844: C844 Stay Close to It

C844 Stay Close to It

Bai Youyou turned around and wanted to sit by the bed. Suddenly she felt a dull pain in her head. Before she could say anything, Ye Mingchen had already pulled her into his embrace and asked in a deep voice, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"1

She opened her mouth and wanted to answer, but she really did not have the strength. She allowed Ye Mingchen to help her to the bed. Her vision turned dark and she came back to her senses. Facing Ye Mingchen's worried and anxious eyes, her heart suddenly sank.

"I feel a little dizzy. "

"I'll call a doctor. " Ye Mingchen rang the bell.

Soon, a doctor came over, but Bai Youyou found that she could not move her eyes away from Ye Mingchen. She subconsciously looked at Ye Mingchen.

Seeing his worried expression, his tightly knitted brows, and his words of concern.

Her heart had unknowingly softened.

The doctor gave her a slight check-up and reported to Ye Mingchen in front of Bai Youyou, "Director Ye, Madam has a sequela of a concussion. This kind of situation will frequently occur within two months. It is quite normal. "

Ye Mingchen's face darkened. "Can't control it a little? Can you make her feel better?"

Ever since Bai Youyou entered the hospital, he had been trying his best to take care of her. However, Bai Youyou had lost a lot of weight with the naked eye. Not only that, her face was also very pale. Every time he saw her, it made him feel worried and uncomfortable.

The doctor opened his mouth in a difficult position. The sequelae were something that must be experienced. But looking at the face of the boss in front of him, if he could not make his wife feel better, she might be skinned alive.

Therefore, the doctor racked his brains and said, "You can take some medicine to reduce this situation. But this medicine will have a certain sequelae. "

" What side effect? "

"[For example, sleepiness, or lack of appetite. . . ]"

At the end of his sentence, the doctor's voice became softer and softer. Even he felt that it was unreliable.

Then, Ye Mingchen's face turned dark again. He said coldly, "What's the use of this medicine?"

"Er. . . "

The doctor did not dare to refute. It could indeed reduce the sequelae of a concussion, but other sequelae would come.

Bai Youyou looked at Ye Mingchen's cold expression and actually found it strange and interesting. The corners of her mouth curled up.

However, when Ye Mingchen looked over, Bai Youyou turned her head away timidly. The corner of her mouth sank and she buried her head into the blanket to prevent Ye Mingchen from finding out that she was having fun.

Ye Mingchen did not notice, because he was very unhappy right now.

Bai Youyou lay weakly on the bed, but the top doctor in the country in front of him could not give a good idea. He was anxious and uncomfortable, and could only hold it in.

After the doctor left, Ye Mingchen sat by the side of the bed and looked at Bai Youyou's tightly closed eyes.

After waiting for half an hour and making sure that the person on the bed was asleep, he got up and bent over to kiss her smooth and fair forehead, then stood up and left.

Bai Youyou was holding onto the bedding. When the door of the ward was gently closed, she quietly opened her eyes. She touched her forehead that was kissed and pursed her lips.

Ye Mingchen did not know where he went and did not come to the hospital all day.

Bai Youyou found that the two bodyguards standing at the door paid more attention to her. Originally they were just guarding the door and Bai Youyou would not follow if she went out for a stroll.

After all, the two of them wore suits and sunglasses. They were tall and big, and they gave off the feeling of a gang.

But now, the two bodyguards were following closely behind her. Bai Youyou felt that she was a big boss in a gang. The number of people who turned back was shocking. Many patients and family members would choose to take a detour when they saw them.

She turned back helplessly. Before she could speak, the bodyguard on the left opened his mouth.

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