Zhao Wenjie lay on the hospital bed, facing the window, his back to Gu Ran.
He occasionally coughed twice, the discomfort after intense exercise, running for a long time.
Doctors, nurses, and patients formed a circle around him. To use a vulgar analogy, it was as if they were gathered around Zhao Wenjie like they were enjoying a feast of female flesh.
A nurse was wiping his sweat.
Su Qing checked Su Xiaoqing to make sure her precious daughter was alright. Su Xiaoqing was tired, but also very happy; this was much more satisfying than the lukewarm morning walks people usually took.
The dog was exhausted, but Gu Ran was not.
He had a healthy glow about him, a slight sweat, and his hair sticking to his skin in a way that was very sexy in a man.
"Mr. Gu~" Mrs. Wang handed him a tissue.
"Look at how tired you are!" He Qingyan took the tissue and started wiping Gu Ran's forehead, her bright eyes fixed on his face.
Gu Ran blocked her hand and took the tissue, wiping himself.
