Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Of course, her relationship with Zhan Yeling was already there. Even if she explained it, it would only be a cover up.    

Xiong Miao took a few deep breaths to calm herself down.    

After calming down a little, she retracted her gaze and looked at Zhan Yeling who was on the bed.    

She saw Zhan Yeling's tensed brow and the painful expression on his face.    

Xiong Miao's heart tightened and she became worried, "What's wrong, Zhan Yeling, is it very painful?"    

Only then did she realize that when she got up just now, her hand accidentally pressed against his chest. Perhaps it pressed down on his wound.    

She blamed herself and felt her heart ache again. "Sorry, I did not do it on purpose. I will find Doctor Cheng to take a look at you..."    

She was about to leave when Zhan Yeling grabbed her hand and stopped her in her tracks. "No need, I'm fine..."    

Xiong Miao looked at his chest. Because she did not have time to button the button, she could clearly see his chest. There were no signs of red on the gauze.    

In other words, the wound did not split open. This time, Xiong Miao's tensed heart finally calmed down.    

She turned around and button him up.    

"You really can't move around anymore. What if the wound split open?" Xiong Miao reproached him.    

"It's fine." Zhan Yeling calmed his voice and said.    

"Why is it fine? Doctor Cheng said that if it affected the wound, it might hurt the lungs." Xiong Miao said anxiously and angrily.    

"Listen to his nonsense!" Zhan Yeling's lips curled up slightly. Obviously, he did not care about what Cheng Jiuyuan said.    

In his eyes, Cheng Jiuyuan was just a quack who made a big deal out of nothing.    

"Why are you talking nonsense? He is your attending physician!" Xiong Miao reminded him. As she spoke, she helped him button up.    

"You should be glad that I am still alive under his scalpel." Zhan Yeling said in a low and magnetic voice.    

Xiong Miao blinked in disbelief. "Is Cheng Jiuyuan's medical skills so bad?"    

She was successfully led astray by Zhan Yeling. She did not even realize it.    

"What else?" Zhan Yeling asked back.    

Xiong Miao naturally believed Zhan Yeling more.    

"Then stir-fry Cheng Jiuyuan in the future." Xiong Miao replied with a look of righteous indignation.    

When Zhan Yeling heard this, the corners of his lips curled up.    

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let's eat first." She walked to the side of the tea table and picked up the porridge.    

Sitting by the bed, she scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to him. "Open your mouth."    

Zhan Yeling did not stand on ceremony with her and ate the porridge she fed him.    

"Is it very delicious?" Xiong Miao asked expectantly.    

Anyway, she had eaten it before. It was very delicious.    

"Try it." Zhan Yeling did not answer her. Instead, he asked her to taste it herself.    

Was it not delicious this time?    

Xiong Miao blinked and scooped another spoonful into her mouth.    

"It is quite delicious..." Xiong Miao said.    

"Then you eat it." Zhan Yeling stared at her with his dark eyes.    

He still could not recognize her face, but when he heard her voice, he could tell her emotions.    

"How can that be? This is specially for you to eat." Xiong Miao said and brought food to his mouth. She clearly knew how to differentiate between light and heavy.    

"You eat it." Zhan Yeling did not open his mouth.    

"I only came here after eating in Yening Garden." Xiong Miao explained, "I am not hungry."    

After Zhan Yeling heard her words, he turned around and ate the porridge that she handed to him.    

He was worried that she would have low blood sugar if she was hungry.    

Since she had eaten her fill, he would not force her.