Chapter 307 I’m Sick and I Don’t Have a Wife to Take Care of Me

With a slightly skeptical attitude, Wen Yuzhe walked toward the innermost SVIP ward.

Suddenly, a group of men dressed as Royal Guards suddenly stopped in front of him, asking solemnly, "Who are they?"

"Doctor." Wen Yuzhe took out his work badge.

Shao Tianyu looked at the department and name on the certificate suspiciously, and then stopped him resolutely, "This place is under martial law. You can't go in. Please go back."

This person is a surgeon, but Miss Mu has cardiovascular disease. The department does not match her, so she cannot be released.

Wen Yuzhe raised his eyebrows lightly, and he took back his ID, somewhat casually, "I am Mu Wanqing's friend."

He said these words simply and neatly.

Shao Tianyu was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses, "What Mu Wanqing? I don't know this person."

Wen Yuzhe smiled, "Well, sorry to bother you."

He didn't say anything more and turned around to leave, but there was some certainty in his light eyes.

Mu Wanqing is inside, no doubt.

When Wen Yuzhe returned to the ward, Ye Yuchen already looked unharmed, with his slender legs folded together. He was half-leaning on the hospital bed and reading information.

"Have you contacted Xiangyang and Qiao Wei?"

Ye Yuchen suddenly put down the information and looked up at Pei You.

Pei You's eyes were evasive and he hesitated, "I swear, although I don't want you to miss Mu Wanqing, I really handle the matter seriously... I really haven't contacted you."

Xiangyang and Qiao Wei have been unable to get through on the phone recently.

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen frowned slightly, "Can't contact you?"

Isn't it too strange that these three people disappeared at the same time? He rarely felt a sense of uncontrollable decadence.

Anjo, who else is there...

Can you hide all this perfectly?

"Don't think about this, drink some porridge to warm your stomach." Wen Yuzhe walked into the ward and sat beside Ye Yuchen's bed.

Pei You looked at the two of them strangely.

I don’t blame him for being sensitive, it’s mainly because he looks at people with evil eyes. No matter how I look at them, I feel that there is something weird between these two people...

"Don't drink it." Ye Yuchen pushed the porridge away, raised his chin slightly, and turned his head respectfully.

My wife hasn’t been found yet, what porridge should I drink?

Even if I want to drink, I have to be fed by my wife... When I am sick, I don’t have a wife to take care of me, and I don’t want to be treated and I am unhappy.

Pei You: "..."

He actually saw a bit of arrogant temperament in the arrogant and dignified young emperor, full of a child's temper.

"Fuck you." He couldn't help but yell, "Mu Wanqing must be a devil, he can actually lead you to such a bad point!"

Mr. Di, who was caught in the whirlpool of love, simply couldn't stand it.

You must know that he tried his best to bend Ye Yuchen, and even if he did, he might still have an offensive attribute.

As a result, now...this, this, this...

Ye Yuchen's face darkened slightly, he cleared his throat, looked at Pei You with dark eyes, and warned, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute, get out."

Pei You: "..."

He raised his hands in surrender, turned around and fled.

Ye Yuchen snorted coldly, then took the porridge from Wen Yuzhe's hand and drank it silently.

"I want to get out of bed and take a walk." He leaned on the edge of the bed and turned over to sit up. His movements were quick and strong, not like a patient at all.

Bo Liang frowned, "Ye San!"

"It's okay." Wen Yuzhe stopped Bo Liang with a cool tone, "Anyway, it was his own body that was injured. If he faints again, we won't help him find a wife."

Ye Jingxuan silently extended his thumb.

He, Brother Wen, is good at killing people and killing people.

When Ye Yuchen heard this, he suddenly stopped and then turned around obediently and went back to the bed to lie down.