"Pei Pei, Pei Pei!"
Pei Zhen's steps were frivolous, his soul seemed to be separated from his body, and his head was full of confusion.
Someone called him in his ear, the voice was urgent and filled with joy.
Pei Zhen raised his head weakly, and after a long effort, he could only see a pair of hands through the small slit of his opened eyes.
The hands picked him up.
"Ancestor, you are really good at running. You almost scared me to death."
Oh, it’s Wang Youquan.
At this time, Pei Zhen didn't know what was going on with him. He actually felt a trace of resentment inexplicably, complaining why it wasn't Fu Sichen who came to see him.
Wang Youquan walked in a hurry and kept mumbling something, but Pei Zhen didn't hear it clearly.
The heartbreaking pain spread from his chest, as if he was being burned in a fire, and Pei Zhen felt like he couldn't breathe.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little eager in his heart, eager to see Fu Sichen. Fortunately, Wang Youquan went to the hospital.
The hospital is still in chaos.
The people in white coats were busy, their faces full of eagerness. Seeing Wang Youquan holding the cat in his arms, he just glanced at it indifferently.
At this critical moment of life and death, no matter how cute the pet is, it cannot arouse their interest.
"Si Chen, Si Chen." Wang Youquan squeezed into the ward forcefully and wanted to ask about Pei Zhen's condition. Fu Sichen stood up quickly and hugged the Persian cat eagerly.
"Pei Pei, Pei Pei..." The big hand gently covered the Persian cat's body. The man lowered his head very low, and his lips touched his ears. "Don't leave me, don't leave me..."
The wisps of warmth, accompanied by imperceptible sobs, penetrated into Pei Zhen's ears forcefully, and left traces on Pei Zhen's heart without rejection.
It's terrible.
Why are you becoming more and more gay
Before he fell into coma, Pei Zhen only had this thought, which was extremely unreal.
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"The patient's physical condition has returned to normal." The doctor seemed to be relieved, and his tone was full of joy, "He is still quite weak, so he needs to take more care of him."
"Okay, thank you doctor."
The husky voice is low and full of irresistible sex appeal.
Pei Zhen moved his eyelids with difficulty and forced himself to wake up quickly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a white hand.
The hand was still holding a glass of water, and the owner of the hand said in a sweet and gentle voice: "Actor Fu, don't worry, Pei Zhen will be fine."
"That's right, Si Chen." Wang Youquan also followed and advised, "If you survive a disaster, you will have good luck in the future. Pei Zhen will definitely get through it."
Everything seems to be going well.
Fu Sichen didn't bother to discuss whether he was comforted or not. The warm water was handed to him, but he seemed deliberate in not drinking it.
He took it and took a sip of water.
Fu Sichen hesitated and just wanted Lin Yousu to leave. The doctor came and wanted to sign a form. Fu Sichen originally wanted to go, but Wang Youquan volunteered, saying that he could handle it himself and let Fu Sichen stay in the ward.
As soon as Wang Youquan left, Lin Yousu's agent also left wisely.
Okay, the only people who can move in the room are Fu Sichen and Lin Yousu.
Pei Zhen instantly thought of what he heard in the lounge, and Lin Yousu's plan, and he felt angry again. Seeing Lin Yousu still wanting to get closer to Fu Sichen—
Pei Zhen, who was still a cat, suddenly opened his eyes, used all his strength, jumped up majestically, and attacked with a claw!
"ah!"
While the woman was screaming, the already weak Persian cat was hit by the bag and fell onto the hospital bed again, with a loud thud.
There was a sharp pain, and Pei Zhen felt his soul floating up!
Okay, okay, in the next chapter, I will completely become an adult again. . . Face covering, I didn’t expect it was still a chapter too late. .
(End of chapter)