"Wen Chengyu, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Chengyu heard Su Jiangyuan's worries, curled the corners of his mouth gently and smiled weakly.

"What? Worry about me?"

Su Jiangyuan was about to get crazy, but she didn't expect the man to be in the mood to joke with him. She stomped her feet hard, and she let go of Wen Chengyu's hand and turned around and left.

"You stick with it! I'll call!"

However, Wen Chengyu grabbed her hand, and her body staggered and was caught off guard and pulled back by Wen Chengyu.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wen Chengyu opened his eyes, his handsome face was covered with sweat, and when he looked at Su Jiangyuan, there was a brilliant brilliance in his eyes.

"I haven't even slept on you yet, how could it be wrong? Huh?"

Su Jiangyuan was both ashamed and anxious, and couldn't help but shout at Wen Chengyu.

"Wen Chengyu!!"

The man didn't respond, but he held Su Jiangyuan's hand but had no intention of letting go.

Su Jiangyuan had red eyes, and the feeling of uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger. She knew that she could not resist him, so she bit her lip for a while, lowered her head and leaned over, and whispered to the man's ear.

"Wen Chengyu, listen! As long as you are well, listen to me and go to the hospital. When you are well, I will... let you sleep."

In the last sentence, Su Jiangyuan almost said it, and the meaning of unclear lips and teeth is very obvious.

A weak smile overflowed from Wen Chengyu's lips. His forehead was sweating like rain, but he continued to tease Su Jiangyuan.

"Baby, what did you say? I can't hear it."

Su Jiangyuan bit his lip and glared at him, "I said, I'll let you sleep!"

A sigh clearly overflowed between Wen Chengyu's lips, and the hand holding Su Jiangyuan tightly showed signs of looseness.

"So well-behaved."

The next second, Wen Chengyu closed his eyes and let go of his hands, but suddenly sat up and covered his chest.

"cough--"

The blood spit out instantly fell to the ground. Wen Chengyu's hand dropped and he completely fainted.

"Wen Chengyu——"

In Jing Keliang's private hospital.

Su Jiangyuan was walking around the corridor outside the operating room anxiously, with an expression on her face as if she was about to cry.

She rushed to the door of the operating room again, pressing her ear against it, knowing it was useless, but she still clumsily wanted to hear something.

"Why haven't you come out yet? Why haven't you come out yet?!"

Zhuang Wei walked up with a serious expression and pulled Su Jiangyuan, who was a little out of control, to the side and pressed it on the bench.

"Mrs. Young Madam, don't do this. Young Master Wen has always had a good foundation and there will be no problems."

Su Jiangyuan suddenly lowered her head and whispered to himself.

"It's all my fault. It's all because of Wei. I know that he's working hard for Wei's affairs for the past few days, but I never advised him to stop and have a good rest. It's all because of me..."

Zhuang Wei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the lights in the operating room suddenly went out.

Zhuang Wei and Su Jiangyuan rushed to the door of the operating room at the same time.

"How is he doing?!"

Jing Keliang took off his mask, and behind him, Wen Chengyu closed his eyes and was pushed out on the rescue bed.

Su Jiangyuan rushed to the edge of the bed and grabbed Wen Chengyu's hand, "What's wrong with him?"

"Stomach bleeding."

Jing Keliang turned his head and glanced at Su Jiangyuan, looking at Wen Chengyu's nervous and worried expression, and smiled.

His buddy is sick, it seems...is worth it?

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem, he's fine." Seeing Su Jiangyuan following the nurse all the way away from the operating room, Jing Keliang curled the corners of his mouth, "After the operation, about one to two hours, he will wake up once the anesthetic is effective."

Su Jiangyuan never left the ward.

An hour and a half later, Wen Chengyu woke up.

"Are you awake?" Su Jiangyuan, who had been guarding the bed, stood up, lowered his head and looked over, exploring Wen Chengyu with a nervous expression, "How is it? Are there any discomfort?" Thinking of it, he was really worried, so he turned his head and walked out.

"No, I have to call Mr. Jing to come and have a look."

However, his hand was held by a big hand. Wen Chengyu looked at the woman's worried expression and curled up the corner of his mouth slightly. His voice was a little weak, but he still did not forget to tease his young wife.

"Don't worry, you won't be allowed to be a widow."

Su Jiangyuan's face turned red for no reason, and what the man said to her before fainting suddenly appeared in his ears.

You haven't slept yet, how could you die?

He raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, trying to scold him, but then he realized that he was a patient now.

