The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Chen's consciousness finally regained consciousness from the darkness.

He opened his eyes, looked at the snow-white ceiling, and smelled the strong smell of disinfectant. He instantly realized that he was in the hospital.

But he did not relax at all, instead he became more excited.

He desperately tried to pull the needle out of his hand, but he was too weak to move after struggling for a few seconds.

Lying on the bed with his mouth open, he gasped for air: "Where's my body? Nurse! I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"I have to go save Qin Feixue. I can't waste any more time here."

The door suddenly opened and Tan Xue walked in carrying a pot of hot water.

Seeing him wake up, she came over with great surprise.

"You're awake, don't move."

"I know you're anxious, but you can't move at all now."

As she spoke, she knocked on Ye Chen's arm, and it actually made a bang-bang-bang sound, as if she was knocking on a piece of wood.

At this moment, Ye Chen looked down and found that his hands and feet were covered with plaster.

He kept shaking his head: "I'm fine, I asked someone to tear it down for me."

"Don't be so stubborn. It's useless even if I let you go."

"With you now, let alone saving people, you will be trapped as soon as you go out." Tan Xue said, gently stroking his chest.

"Now you can take a good rest. Sharpening the knife will not delay the work of chopping wood."

"Once your body recovers, you can naturally go and save people."

Although Tan Xue was extremely jealous, her IQ was still online.

If he stops Ye Chen from looking for Qin Feixue, the result will only be counterproductive.

"Okay," she smiled, "I'll take care of you for the next few days."

"Don't move around anymore. If the wound opens, the recovery will be even slower."

She moved Ye Chen's plastered leg higher.

Although Ye Chen was very anxious, he could only nod helplessly.

But suddenly, there was a buzzing in his mind, and he looked at the girl in front of him with shock.

"You, you have been blown to death, haven't you?"

"Is this the underworld? No, no, no, I can't die yet, I still have to go and save someone..."

"Okay, you are such a fool," Tan Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "This is not the underworld, I am a living person, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"What?" Ye Chen felt completely confused.

When I tried to think about it carefully, I felt a sharp pain in my brain.

But even so, he still remembered the scene when Tan Xue was blown into a pool of minced meat, especially the piece of scalp with hair.

"No, that was not an illusion. I saw you blown to pieces with my own eyes."

I originally wanted to fool him, but I didn't expect him to remember it so clearly.

Tan Xue's eyes dodged slightly, then immediately put on a smiling face.

"Don't talk nonsense. After we separated that day, I came straight back to the hospital."

"I wasn't blown to death."

"As for you, we rushed over after receiving the emergency call, and we only saw you lying there alone."

"Am I alone?" Ye Chen stared and tried hard to recall.

Then he shook his head firmly: "No, no, I clearly saw Qin Feixue, and she was holding me, how could I be alone?"

"Where's Xiaoxiao? Where is she?"

When Tan Xue heard this, she became angry and her face instantly darkened.

After calming herself down for a while, she tried to force a smile.

"You must be hallucinating because you were injured so badly. You were the only one we saw when we arrived."

Ye Chen suddenly fell silent, lowered his head slightly and stopped talking.

At this time, the doctor and nurse came in to check the situation.

Tan Xue gave the two of them a look.

The latter understood what he meant and calmly gave Ye Chen an injection of sedative.

The things in front of him gradually became blurred, and Ye Chen fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight.

This time he finally calmed down a lot.

He looked around and found that Tan Xue was sleeping next to his bed.

Thinking back to the scene when she was blown to pieces, Ye Chen really couldn't understand it.

"Hmm..." Tan Xue frowned.

The voice was soft and sticky: "You're awake, I'll pour you a cup of hot water."

"Wait." Ye Chen grabbed her hand, his eyes full of scrutiny and suspicion.

"You were indeed dead at that time. I saw it clearly."

Tan Xue sat down and said, "You are so badly injured, but you are still not honest."

"If you ask me, the me you saw must be fake. You never know who is pretending to be me."

"Think about it, with your powerful strength, how could you be injured so badly?"

"I guess the person behind the scenes must have played a shady trick and found someone to pretend to be dead, so that you can completely lose control."

“Then they have a chance to beat you.”

Ye Chen slowly let go of his hand and thought about it. It seemed that this was indeed a possibility.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. If you really die because of me, I will never be afraid and will feel uneasy for the rest of my life."

Tan Xue's eyes were filled with deep emotion.

Blushing, she said delicately, "So what you mean is that you will care about me for the rest of my life."

"Of course, I have made a promise to you." Ye Chen said very seriously, looking directly into her eyes.

Tan Xue's eyes suddenly filled with tears and she threw herself into his arms.

"You are such a hateful person."

"You sent me away and did something so dangerous."

"You are the only man in my heart in this life."

"If you really die, I won't be able to live either, do you know that?"

Seeing her crying bitterly, Ye Chen felt warm in his heart and stroked her hair gently.

"It's my fault. Don't cry. You're a doctor, you should know that I can't die."

"But now I don't have so much time to recover from my injuries."

"Help me think of a solution. I need to be discharged from the hospital immediately."

Tan Xue stood up immediately, feeling more and more jealous.

But she didn't show any expression on her face. She just pouted and turned away: "You don't understand my feelings at all."

"I'm so worried, and you don't even care about me."

"Of course I care about you, but now..."

"Then prove it to me." Tan Xue closed her eyes and slowly moved forward.

Ye Chen was extremely anxious.

But he also understood that if he wanted to leave the hospital, he needed help.

All I can do now is to coax this little guy.

He gently touched Tan Xue's lips.

But at this moment, Tan Xue hugged his neck and refused to let go.

The woman is gentle as water, but her feelings are as intense as fire.

Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more passionate, Ye Chen quickly pushed her away gently.

"You have to do me a favor, these methods are too slow for me."

"Please help me get these Chinese herbs so I can heal my wounds." He turned around, took a pen and paper and wrote down a series of notes.

"I'm not going!" Tan Xue turned her back, her tone full of grievance.

"You don't care about me at all."

"If I go out to buy medicine now, I will definitely be noticed by those people behind the scenes. Aren't you worried that I will be caught by them?"

Ye Chen was stunned. He really didn’t expect this time.

He then realized something was wrong: "You don't need to go out, just stay in the hospital's Chinese medicine pharmacy..."

"If you say another word, I'll cry." Tan Xue threatened in a coquettish manner.

"I don't care what you're going to do. I just know that I like you, and I can't bear to see you get hurt so badly."

"Just stay here and recover. You are not allowed to go anywhere until your injury is healed."

Ye Chen wanted to say more, but the other party didn't listen at all. He stood up and ran out.

There was no other way. Ye Chen was completely at his wits’ end and could only hope on his body’s ability to recover.

Time passes day by day.

Tan Xue came to accompany him every day, without any disgust, and took care of his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Later, I even came to accompany him to bed every day.

Looking at the girl sleeping in his arms, Ye Chen felt even worse.

He felt very sorry for Qin Feixue, but looking at the plaster on his leg, he could only sigh.