Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

"I...I want to see your leg..." Lan Xiao was a little nervous, and pressed his lips to see if the bone inside his leg was broken.

"It's okay, don't worry." He replied lightly.

Then he took her arm and dragged her back to the bed.

"Put on shoes first."

A pair of cotton slippers were neatly placed under her feet.

Lan Xiao was very obedient, and then she took his hand tightly and asked worriedly.

"How about your leg? Is it a broken bone? Except for the few wounds I can see, are there any fatal injuries elsewhere?"

Wen Muchu pursed the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed the hair on her forehead.

"It's all minor injuries. There are some fractures in the calf. After a cast, it can be cured for a period of time. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lan Xiao looked up and looked at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, feeling a little distressed.

"It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, we wouldn't have been underhanded."

There was a glimmer of darkness in Wen Muchu's eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't think about it, that young master is for me, not for you."

When Wen Muchu mentioned Zong Shao, Lan Xiao suddenly remembered. Before she fell into a coma, she remembered that she punched Zong Shao to the wall, and Zong Shao vomited blood on the spot.

At that time, she also passed out immediately, and she didn't know what happened afterwards.

She leaned into Wen Muchu's arms and asked with some doubts.

"Who is Shao Zong anyway? How did we escape afterwards?"

Wen Muchu's eyes flickered slightly.

"It was Han Yuting who rushed to rescue us in time. As for Zong Shao, he had already escaped with someone at the moment he learned that Han Yuting had arrived."

Lan Xiao shrank in his arms and nodded casually.

"Oh, Han Yuting, that is the leader of the bodyguard next to the president."

Wen Muchu frowned, grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice: "Do you know him?"

Lan Xiao rolled his eyes and glared Wen Mu Chu with the look of an idiot.

"Please, anyone in Empire S who knows President Wen, no one doesn't know about Han Yuting. Besides, I mentioned to you that I met him at school and he was looking for you."

Wen Muchu: "..."

Wen Muchu didn't mention Wen Muchu's identity to her, and she pretended not to know it.

However, she also asked questions that everyone would ask.

"Han Yuting is such a busy person, almost inseparable from President Wen, why did he find you, and why did he save us this time?"

Wen Muchu did not answer her question, but found the blood on the back of her hand for the first time.

He glanced at the unplugged needle that was still dripping with the potion. The temperature on his body suddenly became a few degrees colder.

Pushing away Lan Xiao without saying a word, he shouted at the door: "Call a nurse over."

"Yes." The man outside the door immediately responded.

Wen Muchu's slender fingertips pinched the needle, looked at Lan Xiao and asked with a frown.

"How is this going?"

Lan Xiao was a little guilty, and moved a little away from Wen Muchu. The temperature on his body was so cold that she couldn't help trembling when it was cold.

"This...this, because I accidentally touched it when I got up."

"Oh, didn't you take the initiative to pull it out?" Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked coldly.

Lan Xiao quickly shook his head to defend: "No...No, it was accidentally touched."

Wen Muchu gritted his teeth and sneered: "Okay, I will let the nurse re-tie it for you later. You will show me how to accidentally touch the needle."