Su Nan subconsciously went to help him hold the medicine bottle, the needle in his right hand was about to fall off, and the blood beads were oozing out.

His face was pale, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he saw her light up for a moment between his eyebrows.

"Su Nan, please come in..."

He took a few steps back and lay back on the bed.

She stood at the door, watching Fu Yechuan struggling to hang the medicine bottle in place, she walked over helplessly to help.

Then looked down at him.

"Mr. Fu, are you feeling better?"

Fu Yechuan's eyes flickered slightly, and a smile appeared.

"Well, much better, you didn't catch a cold, did you?"

Fu Yechuan raised his eyes, his face was pale, and his voice was a little hoarse.

His eyes were filled with a touch of sadness the moment Su Nan stared at him.

Very intolerable.

"No."

Su Nan's heart trembled uncontrollably, and then he walked to the opposite chair and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Wu Tutu came in with a bowl of porridge, and looked at the weak Fu Yechuan with great distress.

"Mr. Fu, you have to be strong. Miss Su knows what you have done for her, and she is moved to tears. She has always wanted to thank you for your help. She is deeply impressed by your mind and atmosphere. A good man, it's hard not to attract her attention!"

Su Nan frowned and looked at Wu Tutu speechlessly.

The dignified atmosphere just now was swept away.

Wu Tutu blinked, that meant to let her cooperate and take care of the patient.

Su Nan pursed her lips, her eyes light.

"No, I heard that the hot search was withdrawn by you, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Fu Yechuan smiled.

Wu Tutu handed the porridge to Su Nan and made an excuse to leave immediately.

Fu Yechuan looked at the bowl of porridge and stretched out his needle-pierced hand, which was still shaking.

Su Nan frowned slightly, his expression was calm and calm, and his eyes were a little expectant.

She looked at Fu Yechuan, the cold and indifferent President Fu, a layer of fragility and helplessness shrouded her whole body.

Her heart softened suddenly, after all, it was because of her injury.

She can't be too immoral either.

He picked up the bowl of porridge and handed it over. There was a spoon in it, and he could eat it by himself.

This has been her greatest patience.

Fu Yechuan looked at her calmly, raised his other hand, and the eye of the needle was clearly visible.

The other hand was shaking.

"This hand has no strength."

He suffered a lot on this day.

Su Nan was silent for a few seconds, then took back the bowl lightly.

Just when Fu Yechuan thought she was going to use another hand to feed him with a spoon, he suddenly heard her shout out:

"Chang Li-"

The air was silent for a few seconds, solidifying.

Fu Yechuan's face stiffened slightly.

His chest jumped suddenly, and he suddenly understood what she was going to do?

No, absolutely not!

He would rather starve to death!

But in the next second, Chang Li had already appeared in front of him.

"Miss, what are your orders?"

His appearance was as fierce and indifferent as ever.

Emotionless bodyguard.

Su Nan handed him the porridge in his hand, "Come here and feed President Fu some porridge for me."

She said it naturally.

Chang Li's brows were very tangled, and he seemed to be very reluctant to do this job, but he had to obey the eldest lady's orders.

Besides, taking advantage of him is better than taking advantage of the eldest lady!

"Yes!"

He replied firmly and loudly, holding the determination to die.

But before he could reach the position where Su Nan had just sat, Fu Yechuan took the porridge with a dark face, raised his head and drank it without hesitation.

His long and narrow eyes were cold and seemed a little angry.

"go out!"

He was talking to Chang Li.

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