After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 375 I feel sorry for her

Bringing flowers to his sister, and being disgusted like this, there is nothing he likes about this man.

In fact, my younger sister doesn't like roses either, but when buying flowers, he deliberately wanted Fan Yaoming to eat them, so let him be depressed.

Su Liu closed the door and went out, and Ling Feng who was waiting at the door saw him come out and immediately rushed to him, "Is Mr. Fan and his wife all right?"

The corner of Su Liu's mouth twitched, and he growled, "It's okay, what can happen, are you afraid that if I eat your family, it won't work?"

Su Liu didn't stay there, and walked up the stairs while talking on the phone. The branch office still had something to do, so he wanted to check the situation.

Ling Feng looked at the man walking away, touched his nose, opened the door and walked in, and immediately saw Fan Yaoming's extremely dark complexion.

"Ling Feng!" A low and deep voice came out abruptly, startling Ling Feng, he raised his eyes and stared blankly at the man who was depressed.

"You lost the flowers, then went to the florist and bought a bigger bouquet."

Uh!
Fan Boss is jealous?

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, and he immediately walked over to take out the bouquet of roses and throw them away.

In fact, this flower is still very fresh, but it is a pity that it is not given to the right person, and it will be ruined.

Ling Feng put the flowers on the lid of the trash can, he really couldn't bear to throw them in it, maybe someone who saw it would like to take it back, that's not bad.

Fan Yaoming pressed the call bell, and a nurse came in after a while.

"Mr. Fan, is there anything I can help you with?" the nurse asked respectfully.

"Well, my wife's injection is finished, please help to remove the needle!" Fan Yaoming pointed to the injection bottle hanging on the wall, there was only a little medicine left in it.

"Ok!"

The nurse stepped forward, took Su Li's left hand, and tore off the tape at once.

Fan Yaoming was startled, his face darkened, his handsome eyes stared at the careless nurse, and angrily reprimanded, "Take it easy!"

The nurse was taken aback, and apologized in panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

The nurse was terrified. In fact, it was nothing. She had always been like this, and she didn't use much force. She was already very careful, but she was still yelled at.

Just when the nurse wanted to continue pulling out Su Li's needle, Fan Yaoming stopped her, not daring to let her continue, "Go out, and another nurse will come in, hurry up."

Fan Yaoming's face was full of frost, even though he was sick, his innate aura was still strong and intimidating.

"Yes, yes!" The nurse didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried to call someone.

Fortunately, I met a doctor in the aisle, so I changed the doctor and came directly.

Seeing the person coming, Fan Yaoming pursed his lips tightly and said, "Be careful to pull out the needle for her!"

Seeing the needle holes on the back of Su Li's hands, some of them were red and swollen, Fan Yaoming was so distressed, but the nurse was still working hard.

He really wanted to throw that nurse out just now, so hard, wouldn't it be more painful, even though Su Li fell asleep and didn't respond, it didn't mean it didn't hurt.

The doctor responded, then carefully and slowly peeled off the tape, pulled out the needle, and then pressed the needle hole with a cotton swab, Fan Yaoming took over and pressed gently.

"The back of her hand is a bit swollen, you can take a warm towel and apply it." The doctor carefully advised, seeing that Fan Yaoming loved his wife so much and was reluctant to be used by others, he was no longer surprised.

Fan Yaoming nodded. He didn't remove the cotton swab until the doctor left, and saw that the needle hole hadn't been sealed and continued to press.

Ling Feng walked in and saw Fan Yaoming looking at his wife with distressed expression, he was stunned for a while, then walked over and put the flowers in his hand into a bottle, because the bunch he bought was too big, and a bottle couldn't handle it.

Ling Feng found all the vases in the room and filled them with roses, and brought all the vases from the next room to finish the bouquet of flowers.

The room is full of bright roses, and in the room filled with the smell of disinfectant, there is a little more fragrance, which makes people feel much more refreshed.

After Ling Feng finished arranging the flowers, he saw Fan Yaoming carefully remove the cotton swab, and then stepped forward to take it and threw it in the trash can.

"Go and get the towel, warm it with hot water, and I'll cover her wound." Fan Yaoming then raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, and ordered. "Take out two!"

"Yes, Mr. Fan!" Ling Feng turned to look for a towel, and came out after a while.

Fan Yaoming took the towel, carefully pasted it on the back of Su Li's left hand, and asked Ling Feng to put the other one on the back of Su Li's right hand as before.

Both hands are densely packed with needle holes, and looking at them is heartbreaking.

After finishing all this, Ling Feng walked out without disturbing Fan Yaoming's rest. In fact, he had something to tell Fan Yaoming, but seeing that he was caring for his wife, he slowed things down first.

After Fan Yaoming finished hanging the needle, just before evening, he slept for a while again until Aunt Hua came over with a meal.

He just woke up, and seeing that Su Li hadn't woken up, he sighed slightly, and pressed a kiss on Su Li's pale lips.

Since Su Li didn't wake up and couldn't eat, she had to take nutrient solution, so the back of her hand also had nutrient solution besides the drip to suppress the illness.

Fan Yaoming picked up his wife's wrist and carefully looked at the needle holes on it. He felt that a hot compress would still be effective, but the bruised needle holes on it were still very eye-catching.

He lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed, but Aunt Hua hurried over to support him, "Master, just eat on the bed."

Although Fan Yaoming's body has improved a bit, he is still relatively weak and has not fully recovered.

After lying down for a few days, I was still not awake, and after waking up, I was worried about my wife, and I didn't get enough rest, so I was still suffering mentally.

"No, I want to eat over there! Aunt Hua, help me!"

"it is good!"

With Aunt Hua's support, Fan Yaoming supported the wheelchair with one hand, slowly moved over, sat on it, and was out of breath after just a while, it seemed that he had to continue to work hard to get better soon.

Aunt Hua was still cooking porridge at night, but it was already chicken porridge.

In fact, Fan Yaoming doesn't like porridge very much, so he can only make do with it, "Aunt Hua, you can cook directly tomorrow."

Just porridge, the calories can't keep up.

"Yes, young master!" Seeing Fan Yaoming drinking the porridge, his appetite became better than at noon, and Aunt Hua felt relieved a lot.

Aunt Hua walked over and wanted to wipe Su Li's body, but Fan Yaoming stopped when she saw it.

The thought of his wife's body being seen by others made him feel depressed, even if it was a woman.

He was in a coma a few days ago and couldn't take care of her, but now that he is awake, it is impossible for others to touch her.

"Aunt Hua, don't be so busy, I'll wipe it off for her later in the evening."

"Yes, master!" Aunt Hua heard Fan Yaoming's desire for monopoly, so she didn't continue. She waited for Fan Yaoming to finish her meal, then cleaned up the ward, took her things, and went back to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)