Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 102: Modern (1)
Four white floor, white soft bed, white quilt, white door, white table, white...

Sunshine came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on Bu Youran's face, which had just opened her eyes. She subconsciously covered it with her hands. She sat up half leaning on her body, and a pungent smell of disinfectant filled the whole room.

Bu Youran wanted to get out of bed, when she turned over, she saw a needle stuck on the back of her left hand, with medical tape pressed on it, and a bag of liquid was hung up along the plastic tube, which said medical solution, probably antiviral .

At this moment, she realized that she seemed to be wearing it back?
Before she had time to think about it, the door of the house was pushed open, and a man who was nearly 1.8 meters tall and five came in with a bunch of flowers, and said with a smile, "Wow, you finally woke up?"

Bu Youran stared at him blankly, still as if in a dream.

"No way? The doctor only said that your body was irradiated, but didn't say that your brain was also damaged?" The man turned around nervously and wanted to call the doctor outside.

Bu Youran caught off guard and grabbed the hem of his suit, with such great strength that she fell onto her hospital bed with the man weighing more than 200 kilograms, crushing her legs.

"Die!"

"Damn you!"

Bu Youran and the man spoke in unison, and it was almost impossible to distinguish who said which sentence.

The man has a round face, and a pair of big double eyelids is the most memorable feature of the whole face. Apart from that, he has no other advantages, even his cheeks are full of acne pits.

He is Bu Youran's college classmate, one of her bad friends, and the boss of her company, Sun Peng.

Another point, the family is rich, rich second generation, in a word, self-willed!
Seeing Bu Youran's eyes full of anger, Sun Peng quickly stood up and took two steps back in fright, "Why, why are you looking at me like that? I didn't cause you to be hospitalized?"

"Nonsense, who do I work for? Who insisted on letting me go?" Bu Youran roared, which could be heard in almost the entire corridor of the hospital, "You're so fucking stupid, you already knew I was teleported wrong Years, why didn’t you call me back immediately? And let me continue to suffer there?”

"How do I see that you are still fat." After Sun Peng said this, his body moved back again.

Bu Youran was so angry that her chest heaved rapidly, her eyes were wide open, and she wished she could burn the man in front of her to ashes.

Sun Peng waved his hands and surrendered, "Okay, okay, calm down, I'm wrong, can't I do it?" While talking, he went to pour water, but put the water glass on the white table beside her, and then quickly backed away, "Actually, you shouldn't blame me. You should blame the time-traveling agency. I've also asked them for an explanation. They said that the general direction is correct. How can it be so accurate?"

"He thinks we're writing official documents?" Bu Youran said angrily.

"Anyway...Anyway, let's find an institution with a better reputation next time, and let you choose, how about it?"

"Next time? Do you dare to mention it to me next time?" Bu Youran stared at him, clutching the pillow tightly with both hands.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Peng ran out immediately.

Bu Youran's breath was still hard to get over. Sitting on the hospital bed, she saw that there was still half a bag of medicine left, but now she wanted to go to the bathroom again, so she had no choice but to carry the liquid out by herself.

There are also many patients walking around in the corridors of the hospital, but most of them are visiting family members. Bu Youran was an orphan since she was a child. In her life, she has no relatives and friends, only bad friends. Doesn't appear to be regretful.Although they often accuse each other verbally, they still stand up when things happen.

(End of this chapter)