The injured person was so big that she had to raise her hand to pull the horns of the quilt on his body and said in a gentle voice, "Okay, don't keep talking. I'm very weak after the operation, so I need to have a good rest and save my strength."

Wen Chengyu didn't say anything.

I don’t know if the temperature inside is too high or the man’s sight, Su Jiangyuan only felt a little hot on her cheeks.

After the operation, his body was a little weak. After a while, Wen Chengyu fell asleep again. Thinking that they might have to spend the next period of time, Su Jiangyuan stood up and stood up, instructed Zhuang Weiguan to take care of Wen Chengyu and take a taxi home by himself.

When An's mother heard that Wen Chengyu had undergone surgery and was hospitalized, she insisted on following her. However, considering that there were many people in the hospital, Su Jiangyuan rejected An's mother's kindness.

After hurriedly packing up Wen Chengyu's clothes, Su Jiangyuan rushed to the hospital all the way.

Before entering the ward, Su Jiangyuan raised his hand and looked at the time.

It has just been four hours since Wen Chengyu's surgery.

Pushing open the door, Wen Chengyu had already woken up. With Zhuang Wei's help, he stood up and lying slightly.

The hospital became their temporary office.

Zhuang Wei held the notebook in his hand, and his fingers were quickly scratching and pulling in front of Wen Chengyu. The two of them lowered their heads and didn't know what they were saying softly.

A wave of nameless fire suddenly rushed into Su Jiangyuan's mind.

She walked to the two of them with a cold face, expressionless face, and reached out to take away the laptop.

"Who? Young Madam..." Seeing that it was Su Jiangyuan, Zhuang Wei's tone of asking questions was lowered, and his face looked as if he was a thief.

Su Jiangyuan gave Zhuang Wei a blank look, and looked down at Wen Chengyu on the bed with his hands on his chest.

"What? Don't you know you're a patient? Or do you need me to repeat the reason for your hospitalization with you?"

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows, smiled and looked at Su Jiangyuan quietly without saying a word.

Su Jiangyuan was embarrassed and annoyed by the man's eyes that seemed to have magic, so she had to look at Zhuang Wei with angry eyes.

"Zhuang Wei, do you wish he died sooner, right?"

Zhuang Wei shook his head innocently.

Things are difficult, and it is really difficult to leave his dear Mr. Wen.

Su Jiangyuan threw the notebook on the sofa not far away, bent down and put down the lifting bed so that Wen Chengyu could lie comfortably, and ordered coldly.

"Wen Chengyu, can you let go of Wei's affairs from today?" When Su Jiangyuan thought of his vomiting blood before he was unconscious, he felt inexplicably afraid, "Didn't you leave the case in the Western Suburbs to me? If you feel at ease, I will do it."

Wen Chengyu's jade-colored eyes stared at Su Jiangyuan, and a vivid look appeared on his face.

"Yeah, listen to you."

Su Jiangyuan lowered his head and thought about it carefully, and continued to add.

"From now on, within half a month, no matter what happens, you don't care. Whether it's Wei's or Wen's, there's Zhuang Wei."

Zhuang Wei was stunned. When he heard Su Jiangyuan say this, he suddenly widened his eyes. After a while, he reacted to cover his chest with an injured expression.

"Mrs. Young Madam, is it really good for you to make such a decision? I am just Young Master Wen's assistant, not the worm in his stomach. Besides, Wei is clearly a mess, and he can't do it!"

Zhuang Wei had a heartbroken expression on his face, but he didn't crawl on the ground and knelt down at Su Jiangyuan and begged for mercy.

Wen Chengyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Jiangyuan explaining things in a proper manner, and the smile on his lips became deeper. He glanced at Zhuang Wei, who was covered in wounds, and looked at Su Jiangyuan with a gentle look.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say."

Zhuang Wei howled with complaints.

"Mr. Wen, is it really good for you and your husband to bully me together like this?"

The Wei family was obviously quickly emptied in the year after the death of Mr. Wei's son Wei Min. In this situation, only Young Master Wen. Even Young Master Wen would have to spend a lot of effort to turn the tide. But now, he is a small and inconspicuous Zhuang Wei. If he wants to do something in Wei, it would be harder than anything else to reach the sky, right?

With a sad face, Zhuang Wei was only about to hug Su Jiangyuan's thighs.

"Mrs...."

Su Jiangyuan really couldn't bear to see Zhuang Wei's expression of crying. After thinking about it, he relaxed his conditions a little.
To be continued...