Chapter 347 Hospitalization

Jiang Jingci's palms were hot, just like the way he looked at Wen Lan.

"Let go!" Wen Lan was well aware of the disparity in strength between the two, so he scolded him sternly without making any struggle.

"Xie Yansheng not only has you, but also Cheng Nijia Anzhen, and many women you can't name. Ever since I met you, you are the only one in my heart! I have said more than once that Xie Yansheng can give you everything , I can give it. I can give it even if I can’t. Why don’t you think about me?”

Jiang Jingci increased the strength in his hands, and her hands were uncomfortable being bound. She frowned and begged, "You hurt me, Lao Jiang——"

Little did he know that these words were like a dose of aphrodisiac injected into Jiang Jingci's body, instantly destroying his reason and igniting the animal nature in his body.

He held Wen Lan's hands tightly along his shoulders and landed on Wen Lan's slender waist, murmuring "Lan Lan" in his deep throat.

Wen Lan wanted to hide, but her body couldn't move. The smell of alcohol from Jiang Jingci instantly surrounded her.

Jiang Jingci was still not satisfied with his hot lips falling on Wen Lan's forehead. Just as he was about to absorb the fragrance between Wen Lan's lips and teeth, he received a hard slap on the face!

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

She had worked very hard to maintain the "quiet years" between her and Jiang Jingci, but the moment Jiang Jingci suddenly approached, her resistance broke out!

Her right hand was frozen in the air. Jiang Jingci touched his red face and laughed to himself.

"Why can I thank you for the banquet, but I can't?!"

He was quite hostile to Xie Yansheng. Wen Lan didn't want to bring more hatred to Xie Yansheng, so she hurriedly defended, "Don't always drag Xie Yansheng into it! I also tried to date you, but really I can’t accept the age difference between you and me. Of course, I don’t want to be the stepmother of a teenage child!”

Jiang Jingci's weakness was poked again, and he backed away with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, Miss Wen, for being looked down upon by you again. I'm so ignorant of myself! Now I not only have a thirteen-year-old son, but also a six-month-old daughter. , you should walk around me more." Wen Lan was still thinking about Yangyang and didn't want to break up, so he softened his tone and said, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive just now."

Jiang Jingci stared at her in the night, his eyes showing indescribable loneliness and decadence, "I'm tired of hearing the words "I'm sorry." Wen Lan——"

She waited for a long time, only to wait until Jiang Jingci turned around and walked towards Jiang Zhai's back.

When they hitchhiked to the hospital, the nurse said that Zhou Qiao had just fallen asleep after taking sleeping aids. She couldn't bear to disturb him anymore, so she returned to Shuyuan Mansion.

She was tired and tired from being busy in the morning, so she filled a bathtub full of hot water and looked at her phone while taking a bath.

There were several missed calls from unknown numbers. She guessed they were from Xie Yan and ignored them.

She had thought that as long as Xie Yansheng didn't show the video, she would break up with Xie Yansheng to the end!

Perhaps she was too tired, so after taking a bath, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

I was sleeping soundly when I was woken up by a piercing call from my cell phone.

She regretted not muting her phone, but when she picked it up and saw it was Jiang Jingci, she immediately stood up in excitement!

"Yangyang has a fever again. I'm taking her and the nanny on the way to the hospital. Please help me." Jiang Jingci didn't leave any room for her to think, "I'll be at your community in five minutes."

"Okay." She jumped out of bed without even having time to turn on the light.

In a panic, she put on a pair of pants and a sweater. She didn't even have time to put on her underwear, picked up her coat and went downstairs.

When she came out of the elevator, she found Jiang Jingci's car parked near the unit building.

The driver took the initiative to open the back door for her. When she got in the car, she realized that she was wearing a pair of cotton slippers.

"I'm sorry. I wish I had listened to you and taken Yangyang to the hospital." Jiang Jingci, who was sitting in the passenger seat, apologized proactively.

"I have no experience in taking care of children. I just feel that my cough is too severe." She said perfunctorily, which was considered to be a reconciliation with Jiang Jingci.

After sitting down, she took Yangyang from the hands of the awkward nanny, feeling that Yangyang's body was frighteningly hot.

He looked up and down again under the lights of the parking lot.

Yangyang's little face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had no energy at all.

She felt extremely distressed.

If she could exchange ten times her pain for Yangyang's well-being, she would be willing.

"Did you have a bad cough at night?" Wen Lan asked the nanny.

"On and off, never stopping." The nanny said as she looked carefully at Jiang Jingci in front of her. "My husband has been staying with me in the baby room and he didn't sleep well."

Wen Lan said "Oh" helplessly.

Yangyang is Jiang Jingci's daughter, so what qualifications does she have to accuse Jiang Jingci?

"I was careless. I shouldn't have believed the doctor in the clinic. I thought that just taking some antipyretics would be enough." Jiang Jingci said guiltily, "Sometimes I also think that girls are much more sophisticated than boys. There are not even a few people at home." There are no women. Even if I adopt Yangyang, I may not be able to take good care of her. "

"Sir, you've done a great job, but let me tell you, now the family is missing a hostess who can run the house." The nanny talked a lot today.

Wen Lan said without any objection, "Mr. Jiang, it's really time to put blind dates on the agenda."

"Wait until Jiang Guan's high school entrance examination is over." Jiang Jingci frowned and looked out the car window, "I don't need Miss Wen to worry about my personal matters."

The driver took them to the best private children's hospital in Jiangcheng, and Yangyang went directly to the emergency room.

The test result came out and it was pneumonia. The treatment plan given by the doctor was to take medicine and give an intravenous drip.

The child was too young and it was inconvenient to go back and forth, so he had to go through the hospitalization procedures.

Wen Lan held Yangyang the whole time, and the nanny didn't take her over several times.

So all the doctors and nurses thought she was Yangyang's mother.

When the nurse gave Yangyang an IV drip, Wen Lan hid aside because she couldn't bear to watch the sharp needle pierce Yangyang's delicate skin.

Yangyang's crying broke her heart.

She couldn't understand why her sorrows and joys were closely connected with this child.

It was obviously a child who had nothing to do with her, but just because she was similar in age to Nuannuan, she did something out of the ordinary again and again.

After the injection, Yangyang cried and fell asleep.

Wen Lan then went to the corridor outside to get some fresh air, and Jiang Jingci soon walked out of the ward and sat on the rest chair opposite her.

She didn't hide, but took the initiative to look at Jiang Jingci and brought up a topic, "Raising a child from childhood requires a lot of energy."

"Thank you." Jiang Jingci leaned back tightly on the chair and sighed, "I heard Yangyang had a fever again in the middle of the night, and I couldn't think of who to ask for help, so I called you in a panic."

Knowing that he didn't tell the truth, Wen Lan said for face, "You're welcome. In fact, after leaving Qiushuitai, I was also worried about Yangyang."

"My Yangyang likes you very much too--" Jiang Jingci didn't finish his words, and there was a burst of hurried footsteps at the elevator entrance.

An Zhen, holding a baby in a swaddling clothes, ran towards the emergency room surrounded by two or three nannies.