My husband is a wife

Chapter 979

He turned around, walked out of the study like a silent ghost, and came to Xiahou Huan'er's room.

She was afraid of the dark, so she had to turn on the light when she slept, and the soft light shone on her frighteningly pale face, with tiny cold sweat on her forehead.

He leaned forward, stretched out his palm, and put it on her forehead, the hot temperature came from his tentacles.

Damn, she has a high fever, the wound should be infected.

Master Xing's face became even more gloomy, and he immediately grabbed her and went out quickly.

The cold wind blowing on her face made her feel a little better, but the discomfort all over her body made her feel worse than death.

In a daze, she felt two slender arms holding her tightly, and while breathing hard, she smelled a fresh and unique masculine scent.

The whistling wind blew by my ears, and my consciousness gradually became clear.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, Dongfang Xing hugged her, stood on the back of the winged beast, and shuttled through the night.

She squirmed her lips and asked in a weak voice, "Where are you taking me?"

He lowered his head and glanced at her, and said two words in a neutral tone: "Doctor."

"Yeah." The discomfort let her know that she was sick.

She hates doctors, but now only doctors can relieve her pain, so she can bear it for the time being.

The weakness she showed unintentionally made his heart twitch, and the arms holding her couldn't help tightening.

Xiahou Huan'er stopped talking because she was too uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took before the winged beast stopped in front of the hospital. Dongfang Xing jumped to the ground holding her, and covered her face with his hand, as if she didn't want others to see her face, her head was dizzy.

Maybe it was late at night, and the hospital was very quiet.

Xiahou Huan'er felt that someone was helping her with examination and infusion.

Vaguely, I heard an old voice rambling, mentioning some genetic mutation and some kind of blood mixed in her body.

Suddenly, there was a shock in my mind.

Before transmigrating, she drank its blood while desperately fighting with the giant beast, and in the laboratory, she inhaled some inexplicable gas.

Could it be that at that time, she was infected with a virus and changed her genes?

Before she had time to think clearly, the scene switched to last night. She clearly felt that he bit her. Could it be that his blood mixed into her body?
This can explain why when those zombies saw her, instead of attacking, they avoided her from a distance.

Damn, he obviously cared about her, but he didn't say anything, which made her worry half to death, hypocritical man.

A faint smile could not help but appear on her lips, and immediately, her little hand was taken into a big palm, which was cold, but made her feel warm and safe.

Even though he has been silent, she can feel his strong presence.

As if knowing that he would always be by her side, she fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

one by one
When Xiahou Huan'er woke up, it was already dawn.

Different from the night, the hospital was very noisy during the day, and she was woken up.

She opened her eyes and saw a pale wall. She turned her head and saw Dongfang Xing sitting quietly beside the bed.

Seeing that she was awake, he stretched out his big palm to measure her forehead, and he was relieved that her fever had subsided.

She squirmed her dry lips, and before she had time to say that she was thirsty, she saw that he had spontaneously poured a glass of warm water, helped her up, and fed her.

It turns out that the Zombie King can be so considerate and considerate, the corners of his lips are slightly curved.

(End of this chapter)