Chapter 258
One day later, Bian Suwen woke up leisurely.
By the bed, Liu Yue and Lin Chen are waiting.
"Sanjie, how do you feel?" Liu Yue asked hurriedly, surprised.
Looking at the surrounding scenes, Bian Suwen was in a daze for a while, and then he also realized that he was not dead, he was still alive.
Furthermore, the perfect state of her body told her that the poison was also eliminated.
Bian Suwen was puzzled about this, but now she is more concerned about not herself, but another person.
"Wang Haoran?" Bian Suwen asked hurriedly.
"Next door, Seventh Sister and Sixth Sister are taking care of it." Liu Yue replied.
hearing this, Bian Suwen got off the hospital bed directly, without wearing shoes, and went to the next door with bare feet.
Ji Shuiyao and Qiu Qianwei, who were guarding Wang Haoran's bed, heard the movement outside the door and looked at them subconsciously.
Bian Suwen was a bit cautious, but he didn't care about that many anymore. He walked directly to the bed and grabbed Wang Haoran's hand tightly, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.
Neither Qiu Qianwei nor Ji Shuiyao were surprised by this scene.
Because when they entered the intensive care unit before, they saw Wang Haoran fainted and embraced by Bian Suwen.
"I'll go out and buy something." Ji Shuiyao left with an excuse.
In her opinion, Seventh Sister Qiu Qianwei and Wang Haoran are lovers. Among them, a third sister Bian Suwen suddenly appears. Let the three of them deal with this matter.
Ji Shuiyao asked himself, at present, he is still an outsider, she is just unrequited love, and it is naturally inconvenient to cross her legs.
Just after leaving the ward, Ji Shuiyao was too curious, so he leaned against the door and listened to the movement inside.
In the room.
After a while of silence, Qiu Qianwei took the lead to break the silence, "San Jie, the friend you mentioned before is actually yourself?"
"Yes." Bian Suwen didn't hide it.
Qiu Qianwei is slowly nodded. In fact, when she first saw Bian Suwen's excited attitude when talking about Wang Haoran, she faintly felt that this matter was not simple.
When I walked into the intensive care unit, I saw Wang Haoran and Bian Suwen hugged tightly, which made my guess more certain.
At this time, I heard Bian Suwen admit that it was finally completely certain.
After listening to Bian Suwen’s answer, Qiu Qianwei looked at Wang Haoran’s sleeping face and threw out a heavy message, "Actually, my boyfriend is him."
"What?!" Bian Suwen was startled, and then subconsciously let go of Wang Haoran's hand: "Seventh Sister, I'm sorry."
"Needless to say, I'm sorry, in fact, compared to me, you and He met earlier." Wang Haoran is in this situation, and Qiu Qianwei will naturally not blame it.
Furthermore, when the third sister Bian Suwen told her story, Qiu Qianwei felt sorry for her, so naturally he would not criticize anything.
"Seventh Sister, I can have a magnanimous younger sister like you. It's really the conviction I have cultivated in my previous life." Bian Suwen was moved in her heart and couldn't help but grasped Qiu Qianwei's hand tightly, struggling for a while. , And then seriously said:
"Don't worry, I will go back to Imperial Capital immediately after he wakes up. I will definitely not destroy your relationship."
"Sanjie, you Will I be happy if I do this?" Qiu Qianwei asked.
Bian Suwen looked painful and was speechless for a while.
Of course she will not be happy, but she is ashamed, for the sake of sisterhood, she can only make this choice.
Qiu Qianwei looked at Sanjie’s appearance and felt very distressed. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly said: "Sanjie, you don’t have to be like this. If it’s an outsider, what I say will drive them away. , But you are different. I don’t want to leave her, but I don’t want you to be sad."
Bian Suwen looked at Qiu Qianwei incredulously, "You mean..."
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"Of course, if you don't want Sanjie, then treat it as if I didn't say it." Qiu Qianwei hurriedly said.
"no no no, I do, I do." Bian Suwen replied repeatedly.
