Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

Zou Yi helped Zhou Hengguang tuck in the quilt and turned around to pour water for him. Just as he turned around, Zhou Hengguang grabbed his wrist.

"What's the matter, third brother?" Zhou Yi was worried, and squatted down again. "Do you have something to tell me?"

Zhou Hengguang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly opened them, his eyes were cold, and he stayed there, with a hint of bewilderment. The high fever made his breathing gradually heavy, "Ayi, do you think I'm destined to leave everyone?"

Zhou Hengguang's voice was deep and hoarse, his drooping eyes, thick eyelashes like crow's feathers, and high nose bridge were beautifully silhouetted by the light, and he was full of indescribable sadness.

Zou Yi has never seen such a third brother like Zhou Hengguang.

"No, third brother, don't think too much." Zou Yi suppressed his frightening bad intuition and comforted him softly.

"Hey, you rest first, I'll call the family doctor."

From childhood to adulthood, there has been a custom that as long as Zhou Hengguang lives, his family doctor will definitely not be too far away from him, no matter where he is, this habit has been maintained for many years.

Although Zou Yi hadn't returned to the country for several years and had just arrived in the provincial capital, he thought that the family doctor would definitely not be too far away.

After calling Zhou's house, he asked for a call from the family doctor, and Zou Yi immediately called.

After waiting for about half an hour, the family doctor came over with a medical kit, took body temperature and gave injections. After working until dawn, he left tiredly.

Before leaving, I gave a lot of instructions, and focused on criticizing Zou Yi. I originally wanted to say a few more words about Zhou Hengguang himself, but seeing his ugly face, he finally endured it and still didn’t say anything.

This will definitely be sued after going back.

So I stayed by the bed until dawn, and fell asleep lying on the bedside alone after the infusion.

Zhou Hengguang opened his eyes and looked at Zou Yi beside the bed, with a smile on his pale and handsome face.

He reached out and patted and said, "Get up, go back to sleep in your own room, don't stay here."

Zou Yi jumped up violently. He rubbed his messy hair, looked at him helplessly, and said with a wry smile, "Where are you going if you want to go out? How do you go out like this? Leave everything to me. Sleep for a while, take a good rest and recover from illness." .The most important job is not as important as your body."

"Ayi, you are becoming more and more sensible now." Zhou Hengguang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, wearing the loose silk pajamas on his emaciated body, giving people a feeling of fragility.

Zou Yi watched from the side, his eyes became moist involuntarily.

How come the third brother has changed so much in just three years since he left. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have left. Let the third brother stay here alone. He still doesn't know how his life will be, and he doesn't know if anyone cares. It's really distressing.

"What are you looking at? Why are you staring at me when you have nothing to do?" Zhou Hengguang said angrily, "How old are you? Why are you still crying like a child when you have nothing to do? It's frightening for you to say that Thief, who would believe it?"

"Third brother." Mentioning the past, Zou Yi blushed and said angrily; "I'm not a thief now, I'm a famous architect now."

After the joke, Zou Yi couldn't help asking again; "Third brother, are you really going on a business trip tomorrow? The conditions there are so bad, how can your health bear it?"