Chief Assistant's Fugitive Wife

No one would have thought that at such a critical moment, Su Yuheng actually saw who shot Tang Miaoyan.

But no matter how terrified these two ladies were at the moment, Su Yuheng didn't have the heart to talk to them, let alone listen to their begging for mercy.

Su Yuheng quickly carried Tang Miaoyan back to the carriage, and asked Zizhu to take off her clothes, and put them on Tang Miaoyan's body together, for fear that she would catch a cold.

"Go to the hospital."

Before Su Yuheng got into the carriage, he loudly told the driver to leave quickly.

Even though Tang Miaoyan exchanged the cold medicine from the mall in time, Luohu still caught her cold.

At night, she developed a high fever.

"Miaoyan, I'll feed you medicine."

At dusk, Tang Miaoyan, who had a high fever and was in a daze, heard Su Yuheng's elegant voice coming from beside the bed.

"I don't want to take medicine."

This comforting gesture does not have any color, but simply wants to get closer to her and get in touch with her more.

That night, Tang Miaoyan slept peacefully like never before.

As a result, at this moment, Tang Miaoyan immediately exchanged a pill of antipyretic from the mall.

In order to miss her from the bottom of my heart.

Only then did he comfortably rub the top of her head with his chin.

With such a satisfying answer, after a while, Tang Miaoyan fell asleep in Su Yuheng's arms.

She is neither, why does this man have to feed her mouth to mouth?
"Because my husband wants to share weal and woe with you!"

Although a little moved and a little exciting, as a doctor, she still felt that this kind of behavior was not advisable.

For physical cooling, most of them use low-grade alcohol to wipe the limbs, heart and back.

She didn't even open her eyes, and after she finished speaking, she pursed her lips that had turned white from the heat.

In the end, the two people really didn't have a tacit understanding, which was fully reflected at this moment.

As a doctor, Tang Miaoyan does not recommend this kind of behavior, where you have to take medicine if you are not sick.

Tang Miaoyan had a high fever and felt uncomfortable all over, so she also had a temper at the moment.

She stretched out her hand to touch it first, her pretty face was so hot that she had a high fever, and then said softly:
"If you really don't want to drink medicine, then my husband can only help you physically cool down. Just like what you taught others before, which one do you want to choose?"

There was medicine in Su Yuheng's mouth to block her mouth, but the fever-reducing medicine she just put in her mouth was exchanged with him.

Tang Miaoyan was slightly embarrassed, but she still pretended to be calm and replied:
"Isn't it just to get better as soon as possible? Besides, you leave the spoon unused, why, why do you have to give medicine mouth to mouth? It's not that I don't cooperate."

Su Yuheng didn't argue with her either. He lay down next to her while talking, and hugged the little woman who was so hot that her whole body was hot with fever.

However, the temperature on the man's body made her feel comfortable at this moment.

So the relationship between the two of them, who is deeper than who, seems to have a clear answer at this moment.

She had read so many novels in the past. Isn't this method of feeding medicine based on the other party losing their temper and not drinking, or being in a coma?

The two medicines were mixed together and swallowed in one go.

At this time, in the rising sun, the man's face was so handsome that it made people want to scream.

If it happened again, she would still choose to save Su Yuheng, and would still give him the chance to get on the boat first.

"...Did I mean that?"

So Su Yuheng put the pills on the flower table beside him rather helplessly, and sat by the bed by himself.

Tang Miaoyan was speechless.

The meaning of refusal to cooperate is as obvious as possible.

So she really laughed, and logically, she woke up the man who was hugging her.

After all, she can swim!
But if not... She didn't know if she would be as stupid as Su Yuheng.

The man holding her in his arms seemed to have never changed his posture.

Tang Miaoyan couldn't say anything to refute.

"Why do you even give yourself extra meals when you take medicine?"

Su Yuheng loves her.

Su Yuheng didn't dare to fall asleep until midnight when Tang Miaoyan's fever completely subsided.

"If you don't have a disease, you can't give medicine? Then you can only get sick, and this is the way to go. Come, give me a place, and I will lie next to you, in the cold position."

Tang Miaoyan was finally sure.

"You're not sick, so don't drink the medicine. The medicine is three-point poisonous, and it's not delicious."

"Are you so happy to see your husband?"

The handsome man answered without any pressure, even with obvious righteousness.

"Well……"

Naturally, my little girl lost her temper and had a high fever, so it was not the time to listen to reason.

It's the kind that doesn't even have a dream, and when you close your eyes and open them comfortably, it's already dawn.

Even though he knew that he could not swim and would die if he jumped into the lake, he still had the courage to jump in without repeating.

After the handsome man couldn't hide his complacency, he gently stroked her back with his big hand.

Tang Miaoyan had no choice but to open her eyes, looking at the black pupils of the man who was close at hand, who was extremely surprised.

As a doctor, Tang Miaoyan naturally understands what these four words represent better than anyone else.

Tang Miaoyan looked at Su Yuheng and wanted to laugh, it was the kind of smile that came from the heart without any burden.

So when two people felt different medicines in their mouths, both of them were a little confused.

Su Yuheng looked at her amusedly, and finally found his voice.

Tang Miaoyan's pretty face turned even redder.

Reluctantly, she stretched out her hands to hook his neck, and brought the western medicine back from his mouth.

Tang Miaoyan finally made a choice, and Su Yuheng turned around in satisfaction to get the medicine bowl on the flower table.

In this way, with the addition of Chinese and Western medicine, the high fever should subside soon, right?

It seems that everything has cleared up.

So this threat is still quite useful.

Of course, Su Yuheng had a lot of ideals to talk to Tang Miaoyan about, but these were all nonsense, and he knew it better than anyone else.

"Then feed me the medicine."

She hugged him tightly, apparently not intending to let him go in a rational way.

"Isn't it, is it important? Husband only knows, from falling into the lake this time we can tell. Madam cares about husband, and Husband is very pleased."

Su Yuheng slowly opened her eyes, a pair of proud and dark pupils reflected her beautiful face with a bright smile.

"Yes! Su Yuheng, I'm so happy to see you. It must be a happier thing to see you every morning when I wake up."

Uncharacteristically, Tang Miaoyan did not provoke Su Yuheng, but admitted it very seriously.

These words stunned the handsome man, he seemed to realize something, the change in her feelings.

As soon as he turned over right now, he pressed her under him, and what was reflected in those proud black pupils was no longer her resistance, but a charmingly smiling face.