Ye Qingyan was having a hunger strike in the hospital.

Ji Tingshen was the first to receive the news. The servants from Ye Qingyan's family had no choice but to call him.

Cheng Wanci looked at him, smiling.

He called Aunt Fang and said, "Do you still have chicken soup in the afternoon? Find a thermal insulation bucket and put it in. The sir wants to give it to someone."

Aunt Fang was a little reluctant: "That was specially made for the teacher. She added a lot of precious medicinal materials. The teacher lost so much blood. She had to replenish it. If she rewrote it again, she would have to drink it tomorrow."

Cheng Wanci doesn’t care: “It doesn’t matter, the hospital is more important than your husband, go and install it.”

Aunt Fang had no choice but to go.

Ji Tingshen went upstairs and came down again after a while.

He was holding two woolen coats in his arms, one of which was beige from Cheng Wanci.

"Wife, please come with me."

Cheng Wanci turned on the TV:

"If I don't go, I'll be busy. I'll have to read Cheng Cheng's homework later."

Ji Tingshen put on his coat, came over and wrapped Cheng Wanci directly in it, carried the person and left.

The bodyguard and Aunt Fang from behind hurriedly chased after him with insulation buckets.

Cheng Wanci was stuffed directly into the car.

He was so angry: "Ji Tingshen, I didn't change my shoes."

She casually wore flat bean shoes at home.

One woman wants to meet another woman, and without high heels, it seems that she has lost her momentum.

"No need to change, even if my wife wears flat shoes, she will have a 2.8-meter-high aura."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue."

I couldn't twist this person, so I had to follow him to the hospital.

Seeing Ji Tingshen, the servants of the Ye family lit up their eyes.

"Mr. Ji is here. I'm really sorry, I'm disturbing you again..." The servant looked at Cheng Wanci awkwardly: "...he, and wife."

Ji Tingshen held Cheng Wanci's waist, his face was a gentleness that was rare for outsiders:

"Wife, why don't you go in."

Cheng Wanci almost rolled his eyes, and finally the two of them went in together, including Aunt Fang, who was carrying a thermal bucket.

"Why is Tingshen coming again? This is your lover, so beautiful."

Ye Qingyan's face was pale, she smiled, and said to Cheng Wan:

"I heard Tingshen say that he is married, but I didn't expect you to be so beautiful and I have never seen you before."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Tingshen's face changed.

Ye Qingyan's words sounded very uncomfortable.

Cheng Wanci took a step forward, looked at Ye Qingyan on the hospital bed and said with a smile:

"I'm not a person in your circle, it's normal that you haven't seen me before. I often hear him mention you, and I'm very grateful for your support and help during his most difficult days."

There was a touch of unnaturalness across Ye Qingyan's face. She coughed and her face turned paler:

"It's me that should say thank you. If Tingshen hadn't given me blood transfusion last night, I might have turned into a handful of dust by now."

Ji Tingshen pursed his thin lips and his brows tightened.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Cheng Wanci laughing and said:

"Miss Ye is so serious. You may have watched too many novels or TV, and you think too much. At that time, you had already lost some blood, but the amount of blood needed to be input was not enough. Even if Ji Tingshen did not donate blood at that time, you would not die. In a few hours, the hospital would send blood bags."

After being with Ji Tingshen for so long, Cheng Wanci was influenced by his savage tongue. Now he is a counter-pretentious expert and a master of tea learning.

Ye Qingyan was stunned: "..."

When she saw the beautiful Cheng Wanci, she subconsciously wanted to stimulate the other person.

Unexpectedly, the other party did not follow the plot she had imagined, blocking her from the same place.

Ji Tingshen went up and hugged Cheng Wanci's waist, and said with a deep look:

"Life is yours. If you really don't want others, you can't do it. The child is still waiting at home, so we will stay soon."

Asked Aunt Fang to leave the insulation bucket, the group left again.

After leaving the ward, Cheng Wan said:

"Don't worry, your Sister Qingyan can't die."

I also have the intention to target people I met for the first time. How could such a person really seek death?

Ji Ting had a deep face and didn't speak.

Cheng Wanci was secretly amused in his heart. Ji Tingshen is not a fool. He must have heard the cleverness in Ye Qingyan's words just now.
Chapter completed!