Yu Zheng: President, when did you become so obedient?
Lan Qianqian, seeing him stop his actions, was about to retort sarcastically. However, upon hearing him mention the doctor, she had nothing more to say. Furthermore, she genuinely felt a tightness in her chest and some difficulty breathing.
Xuan Mohan gently dried her body with a towel, then carried her out of the bathroom and placed her softly on the bed. He covered her entire body with the quilt, leaving only her head exposed, and awkwardly blew her hair dry with a hairdryer…
After a short while, when he looked down at her again, she was already sound asleep.
Xuan Mohan’s lips curved uncontrollably. Looking at her beautiful sleeping face, he leaned down and imprinted a kiss on her lips, whispering, "Goodnight, sleep well."
However, her stitches were now removed. Could he sleep with her? He had been sleeping on the adjacent bed before, fearing he might accidentally bump into her. Tonight, as long as he didn't press down on her, it should be fine. He had longed to hold her while sleeping for many days.
With this thought, Xuan Mohan took off his shoes and lay down beside her, gently drawing her into his embrace. He inhaled the fragrance of her body, and before long, Xuan Mohan drifted off to dreamland, his smile still present even in his sleep…
The next morning, before Lan Qianqian opened her eyes, her fingertips brushed against a solid wall of flesh. A pleasant masculine scent filled her nostrils, and she unconsciously curved her lips upward, a very slight arc.
Looking up, she indeed saw Xuan Mohan's handsome and dashing face.
Her heart felt a conflict: one part rejected him, while another yearned for him intensely. Yet, every time she saw him, her defenses would go up. She didn't understand what was happening to her.
Seeing Xuan Mohan stir slightly, as if about to wake up, Lan Qianqian immediately closed her eyes.
Less than two seconds later, Xuan Mohan opened his somewhat groggy eyes. Just as he was about to raise his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, his arm was pinned by something.
He turned his head and immediately displayed a radiant smile.
This feeling of seeing her the moment he woke up was truly wonderful. Xuan Mohan lightly kissed Lan Qianqian's forehead and gently said, "Good morning."
Then, he slowly got out of bed, afraid of waking her, and even more afraid she would be unhappy to see him sleeping in her bed when she woke up.
Initially, Lan Qianqian kept her eyes closed normally. However, after a short while, she began to feel breathless, her chest feeling as if it would explode. She had no choice but to cough to feign that she had just woken up.
Hearing her cough, Xuan Mohan strode over to her, his voice tinged with urgency, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"
"You… bring that… oxygen machine," Lan Qianqian managed to say, her words broken.
Xuan Mohan dared not delay. With his strong arms, he reached for the machine and fitted it onto Lan Qianqian. However, he was puzzled. He had asked Yu Zheng if there would be any sudden situations during sleep, as he feared…
Yu Zheng had said that the body enters autonomous dormancy at night, so such situations would basically not occur.
If he hadn't considered such a critical factor, not only would the President not let him off, but he wouldn't be in his current position.
This was also why he wanted to sleep with her last night. He was always vigilant, so if there were any issues with her, he would notice. But last night, he had slept very soundly. Fortunately, she was fine!
But now, in this state…
It could only mean one thing: she had woken up long ago!
Did this signify that she tacitly approved of his actions?
Xuan Mohan felt a touch of elation. Looking down at the blushing face of the little woman, he thought, how could he not love her so much! He couldn't help but bend down and gently capture her small mouth, his lips lingering tenderly on hers.
Lan Qianqian hadn't expected Xuan Mohan to kiss her so suddenly, but he was truly so gentle. She unconsciously succumbed…
When the kiss ended, Lan Qianqian was somewhat breathless. Xuan Mohan didn't dare to tease her further. However, after not being this intimate with her for so long, this little bit was not enough. He couldn't help himself and leaned down to kiss her again, this time for a much longer duration…
When they finally stopped, Xuan Mohan’s gaze shifted away. He had lost some control just now, his hands roaming over her body. Although he avoided the wound, he didn't know if she would blame him.
He cast a discreet glance at her and found that she showed no particular expression. Phew, as long as she wasn't angry!
His self-control truly felt like nothing in front of her.
"I'm hungry. Please feed me, Mr. Xuan."
Just as Xuan Mohan was about to say something to break the atmosphere, he reflexively replied to her words, "Okay, I'll get it."
Two more days passed in this manner. Yu Zheng came to conduct a full body check-up for Lan Qianqian. He was now responsible for the President's woman, performing a few minor checks daily and a major check every few days.
He dared not be lazy at all. Ever since taking on this task, he had essentially become detached from the people in the hospital…
After completing Lan Qianqian's physical examination, he truly understood how great the differences between people could be!
He suspected Lan Qianqian was a monster, but with the President present, he dared not think so!
How could anyone recover so quickly! Without medical equipment and medication, her internal organs, including the damaged tissues, were operating at high speed like a machine!
It felt as if some force was driving the repair. Good heavens, would he really not be silenced for knowing this secret?
If the people in the research institute were to find out, Miss Lan's situation would be in grave danger!
Only then did Yu Zheng realize the severity of the situation. The sensation this person and this matter would cause was immeasurable!
Xuan Mohan frowned at Yu Zheng's undisguised shock, but he said nothing, merely giving him a casual glance. Yu Zheng understood the President's implication and nodded.
Turning back to Lan Qianqian, he saw that her breathing had become much steadier. If he hadn't witnessed it firsthand, he would have found it hard to believe that just two days ago, she was gasping for breath even when not speaking.
"Miss Lan has recovered very well. She can try to get out of bed and walk." With her current physical condition, walking more would be more beneficial for her recovery.
For a normal patient, he wouldn't dare to suggest this…
In reality, Lan Qianqian could already take a couple of steps two days ago, but she didn't want to move. Eating, washing up, and going to the bathroom all required Xuan Mohan to carry and serve her.
Why was this Yu Zheng so talkative? He could just leave after the check-up!
He thoroughly enjoyed the way the little woman depended on him for everything, like conjoined twins. He cherished this feeling of inseparable closeness. Now that she could walk and eat by herself, what else did he need him for?
Xuan Mohan stroked Lan Qianqian's hair, his expression gentle, "I'll go talk to the doctor and be back shortly. You should rest for a while."
"Then Mr. Xuan, remember to come back early. You know that as a patient, I need a lot of nourishment every day."
Lan Qianqian lay in bed, her smile not reaching her eyes.
Xuan Mohan didn't mind, still saying dotingly, "Okay, I'll be back to accompany you soon."
Even without her saying it, he wanted to be with her every moment.
Once outside the door, Xuan Mohan's expression immediately turned cold, "Speak. What's the situation?"
Yu Zheng muttered to himself, the President was only normal when he was with Miss Lan. Everyone else only saw the icy President. He was comparatively lucky to witness the President's tender side.