Chapter 677

Unconsciously, it was noon.

Wen churan didn't eat breakfast. At this moment, his stomach is so hungry that he wants to eat spicy hot.

She grabbed Sheng Ziyuan's sleeve and solemnly told "spicy! Be sure to put more spicy! "

Just think about it, saliva is about to flow out.

Sheng Ziyuan ruthlessly refused her request "spicy? Nausea and vomiting, but also so heavy taste? You'd better not even think about it. Give me white rice porridge! "

Before Wen churan had time to beg him, he had already stepped out of the VIP reception room.

When Sheng Ziyuan came back with white rice porridge, a nurse happened to come in and inform Wen churan to get the inspection report.

Wen churan stood up and prepared to follow the nurse, but Sheng Ziyuan suddenly stopped in front of her and put the white rice porridge in her hand.

"You drink porridge first, and I'll get the inspection report."

Just then, Wen churan was too lazy to move, so he sat back in his position again.

Just facing the white rice porridge in her hand, she didn't even have any appetite.

Soon, the door of the VIP reception room was pushed open again. Sheng Ziyuan came in with the inspection report in his hand.

Seeing that the man's face didn't seem very good, Wen churan fiercely stood up and asked "how about it?"? What about? Is there something wrong with me? "

Sheng Ziyuan handed the inspection report to her and "read it for yourself."

She quickly covered her eyes. "No, no! You'd better tell me directly! I... I'm ready! "

In the dark, his hands were suddenly pulled away. Wen churan saw a handsome face close at hand.

Sheng Ziyuan did not know when he had come to her. He was holding her hands tightly, and a spoiled smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

Like the spring breeze in March, it blows through the heart and brings a burst of warmth.

"Fool, there's just something wrong with your stomach. It's not a terminal disease."

He couldn't help laughing, like the mellow tone of the piano, which was particularly pleasant.

Wen churan grabbed the inspection report in his hand and opened it. The cause was clearly written on it. Sure enough, there was a problem with her stomach.

It may be that you are too tired or your diet is not regular enough to cause nausea and vomiting.

Wen churan was relieved.

Hoo

Fortunately, there is no big problem.

Sheng Ziyuan said, "your stomach is not too bad. Take medicine on time and take care of yourself slowly. There will be no problem. Can you rest assured now?"

Wen churan beat his little head and finally smiled.

Sheng Ziyuan saw that the white rice porridge on the tea table had hardly moved, so he took her hand and said, "let's go and take you to eat delicious food."

In fact, what Wen churan wants most is spicy hot, but she knows that his so-called delicious food should be no different from white rice porridge.

When they left the VIP reception room, the nurse outside bowed to them, smiled and said "congratulations."

Huh? congratulations?

Congratulations on what?

Wen churan asked strangely, "why does she congratulate me?"

"May be congratulations, your body is OK." Sheng Ziyuan replied carelessly.

"I'll go! I haven't been to the hospital for a long time. Has the service level of the hospital been so high? "

Wen churan was surprised and didn't see it. Sheng Ziyuan looked dark and his eyes were cold.

Forced to eat a large bowl of white rice porridge and drink a large bowl of clear soup, Wen churan followed Sheng Ziyuan back to the villa.