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My Husband, Warm the Bed

Chapter: 47

Jian Ran came back and hurried to follow, but was stopped by Xu Huiyi: “Jian Ran, Mr. Qin is here to take care of us. Don’t bother you. You should go to work in Shuqu Building.”
Jian Ran felt very uncomfortable when she heard Xu Huiyi’s words. It was obvious that she was treated as an outsider.
Her husband was sick, and she couldn’t even rely on him. Jian Ran was so depressed that she was slapped in the face.
She realized that she had never really walked into Qin Yue’s life, Qin Yue’s life experience, Qin Yue’s work, and everything about Qin Yue seemed inaccessible to him.
Now that even Qin Yue is sick, she can’t take care of him as a wife by his side.
She almost doubted, is Qin Yue really her husband?
Jian Ran bit her lip, the more she thought about it, the less it was in her heart. One was because she was worried about Qin Yue, and the other was she was panicked.
“Wang Wang…” The sensible Mianmian felt that Jian Ran was in a bad mood, rubbed her foot, and then made a few noises to comfort her.
Jian Ran knelt down and stroked Mian Mian’s head: “Mian Mian, Uncle Qin is sick, but his mother can’t take care of him by his side. Do you think your mother is very useless?”
“Wow…” He barked a few times, then licked Jian Ran’s hand, comforting Jian Ran with it.
“Thank you Mianmian.” Jian Ran patted Mianmian’s head. “Baby, go play. Mom is going to work.”
Innovative technology is now an eventful season. The affairs between Gu and Xinghui haven’t stopped, and Qin Yue is sick again.
It is not for Jian Ran to take care of major matters in decision-making, but she can complete her own job well, which can be regarded as sharing some responsibilities for Qin Yue.
Recently, because the business of innovative technology has reached a new low, the mood of innovative technology employees has been affected, and the mood of everyone in the class is not very high.
Jian Ran didn’t know whether Qin Yue was unable to fight against the Gu family, or was braking with static, hoping to find the right time to counterattack.
Some of the colleagues in the office are chatting, some are brushing Weibo, and there is no serious class. This situation is very worrying.
With a quiet sigh, Jian Ran cleared up his emotions, turned on the work computer, and was ready to start a new day of work.
After reviewing the information of a few clients, she called each other one by one to see if she could get the chance to meet, and then talked about cooperation projects with the clients.
After several phone calls were made, the other party hung up on the grounds that they were busy at work, which made Jian Ran feel ashamed.
Jian Ran spent most of the afternoon touching his nose and worrying about Qin Yue’s illness, and Qin Yue’s call came in around ten o’clock in the afternoon.
Looking at the gradually familiar phone number displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, Jian Ran’s hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly. When she swiped the answer button, she was too anxious and didn’t swipe it several times.
After finally getting through, I heard Qin Yue’s low and hoarse voice on the phone: “Jian Ran, where are you?”
“In the company class.” When Jian Ran heard Qin Yue’s voice, Jian Ran’s nerves were tense for an afternoon and finally relaxed.
As soon as Jian Ran’s words were spoken, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and it seemed that Qin Yue didn’t intend to say another sentence.
Jian Ran waited, just about to speak, and heard Qin Yue say: “Then you continue to work.”
“Qin Yue…” Jian Ran stopped him, pursing his lips, “Are you better?”
“Can’t die.”
Qin Yue’s overly indifferent voice came from the phone receiver to Jian Ran’s ears, making Jian Ran aggrieved and a little angry.
She bit her lip, a little angry, and said: “It’s okay if you can’t die. Let’s do this first, and I have to continue working.”
“Yeah.” The man over there snorted coldly, and hung up the phone first.
Looking at the darkened mobile phone screen, Jian Ran’s heart seemed to be pinched tightly by something, a little breathless.
She was worried about his condition for a whole afternoon, and she was fidgeting with anxiety. At this moment, he hadn’t asked him about his situation, so he actually hung up the phone.
Jian Ran stared at the phone screen, and the phone screen lit up again. This time it was Xu Huiyi who called.
Xu Huiyi called and asked Jian Ran to rush to Shengtian Hospital.
Shengtian Hospital is a very famous private hospital. It is said that the Jiangbei First People’s Hospital has high-end and complete medical equipment, and consumption is naturally ridiculously expensive.
Although Jian Ran was still a little angry with Qin Yue’s attitude when she just spoke, it was impossible to keep her breath with him. She had to see him well to be at ease.
After finishing the conversation with Xu Huiyi, Jian Ran took a leave of absence and went home to cook vegetable porridge. People who had a high fever should eat some light food.
It was almost one in the afternoon when Jian Ran returned home from the company to cook porridge, and then rushed from home to Shengtian Hospital.
The guards of Shengtian Hospital are strict and ordinary people cannot enter, so Xu Huiyi waited outside the security guard early.
Seeing Jian Ran, she greeted with a smile: “Mrs. Qin, because I was worried about President Qin’s safety a long time ago, I didn’t pay attention to what I said. Please don’t worry about it.”
“It’s okay.” Jian Ran didn’t care about Xu Huiyi’s attitude towards her. What he cared about was that when Qin Yue was sick, he, as his wife, couldn’t help anything.
She and Qin Yue are husband and wife, they should be the two closest to each other, but this morning they made her feel that she and Qin Yue are actually nothing.
It took more than ten minutes to walk to Qin Yue’s ward. Xu Huiyi said, “This is Qin’s ward. I won’t go in.”
Jian Ran nodded: “I’m causing you trouble.”
With the door open, Jian Ran looked through the crack in the door and saw an elderly woman about fifty years old who was helping Qin Yue prepare food.
The woman took out a variety of exquisite small food boxes from an exquisite food box box and placed them on the dining table one by one. She was very skilled in every movement, and she could see that she often did these things.
Seeing that someone had already prepared so much food for Qin Yue, Jian Ran looked at the heat preservation box in his hand and hid it unconsciously behind him, not wanting Qin Yue to see that the food she prepared for him was so shabby.
Jian Ran pushed the door in, and the woman immediately looked over, took a look at her, and her eyes fell on the lunch box in her hand, with a bit of inquiry.
The ward is a suite with one bedroom and one living room. The living room is a rest area, which is very warmly decorated and has all kinds of furniture and household appliances.
Qin Yue was not seen in the hall, and Jian Ran was not sure that Qin Yue was in the room.
Jian Ran looked at the woman and smiled awkwardly: “Does Qin Yue live here?”
The woman looked at Jian Ran and looked at it for a long time before pointing to the room inside: “Master is in the back room.”
“Thank you!” Jian Ran smiled and nodded politely to the woman, put the lunch box she had brought aside, and then went to the room to see Qin Yue.
The inner room is the ward. Qin Yue, wearing a white patient gown, sits leaning back on the sick, with a needle in his left hand and a newspaper in his right hand to read.
“Qin Yue.” Jian Ran called him, but he didn’t look up, as if he didn’t hear her voice.

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