"You don't have a fever. Why is your face so red?" the doctor whispered before instructing the nurse. "Remember to open the windows on time for ventilation. The room is too closed and it's easy to suffocate."
Hearing the doctor's words, Xia Wanyuan's face flushed. She secretly glanced at Jun Shiling and met his smiling gaze.
Xia Wanyuan's recovery was very good. After the doctor gave her some instructions, he left the ward.
Feeling embarrassed about what had just happened, Xia Wanyuan threw a rare tantrum with Jun Shiling and glared at him. Then, she deliberately ignored Jun Shiling's words, afraid that he would say all sorts of things that would make her blush again.
Jun Shiling did not want to be separated from Xia Wanyuan for a second. After the doctor left, Jun Shiling sat on the bed.
"Madam, give me a hug." The moment Jun Shiling entered the blanket, he opened his arms to Xia Wanyuan.
"Hmph." Xia Wanyuan snorted softly. "No."
