ambulance arrived with the sirens blaring. He was hurriedly lifted into the car. She was so cold that she hurried to follow.

Half an hour later.

Wei Feng slowly woke up, her body still hot. A nurse was taking her temperature, while Nan Ting was sitting beside him wearing a coat. When she saw him wake up, she rushed over to him.

"Boss Wei, are you awake? Are you okay?"

Hearing this, Wei Feng's eyes gradually became clear, and then he sat up suddenly, and couldn't help but hold the hand that was receiving the infusion.

"Boss Wei..."

"What time is it? Why am I here?"

"11 o'clock!" Nan Ting said coldly, then held him down as he tried to get up: "You fainted just now because your body couldn't handle it. Now you have a fever. Do you still want to go?"

"I said I would stay until 12 o'clock."

"But can you hold on? Or do you think my body can hold on and I can wait with you there until 12 o'clock?" Nan Ting said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you don't care about my health, but you have to take care of yourself at least. If I hadn't been watching over you, you might have collapsed in the snow. Maybe when you wake up tomorrow morning, you'll be buried in the snow, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Wei Feng was stunned, but then his face turned cold: "That's my business!" After saying that, he actually lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked out.

"Wei Feng!!" Nan Ting yelled his name angrily, but he ignored her and walked straight out wearing only a thin hospital gown.

Seeing this, the nurse couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Miss, what should we do?"

What to do? What could she do? Could she stop him?

Thinking of this, she could only bite her lower lip helplessly, take a deep breath, and suppress all the anger that was rising in her.

Then he picked up his coat beside him and quickly trotted after him.

on the street.

The snowflakes were still falling, and even faster than before. Nan Ting caught up with Wei Feng holding the coat and put it on him.

"I know nothing I say can stop you, but you should at least wear one more layer. You're like this..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he knocked the coat out of his hand and it fell to the ground with a thud.

Nan Ting was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

Wei Feng glanced at her coldly: "Don't follow me anymore, my business is none of your business."

After saying that, he withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

Nan Ting stood there, watching his back as he walked away step by step. She was still worried, so she had to squat down to pick up the coat and follow him.

I thought he could walk a long way, but I didn't expect that after just a while, he seemed to be unable to hold on and leaned against the wall.

Nan Ting couldn't help but rush out to support him: "Boss Wei, you still have a fever, please come back with me."

"Didn't I tell you to get out? Why are you back again?" Wei Feng tried hard to push her away, but the weight of his whole body couldn't help but press down on her.

This time Nan Ting was mentally prepared. She supported him and turned around to see that he was half unconscious and was just breathing heavily.

She bit her lip, draped the clothes over him, then put his hand around her shoulder and helped him walk forward.

It took a lot of effort to get him to the taxi, and then it took even more effort to bring him back to his home.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. It is Yuqing's birthday. I guess she is having a very happy time now, and she is having fun with her lover.

Nan Ting has a hard time. She has to take care of Wei Feng, who may wake up and go crazy at any time, and she also has to stay here and keep an eye on him.

Thinking of this, she sighed, then took the towel off his forehead and replaced it with a new one.

There was no other way. She had searched his house, even turning over his bed, but couldn't find any medicine. She wanted to go out and buy some, but she was afraid he would suddenly wake up and run out again, so she had to resort to this most ancient method.

He has a high fever and it won't go away. This is not a solution.

I could only use cold towels alternately, hoping that his fever would go away soon.

Nan Ting had changed countless basins of water and towels, but she just felt very tired. She had been making a fuss with him all night and felt a little uncomfortable. Besides, a girl's body was not as strong as a man's.

She suddenly felt hot, so she raised her head and touched her forehead, only to find that she had a low-grade fever.

"Hmm..." Wei Feng, who was in a coma, seemed to be in some discomfort and groaned in pain.

Nan Ting quickly took off the handkerchief from her forehead, then reached out her hand and found that his forehead was still very hot.

No! This won't work. If his fever doesn't subside, I might get sick myself.

But go out to buy medicine? Turning around to see him feverish and unconscious, Nan Ting gritted her teeth and decided to go out and buy some medicine. He had such a severe fever now that he probably wouldn't wake up for a while.

Thinking of this, Nan Ting quickly stood up, grabbed her bag and rushed out.

15 minute later.

She returned to the room panting. She had just come back from outside and was covered in snow. As soon as she entered the room, the heater came on and she felt a lot warmer.

She took off her coat. She had run almost the entire way to buy medicine, and she felt her inner clothes were a little hot as soon as she came in.

She glanced at Wei Feng lying on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't wake up.

He poured a cup of boiling water, swallowed a fever-reducing pill himself, and then brought another cup of water and a pill to Wei Feng.

Because he was unconscious at the time, she had no choice but to help him up, then stuffed the pills into his mouth and fed him water from a cup.

Fortunately, he was just unconscious, not completely unconscious, and he managed to swallow the fever-reducing medicine.

Putting down the cup, Nan Ting was about to put him to sleep when she unexpectedly discovered that his hands were around her waist.

I bit my lip. This guy must be losing his mind due to the fever.

Thinking of this, she forcefully pulled his hand away and prepared to step back.

But he suddenly grunted, pulled her back forcefully, and then turned around and pressed her under him.

Nan Ting suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Wei Feng who was looking down at her in a daze. Although he was sick, he was still a man after all, and his strength was still so great that she could not ignore it easily.

He looked at her in confusion, no, to be more precise, at her lips.

"Wei... Mr. Wei, you... um!" As soon as she opened her mouth, his lips suddenly pressed down on hers.

At that moment, Nan Ting's mind went blank, as if all the blood had been drained from her. Her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't remember anything.