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Mr. Zhang and Mr. Peng are now sitting at the table, fiddling with the Han Dynasty wine bottle.

The old man, Tiantian, is sitting next to her husband and asks her to leave work.

Wen Tiantian cleans the stains on the cultural relics with a small cleaning brush, and then cleans the wine bottle with distilled water.

The ornaments on it are really worn out. It is necessary to figure out the original pattern before the carving knife can be used to beautify and make it old.

Is busy, warm sweet corner of the corner of his eyes on Ji Jingchen focused on the eyes.

She couldn't help looking at him strangely, "how can you look at me like this?"

Ji Jingchen hooked his lips and said to the truth, "it's good-looking. I can't bear to move my eyes."

As soon as Wen Tiantian's ears are hot, Ji Jingchen always likes to praise her with various words. At first, she was not used to it, but now she is much better.

"But how can I work when you look at me like this?" It's hard for Wen Tiantian to ignore Ji Jingchen's substantive gaze, "don't you have a lot of business to deal with?"

"Are you going to drive me away?"

Ji Jingchen's tone is actually with a little aggrieved meaning, but his eyes are extremely calm.

And I didn't mean to leave her for a moment.

"No, I'm just not used to it. You've been staring at me when I repair cultural relics," she said with a smile

"Am I not used to staring at you, or am I not used to staring at you when you repair cultural relics?"

“……”

There was no essential difference between the two, but she understood Ji Jingchen.

She thought for a while and asked tentatively, "what if you're not used to it?"

Ji Jingchen laughed and did not speak.

He's just afraid, and as soon as he turns around, she'll be gone.

Ji Jingchen has never been so worried about gains and losses as he is now. He is almost neurotic that he must see the sweetness all the time.

He knows it's not good. It will only make Wentian more nervous.

But he couldn't control himself.

If there is a period of time did not see her, Ji Jingchen will worry about whether Wen Tiantian faints.

He can't tell Wen Tiantian about this feeling of fear, and he won't tell anyone.

So he just looked away in compromise.

But he still sat by Wentian's side and didn't move a step.

Without Ji Jingchen's forced gaze, Wen Tiantian's attention can be more focused.

But she repaired it for a while, but couldn't help but take a glance at Ji Jingchen.

The man was absorbed in reading the documents. There was no sound except his shallow breath and the paper turning.

As a result, the whole person's sense of being becomes extremely small.

Wen Tiantian is suddenly worried.

"Are you angry?"

She reflected on her words. They had been married for such a long time, and Ji Jingchen was taking care of her in the past two months.

It seems a little too much to worry about at this time.

Aware of wentiantian's chagrin, Ji Jingchen couldn't help but hook his lips.

"I will not be angry with you, never."

He looked at Tian Tian and found that she had a tired look on her face.

Ji Jingchen frowned and suggested: "do you want to have a rest? I think you are very tired."

But in fact, wentiantian has only been restored for less than a quarter of an hour.

Wen Tiantian shook her head. "Maybe I'm a little sleepy. Can you help me pour a cup of coffee?"

Ji Jingchen frowned disapprovingly, "coffee is not good. I'll pour you a cup of tea."

"It's OK."

Ji Jingchen took a look at Wen Tiantian, and then he got up and went to the kitchen.

When I came back, I saw Wen Tiantian lying on the table.

He was so surprised that he could hardly hold the teacup in his hand. He hurried forward and called softly: "sweet? Sweet

"Well I, I'll take a nap... "

Wentiantian tried to open her eyes, but in vain.

Fortunately, I just fell asleep.

Ji Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief, picked her up and put her gently on the bed.

Listening to her shallow breath, Ji Jingchen's eyes are full of dignified.

His eyes fell on the half restored bottle.

After being washed, the wine bottle is full of antique luster.

But he remembers that if cultural relics are suspended in the middle of processing, they need to be protected.

Such exposure to the air can easily cause secondary damage.

He looked at the sweet and quiet sleeping face, his heart was full of thick pain.

Sweet

Even if you are doing your favorite cultural relic restoration, can't you support it?

What can he do to keep her?

……Things were worse than Ji Jingchen imagined. The next day, Wen Tiantian didn't wake up.

He rushed Wentian to the hospital.

The housekeeper and the cook were waiting anxiously at the door of the emergency room.

Ji Jingchen's face was as heavy as water, waiting for the doctor's examination.

Soon, a doctor came out of it.

Ji Jingchen quickly inquired: "how is wentiantian?"

"The patient's indicators are lower than the health level, her body is very weak, there should be a slight toxin along the blood circulation, into her organs."

The doctor's tone is also very dignified, "we are for her detoxification treatment, but her current situation, not very optimistic."

"Not so optimistic?" Ji Jingchen frowned, "what do you mean?"

His voice was frosty, as if he could freeze people at any time.

Ji Jingchen's aura was so strong that he forced the doctor to step back.

"The toxin is not too much. It can be removed, but the source of the toxin is the child in Miss Wen's stomach. This is a temporary but not a permanent cure."

Then, seeing Ji Jingchen's cold eyes, he said, "we will try our best to cure Miss Wen!"

After he finished, he saw Ji Jingchen's anger slightly restrained, and then he left quickly.

The housekeeper stepped forward and asked anxiously, "is your wife very ill?"

Ji Jingchen frowned, although he did not speak, but his expression has told the housekeeper the answer.

The housekeeper sat down gloomily.

Before long, the door of the ward opened, and the nurse came to Ji Jingchen. "Miss Wen has woken up."

Knowing the news, Ji Jingchen's dignified eyebrows and eyes slightly eased.

He walked quickly into the ward.

Housekeeper and cook also want to go in, but was stopped by the nurse, "although the patient wakes up, but still need a period of time to recuperate, not too many people to visit."

The housekeeper and the cook had to give up.

Wentiantian didn't know how to sleep, so she was admitted to the hospital. But when she saw the snow-white ceiling, the hanging bottle and the doctor beside her, she knew that she was in trouble again.

She only remembered that she was still dealing with the bottle at last

No, the bottle!

She fainted. What should I do with the bottle? If not sealed, the bottle is likely to suffer secondary damage due to improper storage!

Wentiantian was a little anxious and wanted to sit up, but saw a familiar figure coming in from the door. It's Ji Jingchen.