Chapter 337

Li Beichen held Yuxuan's cool hand.

He slightly collected his eyes and nodded to Xiang Fangming. Xiang Fangming understood and withdrew from the ward.

The ward is very quiet. You can hear her ups and downs of breathing, with her unique sweetness. Even the taste of disinfectant seems to be gone.

Looking at her like this, Li Beichen was vaguely jealous.

Jealous of that Li Xiang, she can occupy such a big position in Yuxuan's heart.

It can even make Yuxuan crazy.

What about him?

How heavy is he in Yuxuan's heart?

How much does she love him?

When he realized that he actually cared so much about this absurd doubt, Li Beichen only felt that he was crazy.

Must be crazy.

Slightly raise the corners of your mouth, smile cold, but can't hide the tenderness of the corners of your eyes and eyebrows.

Worried that Yuxuan would wake up empty, Li Beichen specially ordered Wu Ma to boil porridge and send it to the hospital.

But after a long time, the porridge was cold, and Yuxuan was still in a coma.

Li Beichen's face was very ugly.

"Doesn't it mean you'll be fine after taking the medicine?"

Xiang Fang sighed clearly, "where's master Shi? I want to talk to master Shi. "

He remembered that when Yuxuan was discharged from the hospital a few years ago, he told Shi Junye all the precautions.

"Why can't I?" Li Beichen didn't expect Xiang Fangming to say so. His face sank immediately, cold and cold.

"Master Shi knows more about Miss Shi's physical condition."

Xiang Fangming's attitude is alienated. This is Shencheng, but he is an American doctor. He doesn't like the man like a hawk and Falcon in front of him.

Li Beichen frowned and was very unhappy.

His legs overlapped proudly, with a cold light in his eyes, "he's just her brother, and I'm her husband. Dr. Xiang thinks that compared with Shi Junye, am I not qualified? "

Xiang Fangming was surprised.

I've always heard that the men in Shencheng who cover the sky with one hand are cruel and cruel. Today, I see that they are born with a strong aura.

It is not comparable to ordinary people.

"President Li can rest assured that Miss Shi's coma is normal."

"I hope Dr. Xiang won't let me down."

Li Beichen sneered and opened his mouth ironically.

God knows how terrible the anger in Xiang Fangming's heart when he mentioned Shi Junye without taboo in front of him.

I can't tell whether it's possessiveness or whether he's not sober.

But anyway, Shi Yuxuan can only be his woman!

Without patience, Xiang Fangming ordered Xiang Fangming to leave the ward in a low voice.

Until late at night, Yuxuan woke up from a confusion.

When she opened her blurred vision, the man slept beside her.

Yuxuan looked at him foolishly, with only his handsome face in his eyes and nothing else.

Like a dream, she smiled with her lips.

"Li......" just as Yuxuan wanted to call him, Li Beichen woke up when he heard a weak voice.

So the hand imprisoned on her waist exerted some force and rubbed her tightly into her arms.

His hands were broad and thick, and the whole palm could hold her belly.

The temperature from the man's palm was a little hot, so ambiguous, and a faint blush appeared on Yuxuan's pale face.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Yuxuan shook his head, but the slight movement was closer to him.

Li Beichen raised his cool thin lips and smiled charmingly.

He got up and shook the hospital bed.

Looking at his figure, Yuxuan smiled lightly, "I'm fine, just want to go home."

This is not an ordinary ward, or even a ward, but the air is filled with the smell of disinfection water unique to the hospital. Yuxuan doesn't like it very much.

Li Beichen's face was slightly cold: "don't make trouble, your body is important."

Yuxuan frowned and snorted. He lay back to him in the quilt and made a heavy noise.

What's she doing, fighting him?

And the cold war?

This woman is really trying to contradict him.

He reached out and rubbed his frown, trying to drive away something, but failed.

There's nothing I can do with her.

Attached to her body, her powerful arms against both sides of Yuxuan's waist, and the faint smell of tobacco sprayed in her neck nest with the warm breath“ OK, go home. "