Next, Jiang Ruan went to many places in Australia. Anyway, everyone now knows that she is Yan Chuyan’s wife and treats her with respect. In addition, there are some reasons why Jiang Ruan can’t go back to China, so Jiang Ruan is happy. Think of this business trip as a trip.
But occasionally when he saw some gadgets, Jiang Ruan would subconsciously buy one for Yan Chuyan.
Because I told Gu Yuanan about everything before, now Gu Yuanan is staring at himself in the company's design department. As expected, the head of the design department couldn't bear it and made some moves.
And Jiang Ruan also decided to return home at this time.
However, while Jiang Ruan was packing things up, the doorbell suddenly rang. Jiang Ruan put down the clothes in his hand suspiciously, and then walked towards the door. From the cat's eyes, he saw that it was Yan An, and he was relieved.
He opened the door without hesitation, "Yan An, why..."
Yan An looked in a hurry and interrupted Jiang Ruan directly.
"Madam, you go to the hospital to see the boss."
Jiang Ruan frowned at once, "Yan Chuyan? What happened to him?"
Jiang Ruan didn't realize how anxious her tone was at the moment.
"Boss has a stomach problem. He is lying in the hospital now. But he still insists on going to the meeting. Madam, please go and persuade the boss. I have to rush to deal with other things now. Please do."
"Which hospital does Yan Chuyan live in? I'll go now." Jiang Ruan hurriedly took the door to the room, forgetting that he didn't even get the room card.
Yan An didn't take this into consideration at this time, so he took Jiang Ruan all the way out, and said as he walked, "Madam, the driver has already come, and the driver will take you there. You must stop the boss."
Jiang Ruan nodded, "Okay, I will definitely let Yan Chuyan stay in the hospital well."
Yan An seemed to be really busy, and after sending Jiang Ruan into the car, he ran to deal with other things.
Jiang Ruan didn't remember until he arrived at the hospital that he hadn't brought out almost anything, even his room card and cell phone were forgotten in the room.
Jiang Ruan patted his forehead with annoyance, but decided to put these things aside first, and first persuade Yan Chu Yan to be the most important thing.
Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the ward, he felt an atmosphere of being kept away from strangers.
Yan Chuyan frowned impatiently and looked at the infusion bottle.
Jiang Ruan moved quietly step by step, Yan Chuyan seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head. The moment he saw that it was Jiang Ruan, his brows stretched slightly.
"What are you doing here?"
Seeing that Yan Chuyan was wearing a medical gown, his face was pale, and his lips were not good-looking, Jiang Ruan quickly got a cup of hot water, and then answered Yan Chuyan's question.
"Me? Of course I am here to look at you, here, do you want to drink water?"
Yan Chuyan pursed his lips, then took the water glass in Jiang Ruan's hand.
After drinking, he returned the cup to Jiang Ruan and raised his eyebrows.
"Look at me? Yan An called you over?"
Jiang Ruan nodded and dragged a stool to sit by Yan Chuyan's bed, "Yes, since you are sick, take a good rest. Yan's still runs normally without you, so you should take a good rest."
Yan Chuyan couldn't help but laughed in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse because of his illness.
Jiang Ruan didn't know why, his face flushed all at once.
"What are you laughing at? Is what I said so funny?"
Yan Chuyan helped his forehead, a little helpless, "What does it mean that Yan can run normally for a day without me?"
Jiang Ruan curled his lips, "Isn't it? Yan's had already earned enough in a day, so it doesn't matter if you lose a little bit. Is it possible that President Yan, you are very stingy, and you have to care about this little money?"
When he said the latter sentence, Jiang Ruan rolled his eyes and deliberately resorted to radical tactics.
Yan Chuyan, as an old and spicy businessman, couldn't see Jiang Ruan's little trick, but I don't know why, looking at Jiang Ruan's beautiful eyes, Yan Chuyan said such a word in a ghostly manner.
"Oh, this little money, Yan Chuyan won't care about it. Just rest and rest."
Jiang Ruan showed a successful smile, then carefully helped Yan Chuyan pinch the quilt, and then looked up at the infusion bottle.
"Okay, close your eyes and have a good night's sleep. I will help you look at the infusion bottle."
Yan Chuyan didn't say a word, but closed his eyes obediently.
Jiang Ruan sat on the stool and looked around the ward boredly, but found nothing interesting, so he could only helplessly play with his fingers to pass the time.
However, one afternoon was so long, Jiang Ruan, who didn't have a mobile phone to pass the time, was even more boring, but Yan Chuyan was resting, and he couldn't pass the time by chatting.
Slowly, Jiang Ruan's sight shifted to Yan Chuyan's face. Perhaps because of his illness, Yan Chuyan seemed a little weak, not as sharp and aggressive as when he was usually seen.
The shadow from the eyelashes fell on Yan Chuyan's face, and Jiang Ruan's heart suddenly throbbed.
Slowly recalling what Yan Chuyan did for himself during this period of time. No matter which time it was, it seemed that as long as Yan Chuyan was there, he would never have any worries.
Although he often makes himself speechless, he has never done a thing that is bad for him.
If, if Yan Chuyan already has someone he likes, would he still treat himself this way? Will you let yourself, who bears the name of President Yan's wife, continue to sit in this position
An inexplicable sadness flooded Jiang Ruan's heart.
Jiang Ruan has such an impulse, he wants to hold Yan Chuyan's hand, wants to tell him, can we give it a try? Is it possible to be an affectionate couple instead of a nominal couple
But Jiang Ruan didn't dare to allow himself to do so regardless of his current situation or his current situation. How can a person with hatred start a relationship so easily
Jiang Ruan laughed at himself. If Ji Yuan was here, he would probably laugh at himself for being timid and thinking too much.
He looked up and found that the infusion bottle was about to be empty. Jiang Ruan cleared up his mood, and then slowly walked out of the ward to call a nurse.
As soon as Jiang Ruan left, Yan Chuyan opened his eyes for the first time.
Being stared at by Jiang Ruan so closely, how can I still sleep
Is it possible that Jiang Ruan also has a good impression of him? Yan Chuyan thought to himself.
Jiang Ruan returned soon with the nurse. Yan Chuyan heard the movement and immediately closed his eyes. It might be the reason Jiang Ruan had told him. The nurse was light and quiet during the whole process.
When changing Jiang Ruan to hold the cotton swab, Jiang Ruan strongly ignored his unrealistic ideas just now, and tried his best to take care of Yan Chuyan's benefactor, a patient.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Ruan felt a lot more calm in his heart, naturally holding Yan Chuyan's hand, and then concentrating on holding down the cotton swab.