Qin Wenhao’s eyes never left Fu Mingxue.
It was as if he could never get enough of looking at her.
He still remembered the moment he collapsed. He hadn’t thought of anyone else; his entire mind had been filled with her.
And just before he closed his eyes, his only thought was, ’If I die, what will she do?’
In that moment, a powerful will to live surged within him.
He wanted to live!
He wanted to spend a lifetime with her!
He wanted to have children with her!
He couldn’t die!
And now, he really was alive.
And she was here, right by his side, so impossibly gentle.
As Fu Mingxue moistened his lips, she felt his intense gaze on her.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Does something hurt? I’ll go get the doctor—"
Qin Wenhao’s hand shot out and grabbed her wrist.
"—Don’t go!"
"I’m fine!"
"Nothing hurts—"
"I still want the doctor to come check on you. Don’t worry, I’ll be right back."
Having only just woken up, Qin Wenhao had limited strength, and Fu Mingxue easily pried his hand away before hurrying out.
’What...?’
His gaze followed her until she disappeared from view.
A moment later, Fu Mingxue returned with Doctor Xie.
When Qin Wenhao saw the female doctor examining him, his brow furrowed so tightly you could have crushed a mosquito in the crease.
Doctor Xie, of course, noticed his expression.
’Can’t he at least try to hide his disdain?’ she thought, so annoyed she almost laughed.


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