The best of both worlds is the best way. How could Bian Suwen refuse to agree?
Although this is outrageous, Seventh Sister is right. They are all their own, and there is no need to fight. Isn’t it good for everyone to be happy?
However, Bian Suwen has made up his mind to give Qiu Qianwei a little bit more.
Once, she is the elder sister, Qiu Qianwei is the younger sister, and the elder sister is the younger sister as it should be by rights.
Secondly, Qiu Qianwei came first, and she came later. In terms of rules, Qiu Qianwei is big and she is small.
Wang Haoran, who was lying on the hospital bed and pretending to be asleep, felt happy when he heard the conversation between the two.
He has been pretending to sleep, one is to avoid saving people, and the other is not knowing how to reconcile the relationship between Qiu Qianwei and Bian Suwen.
So I have been pretending to sleep, thinking of a solution.
What he didn't expect was that without him speaking, the two sisters directly negotiated and came up with the best of both worlds.
Really deserves to be the heroine in Shuangwen's novels. He is really conscious and knows that sharing with others is not exclusive!
Although this sharing is only limited to sisters, it is also very good.
Furthermore, Wang Haoran saw with X-ray that Ji Shuiyao, who stood outside the door and overheard the conversation between Qiu Qianwei and Bian Suwen, suddenly showed an expression of overjoyed joy. What kind of situation is this? ?
Is Ji Shuiyao thinking about it too? !
It's pretty!
Wang Haoran was secretly happy for a long time.
After pretending to sleep for so long, he was a little tired, so he moved his fingers.
Although Qiu Qianwei and Bian Suwen are talking, their attention is always on Wang Haoran.
Wang Haoran's small move was noticed by the two.
The two stopped talking and stared at Wang Haoran with expectant eyes.
Wang Haoran woke up "yoyo" as they looked forward to it.
"This is, is it heaven?" Wang Haoran looked confused.
"You are not dead, you are still alive." Qiu Qianwei said with infinite tenderness.
"I clearly remember that at the time, I felt uncomfortable and felt like I was about to die. How could this be..." Wang Haoran pretended to be dumbfounded.
Bian Suwen was also taken aback when he heard this.
She wanted to ask Wang Haoran what was going on and why her poison would be resolved, but seeing Wang Haoran's expression and tone, she also didn't know.
"Recall, did you see other people in the intensive care unit before you fainted?" Bian Suwen turned his mind and asked.
The impossible of the Poison Feather Blood Prison is false, and it will never be solved for no reason. Someone must help.
hearing this, Wang Haoran pretended to recall, but within a few seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Ah, my head hurts..."
"Forget it , Don't think about it, don't think about it." Bian Suwen looked distressed and said quickly.
Qiu Qianwei was in such an emotion, so he grabbed Wang Haoran's head and leaned him in his arms, trying to relieve his pain.
Wang Haoran stopped pretending immediately, but his head was very comfortable on the pillow, and he did not move away.
Because of this trouble, Bian Suwen did not question Wang Haoran's thoughts.
But at this moment, there was a lightly knock on the door.
Qiu Qianwei nervously, shyly pushed Wang Haoran away, let him lie on the hospital bed, and said to Bian Suwen: “Sister, Sister Fifth and Sister Six don’t know that Haoran and I are Lovers, don’t spread this out in advance. I don’t want to trouble Haoran."
"Understood," Bian Suwen was nodded with pleasure, and warned repeatedly: "I and Haoran, don’t talk about it for now." She is also quite shy, and she doesn't want to be in front of others. Qiu Qianwei's move is exactly what she wants.
Wang Haoran only felt very comfortable after hearing what the two said.
The consciousness of the two of them is simply awkward, and there is no need to worry about them at all. It seems that as long as he doesn't deliberately kill himself, there should be no collapse.
"Come in." Bian Suwen said to the person outside the door.
The door opened and Doctor Xue Divine walked in, with a solemn expression: "Martial Uncle, an unexpected guest is here."