Qiao Wanwan: "..." Is it going to kill me to say a name? Do I need to emphasize it?

"What's wrong?"

"It's already dark, aren't you going home yet?"

"I'm not going back today. My sister is sick and hasn't woken up yet. I want to stay with her at the hospital."

"Madam Zhan, I am also injured and need your company."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Your injuries have stabilized, but my sister's condition is critical."

“You’re not a doctor, so there’s not much point in you staying there. If needed, I can arrange for a doctor to stay in your place, but you must go home.”

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Why are you so domineering?"

"I don't want to give Madam Zhan the bad habit of staying out all night."

"...Okay, okay, I'll go back now."

Qiao Wanwan hung up the phone, and the caregiver who was looking after Cheng Zaozao said, "Miss Qiao, you can go ahead and do your work. I'll keep an eye on things here. I'll call you if anything happens."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work."

Qiao Wanwan got into a taxi and stared blankly at the night view outside the window.

That said, she still has no idea what her husband's background is.

He can live on a private island that costs a fortune, and the people at Platinum Palace even drove away the Gu family for him. His identity must be extraordinary!

Qiao Wanwan took out her phone and searched for Zhan Jingting's name on Baidu.

The result was that no information could be found at all.

She had originally thought Zhan Jingting was the CEO of some group, wasn't he?

However, there are two possibilities if you can't find it on Baidu: either you are completely unknown, or you have an extremely powerful background.

Qiao Wanwan didn't delve into it. She believed in following her husband wherever he went, and even if Zhan Jingting were a beggar, she would accept it without question.

......

When he got home, Zhan Jingting was sitting on the headboard, and the doctor was preparing to change his dressing.

"You may leave now. Let Madam change for me," the man ordered.

"Yes." The doctor nodded respectfully and left.

"You called me back just to change your dressing?" Qiao Wanwan stepped forward. "Why did you have to use me when there are already doctors available?"

She was all talk and no action; though she complained, she had already started to untie the bandages from his head.

Zhan Jingting said, "I don't like other people touching me."

"Then you'll change the dressing yourself?"

The man looked at her and said, "You are no ordinary person, you are Mrs. Zhan, the person closest to me in this world."

Qiao Wanwan's lips twitched. "Zhan Jingting, you're itching for a beating if you don't emphasize my identity every day, aren't you?"

"That's one way to understand it."

Qiao Wanwan was both amused and exasperated. "I think you really need to be taught a lesson."

"Please be gentle, Madam."

Qiao Wanwan suppressed a laugh as she changed his dressing. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower now."

The man's gaze deepened. "I'll wait for you."

Qiao Wanwan: "......"

"Zhan Jingting, I've discovered that your brain is full of lewd nonsense."

"I was just talking about sleeping, what are you thinking?" the man said seriously. "Madam Zhan, don't overthink it."

Qiao Wanwan: "......" ? ? ?

This man is really toxic!

I can't be bothered with you.

Qiao Wanwan took a shower and had just come back and lay down when the man next to her hugged her.

"Zhan Jingting, you have a head injury, don't move around."

"Then I won't move, and you can hug me instead?"

"...Will you be unable to sleep if I don't hold you?"

"meeting."

"...So how did you survive the previous twenty-odd years?"

The man chuckled softly, "I'll endure it and wait for you to appear."

A warm feeling welled up in Qiao Wanwan's heart. "Mr. Zhan, you're so good with words."

Zhan Jingting hugged her tightly, "Thank you for the compliment, Madam."

"I told you not to move around." Qiao Wanwan was worried about his injury and helped him lie down.

"Then hug me."

Helpless, Qiao Wanwan could only turn and hug him from the side. "Is this okay?"

"Okay, go to sleep."

Qiao Wanwan was a little sleepy, so she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.

......

The next morning, Qiao Wanwan received a call from her caregiver, "Miss Qiao, you've woken up early."

“Great, I was just about to go.”

When Qiao Wanwan arrived at the hospital, the caregiver was feeding her porridge.

"Sister..." Cheng Zaozao tried to smile, her voice weak, "You're here?"

Qiao Wanwan gently touched her face, "How are you feeling today?"

"That's good. Sis, there's something I want to tell you."

"you say."

"I want to be discharged from the hospital. The air is better back home. Maybe if I go back home to recuperate, my health will improve."

Qiao Wanwan felt a sharp pain in her heart. "Did you hear something?"

The caregiver explained, "Someone came early this morning to urge us to pay."

Qiao Wanwan held Cheng Zaozao's hand and said, "Don't worry about the money. Your sister will find a way. Your task is to focus on getting better."

"Sister, I don't want to be a burden to you."

“You have never been a burden to me, never. Zaozao, if you say such things again, your sister will be angry.”

"But......"

“No buts.” Qiao Wanwan interrupted her. “I misjudged people before, so I didn’t leave ourselves a way out. Now I’ve woken up. From now on, no one can scheme against us. Zaozao, I will definitely cure you.”

Cheng Zaozao was already in tears, "Sister, I'm sorry..."

"Let's not talk like that anymore." Qiao Wanwan smiled brightly. "Once you get better, we'll travel around the world together."

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