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As he thought about this, Zhan Yiting sat on the chair by the bedside, reached out, and gently touched her cheeks, saying softly, "Fortunately, you're okay!" After saying that, he looked at her blankly. However, his heart was confused and confused.

When had he become so interested in this woman? He suddenly recalled what Han Shaoming had said last time, as well as the things they had done together, and the gunshot from the sofa. His heartbeat grew faster and faster.

He immediately covered his heart with his hands, narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips as he made up his mind.

When the police arrived, Assistant Fang told them everything that happened. After that, the police took the thieves away, and he quickly sent the two little fellows to Zhan Clan's villa.

When Meng Meng and Rui Rui arrived at the villa, they immediately pounced towards Grandma Zhan and shouted in grievance, "Grandmother."

Grandma Zhan tightly hugged them and said in pain, "Aiya, my two little darling!"

"Great-grandmother, Mommy is hurt." Meng Meng cried even more miserably.

Rui Rui wiped her tears, "Meng Meng, don't be sad, Mommy will be fine. Daddy will take good care of Mommy."

"But Mommy …" "I want to see Mommy."

Rui sighed helplessly and looked at Grandma Zhan for help.

Although he was also very sad and worried about Mommy's safety, he was the brother, so he had to take care of his sister. He couldn't cry, couldn't be sad.

Grandma Zhan pursed her lips and gently hugged Meng Meng, "Alright, Meng Meng, don't cry anymore. Grandmother and Father already called earlier and he said that your mother is fine now. "You guys should sleep obediently today, and then tomorrow my great-grandmother will take you guys to see Mommy, okay?"

"Yeah, Meng Meng, we'll go see Mommy after school tomorrow." Rui also said softly, "Let's go to sleep now, if Mommy finds out we're not sleeping, she'll be angry, do you think Mommy will be angry?"

Meng Meng took a deep breath and shook his head, "En, big brother, let's go to sleep!" Then, she held Rui Rui's and Grandma Zhan's hand and walked upstairs.

Seeing that they were so sensible, Grandma Zhan could not help but heave a sigh of relief, but in her heart she was very grateful to Guan Jiaren. To be able to educate these two children to such an extent, she was extremely satisfied with this grandson!

It seemed like he would have to cook some soup for his wife to drink tomorrow so that she could recover faster and be rewarded. Thinking of Grandma Zhan made him smile even more happily.

At three-thirty in the morning, in the ward of Guan Jiaren's hospital, Zhan Yiting did not sleep. He just sat on the chair beside her bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, in the quiet ward, a soft voice could be heard. "Water..." "Water..."

When Zhan Yiting heard this, she immediately opened her eyes. She nervously touched Guan Jiaren's forehead and discovered that it was extremely warm.

He immediately became nervous and pressed the bell on the bedside table. Then, he used a cotton swab to moisten her lips bit by bit.

Although Guan Jiaren felt uncomfortable, he still subconsciously sucked.

Seeing her anxious look, Zhan Yiting couldn't help but say softly, "Don't be impatient, take it slowly." As she spoke, she smoothed the hair on her forehead to the back and then smiled.

However, the unconscious Guan Jiaren could not see any of this.

Not long later, the nurse ran in and checked on Guan Jiaren's condition, and said, "Sir, she has a high fever, I will immediately change a bottle for her, but just in case, I will need to use warm water to wipe her whole body."

"Hmm?!" After Zhan Yiting heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"And it's to be wiped every two hours until she's down with a fever." The nurse felt a little embarrassed by his gaze, but she still said softly, "Then I'll go prepare first." With that, he turned around and walked out of the ward.

Zhan Yiting looked at Guan Jiaren who was lying on the sickbed.

He could not help but feel some heartache. He reached out his hand to smooth her brow and comforted her, "Don't frown, I will feel heartache."

At this moment, the young nurse came in with a hot water bottle and a towel. She then poured the hot water into the washbasin and heated the towel, "Sir, do you want to go out first? I need to help her clean her body."

"No need." Zhan Yiting immediately took the towel from the nurse's hands, "Go out and I'll help her clean it."

"Then …"

"Thank you for your help. You should leave first!" Zhan Yiting said again.

The young nurse didn't linger and immediately left. However, she was a little envious that there was actually such a handsome man wiping her body.

Although he didn't know what the man and the woman on the bed had to do with each other, but when the man sent the woman into the emergency room, he was very worried about her.

After the nurse left, Zhan Yiting first locked the ward's door, then walked to the bedside and softly sighed.

He was truly asking for trouble, why did he have to help her clean her body? But when he thought about how there were other women who saw her body, he became annoyed. He hadn't even seen Guan Jiaren's body, so how could anyone else compare to him to look at her first?

Thinking about that, he pursed his lips, but in order to not anger Guan Jiaren awake, he picked up the towel, turned around, and helped her wipe her body little by little.

After half an hour, his forehead was covered in sweat. Fortunately, he had helped her wipe her body clean, but when he thought about the possibility of wiping her body again after two hours, he couldn't help but react.

Zhan Yiting sighed helplessly, took off the jacket and tie of his suit, then went to the washroom and washed his face with cold water a few times before finally recovering.

Two hours later, Zhan Yiting experienced another perspiring process, but seeing that Guan Jiaren's complexion had improved quite a bit and his fever had also returned, he immediately felt that all of this was worth it.

Then, he called the nurse on duty in, telling her to check on Guan Jiaren's situation again. After confirming that nothing was wrong with her, he heaved a sigh of relief.

After being tormented by Guan Jiaren for the whole night, he was also very tired. He originally wanted to lie on the sofa for a while, but the sofa was really too narrow.

Zhan Yiting rubbed his forehead, seeing Guan Jiaren who was sleeping comfortably on the sickbed, and the extra parts on the sickbed.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile, and walked towards the sickbed, then pulled Guan Jiaren's blanket and laid beside her.

In order to not touch Guan Jiaren's hands that were shooting the needles, he held onto her wrist to prevent her from moving recklessly, but he even extended his other hand and gently placed it on her waist.

The sleeping Guan Jiaren subconsciously leaned into Zhan Yiting's embrace, then found a comfortable position to rub against his chest before continuing to sleep.

Zhan Yiting looked at her and laughed subconsciously. He kissed her forehead lightly and said softly, "Good night!"