The CEO's Paranoid and Spoiled Wife-Chapter 850 - 847: Picked Her Up
Chapter 850: Chapter 847: Picked Her Up
Ji Muran struggled to stand up, glanced at Shen Wenzhou, and then walked out.
Ji Muran felt like she was floating, unable to find solid footing, entirely walking based on instinct.
The result of this was that she hadn’t even left the lounge when she stumbled and fell to the ground.
Shen Wenzhou was walking behind Ji Muran, watching her slowly make her way out, when suddenly she toppled over to one side!
Shen Wenzhou’s heart leaped, and he instinctively reached out to catch Ji Muran. freёnovelkiss.com
Fortunately, Shen Wenzhou moved quickly and caught Ji Muran in his arms before she hit the ground.
Ji Muran was also frightened. Being suddenly pulled by Shen Wenzhou made her dizzy, her head spinning even more.
Seeing Ji Muran like this, Shen Wenzhou slightly bent down, lifted her horizontally into his arms, and strode out.
As Shen Wenzhou carried Ji Muran out, everyone in the shop, customers and staff alike, turned to look at them.
Shen Wenzhou ignored their stares and whispers, carrying Ji Muran out.
From the moment Shen Wenzhou picked her up, Ji Muran’s gaze was fixed on his profile, her fingers clutching his clothes.
Thinking of something, she couldn’t help but tightly grip Shen Wenzhou’s shirt.
Shen Wenzhou drove himself, so he let Ji Muran sit in the front passenger seat. After fastening her seatbelt, he closed the door and walked around to the other side to get in the car.
As Shen Wenzhou prepared to drive away, he glanced at Ji Muran in the passenger seat and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can rest for a while."
"Mm," Ji Muran responded softly, looking at Shen Wenzhou, but inside she was too excited to fall asleep.
Shen Wenzhou didn’t say anything more as he drove towards the hospital. Ji Muran didn’t know what to say, so she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
But as she kept her eyes closed, Ji Muran eventually couldn’t resist her body’s discomfort and fell into a dazed sleep.
When they arrived at the hospital, Shen Wenzhou had to wake Ji Muran up.
Upon waking, Ji Muran felt disoriented and was helped into the hospital by Shen Wenzhou.
Shen Wenzhou then let Ji Muran sit and rest while he queued for registration and payment. Finally, Ji Muran was settled into a private room for an IV drip.
Looking at the large VIP hospital room, Ji Muran gulped down a bit of saliva, and her throat ached, but why did her heart ache even more?
How many coffees, cakes, and small bread would it take to earn this back?
But Ji Muran still hoarsely said, "I’ll transfer the money to you later."
Shen Wenzhou didn’t respond, perhaps not wanting to answer her. He stood by, watching the nurse skillfully insert the needle into the back of Ji Muran’s hand.
The nurse quickly finished and left the room, leaving only Ji Muran and Shen Wenzhou in the large room.
"So, when did you come back?" Ji Muran asked.
"Last night," Shen Wenzhou answered truthfully.
"Last night, huh," Ji Muran murmured softly, lowering her gaze.
Shen Wenzhou had only returned last night but called her today at noon. Moreover, after knowing she was sick, he took the initiative to bring her to the hospital.
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