Warm marriage: Mr.Nan spoils wife addictively

Turn around and open all the windows to let the ambergris smell waft out.

Fresh air blowing in, ambergris flavor is persistent. It's really disgusting that the stench is mixed with the rust smell of blood.

Even though she was wearing a mask, Jian Yao vomited gently. At this time, Lin Ting had fallen into a coma again, but his appearance was a little scary.

The front of Lin Ting's skirt was full of scarlet, mixed with various dregs like blood deposits. On his face, the corners of his mouth were bloodstains, and his chest was undulating slightly, as if he was about to swallow his breath.

Jianyao also can't care, she opened his skirt, holding a silver needle in Tanzhong acupoint, there are several main acupoints. She put silver needles on Lin Ting's legs and feet.

At first glance, like a hedgehog, Lin Ting was mottled with blood, which was very frightening.

"Chief, the medicine is ready." Linko's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in." Jian Yao said.

The moment Lin Ke opened the door, he was almost choked by the smell coming from the room. That kind of taste, can't describe, although Jianyao had told her to wear a mask in advance, but still can't help it.

Lin Ke has been working in the laboratory for many years. When she was studying pharmacology, she had to deal with corpses, but she just didn't kiss so badly.

When Lin Ke pushed the door, he took a look inside. That's the one. He almost didn't faint.

"Lin ting." Master Lin doesn't care about the taste. He pushes away Lin Ke and goes in.

His goal is to get his son to lie on the bed with blood dripping, without any reaction. Now he's in, and he's going to fight with Jianyao.

Ye didn't know whether it was Lin Ting who was shocked by his scream, or whether Jian Yao's silver needle worked. Just when master Lin was ready to fight with Jianyao, a voice stopped him.

"Dad." Lin Ting stopped him.

Lin Ting's voice was not as hoarse as before, but loud and clear.

Looking back, Mr. Lin saw his son, who had some cloudy eyes. His eyes were clear. People seem to have vitality and vitality. In short, they are different from before.

"Lin Ting, you..." Mr. Lin was surprised.

"The medicine is getting cold. Don't delay." Jian Yao said.

Jian Yao takes the silver needle from Lin Ting's upper body to make him play more comfortable. He handed the medicine over, and Lin Ting took it.

Now master Lin was even more surprised. In the past few days, although Lin Ting woke up, his face was ruddy. But people do not have the strength, whether taking medicine or eating also need help.

His arm has little strength, can only slowly lift, can not pick up anything.

This is why, just when he was in pain, he could not catch Jianyao at all. He has no strength. How can he catch the medicine stove?

As Lin Ting drank the medicine, everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Lin Ke's hand was so tight that he pinched the tray, and his joints were so stiff that they were white.

The scene in the room was so frightening that she was afraid of something happened to Lin ting. When the time comes, she will regret how to take Jianyao away. In fact, she should bring a man to at least protect Jianyao from leaving.

Lin Ke's eyes have been wandering around, looking for the best way to leave. Thinking about how to protect Jian Yao's whole body, just in case

Lin Ke even thinks that Nanshi is not mean to herself, and Jianyao takes care of herself. If not, she will hold master Lin and protect Jianyao to leave. Anyway, she will give up.

Think of here, Lin can involuntarily to master Lin close two steps, but Lin's secretary is not vegetarian. Seems to have been aware of the intention of Lin Ke, directly block in the middle of her and Lin Laozi.

Lin Ke and his secretary's action, Jianyao and Lin Laozi are not found, Jianyao busy with silver needle again to Lin Ting treatment. But master Lin has been watching her actions, for fear that his son will die in the next second.

Jian Yao's hands are faster and faster, and the sweat on her forehead drops down. Her hair was glued to her face and her cheeks were so red that she left.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Jian Yao's back, which makes her seem to have wings behind her. The whole person exudes a kind of maternal charm, which makes people want to be close to her.

Lin Ting looked at her face, almost crazy. He felt that he had never seen such a good-looking girl, or that he had been fighting with the disease, and had hardly seen a woman.

He couldn't help stroking Jianyao's hair behind her ears. Jianyao, who was still busy, was shocked and stepped back.

She is a married woman, and some etiquette should be strictly observed. Lin Ting's behavior is really abrupt, which makes Jian Yao very dissatisfied.

"Master Lin." Jian Yao's eyes were cold.

"I'm sorry, I'm being rude." Lin Ting was a little embarrassed.

When the wind blows in, Jianyao feels a little bit of coolness and realizes that the ambergris of the room is gone. She turns to close the window.

She opened the window before in order to get rid of the smell of ambergris. Moreover, ambergris is hot and dry in the lungs. Ventilation can relieve some symptoms.

But now many acupoints on his body are tied with silver needles. The acupoints are open, and it's always bad to be swept by the wind.

Jianyao turns back to close the window. Lin Ting thinks that she is being rude. She wants to leave, so she is in a hurry.

"You don't go." Lin Ting was so anxious that he got out of bed and ran after Jian Yao.

He was barefooted. Although his steps were unsteady, he walked several steps in succession.

It's time for Jian Yao to react that he has been helped.

"Young master, you can walk." The Secretary said in surprise.

"Ting'er, you are well!" Master Lin wept with joy.

"Sit down and don't move. I'll close the window." Jian Yao said.

"What are you doing idle?" Master Lin shouts to the servant outside the door.

The servants hurried in, closed the window, and quietly backed down.

Jian Yao pulled out the silver needles one by one and kneaded them at the acupoints on her legs.

Lin Ting's face was a little red. He didn't adapt to Jian Yao's contact with him.

"Don't think about it. There's no gender in front of the doctor." Jian Yao said.

She didn't like Lin Ting very much. He saved each other himself, but he was rude to himself.

It's good to see Lin ting. Lin Ke is a little relieved. With a smile on her lips, she was amused by her confused idea.

"Well, in addition to illness, I still need to cultivate myself for three months. My suggestion is to walk for half an hour in the morning, in the afternoon and in the evening every day. Can walk slowly, tired sit for a while, but the leg needs training Jian Yao said.

Lin Ting has been lying for too long. Although medical staff massage him every day, his leg muscles are passive and active, and have begun to atrophy.