After Windsor finished speaking, she walked out. She had been waiting for three days and didn't want to wait any longer. Then she seemed to think of something, "The injuries on his body..."
"It's already 50% better. It will be cured in another half month." Peter followed Windsor and replied respectfully.
"Half a month? I said, use the best medicine, and I want to see results immediately!"
"Yes! But..."
"But what..."
"He doesn't seem to like eating Western food, which is very detrimental to his physical recovery!"
Windsor nodded, "I have asked someone to recruit a servant who can cook Chinese cuisine. He will be able to eat well tomorrow!"
Windsor went upstairs and walked outside the door of a room. The guards on both sides saluted her.
The door was opened and Windsor walked in.
As soon as he entered the room, he could still smell the smell of blood. Windsor immediately saw the man lying on the bed, his whole body bandaged.
She walked over quietly, for fear of disturbing his rest.
The man was covered in bandages, and his strong and strong arms were exposed, adding a bit of masculine charm. Coupled with his already unparalleled handsome cheeks, Windsor couldn't move her eyes away for a while.
In China, although she only met Wei Zhenhui briefly, Windsor was deeply impressed by him.
The cold temperament of this man has always attracted her.
Seeing his arms hanging by the bed, Windsor reached out to help him put them down.
The man didn't sleep, kept his eyes closed, and became alert when he heard the sound outside the door.
At this time, the woman stretched out her hand, and the man suddenly held her down with her backhand. The movement was so fast that Windsor froze in place.
"How dare you be unreasonable to the princess! Let go of your hand!" Peter shouted in shock, and then two guards rushed over and forcibly opened the man's hand.
The man's gaze was like a torch, his eyes were like an eagle's, his eyes were cold and cold, like a sword out of his body, "Who are you?"
ha!
Success!
Windsor endured the pain in her hand that had just been pressed hard by the man, and felt excited in her heart. She looked at him condescendingly, "You really don't remember me?"
The man snorted coldly, turned away, and stopped looking at her. He was obviously not interested in her.
Windsor glanced at Peter standing next to her with a somewhat resentful look, and said that the effect was not good. Didn't this mean that she no longer remembered her
Then he leaned closer to the man again and said with a smile, "I am your fiancée, Windsor!"
Ah!
The man's originally stern face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he avoided Windsor's touch with disgust, "My wife's name is Su Hong, please respect yourself!"
Su Hong
Windsor thought she heard wrongly and looked at Peter suspiciously.
Peter looked confused, "Princess, the medicine...may not...have fully taken effect yet, and he will forget the past!"
"Who is Su Hong?" Windsor was puzzled. Logically speaking, Wei Zhenhui should remember Su Mian. How could he say Su Hong was his wife
"She's Su Mian's cousin."
"How could he remember her?"
"Maybe it's a side effect of taking the medicine. The two of them have similar names, and his memory is a little confused now. Why don't you come back in two days and we can do another checkup!" To be honest, Peter didn't know what was going on.
Wei Zhenhui's physical fitness is particularly good. If an ordinary person had suffered such a serious injury, he would have died long ago, but Wei Zhenhui managed to survive.
After he treated his wounds, he recovered quickly. If he hadn't given him a tranquilizer before, he doubted that he would be able to be trapped here at all.
No, if the princess wants to keep this man, he has to add some more medicine to him.
This man is like a beast, too dangerous.