Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law
Chapter 1213 - 1232: The Problem

Chapter 1213: Chapter 1232: The Problem

Only Bei Jiang could say things like that; anyone else would be too embarrassed, because everyone’s concerned about saving face!

But she really liked that side of Bei Jiang.

Nan Fei moved into Huo Beijiang’s arms herself and said with a smile, "What did the doctor say? I feel so good now, can I be discharged?"

"The doctor said it’s okay. It’s just that your emotions fluctuated too much, which caused you to faint," Huo Beijiang said as his right hand gently stroked Nan Fei’s back, soothing her slowly. "I’m starting to regret it now. If I had known, I wouldn’t have heartlessly sent you to go through that extreme training. My wife should be cherished in the palm of my hand, not suffer like that."

Heaven knows, when he watched Nan Fei faint right in front of him, he felt like all his blood was flowing backward.

Even now, Huo Beijiang’s palms were still ice-cold.

"Wifey, is it because of Zhuanzhuan?" Huo Beijiang’s voice lowered a bit. "You should leave this matter to me, let me handle it! Fortunately, Jiang Yang is fine, and there’s still time."

Nan Fei lowered her eyes, the depths of them storming with dark flashes. She unconsciously tightened her grip around Huo Beijiang’s hand, the veins on the back of her hand protruding.

"No! I will handle my sister’s matters myself. I don’t need anyone else interfering." In others’ eyes, Zhuanzhuan hadn’t made any grave mistakes, but for her, it was indeed a lifelong nightmare. The matter couldn’t just end like this!

She...

Suddenly, a sharp pain flashed through Nan Fei’s head, causing her to abruptly push Huo Beijiang away and sit up on the bed, holding her head in agony, her body curled up tight.

"Nan Fei, Nan Fei..." It was the first time Huo Beijiang exhibited a panicked expression in his life. He embraced her entirely and yelled loudly outside, "Doctor, someone come!"

Before his words even faded, urgent footsteps rang in the hallway, and shortly afterwards, several people rushed in. A woman doctor in her fifties led them, immediately shooing Huo Beijiang out.

"Get out, don’t affect the patient’s emotions."

Huo Beijiang refused to leave, but Nan Fei’s headache was already easing. As long as she didn’t think about her past life, didn’t think about that endless pain, she could find relief.

"How is it? Do you need a painkiller shot?"

Nan Fei loosened her grip, her head down, her whole body soaked in cold sweat, "I’m fine! Fine, I am fine now..." She hadn’t expected her reaction to be so intense.

Nan Fei sat on the bed, her arms wrapped around her knees, her whole body curled into a tight, small ball, putting herself in a solitary, defensive state, not wanting to talk to anyone.

The hospital room was full of people; Huo Beijiang stood grim-faced in place, stubbornly refusing to leave, his fist tight at his side, the whole room sunk into a depressive atmosphere that was suffocating.

Jiang Yang’s face was pale, his eyes full of panic. He looked at Nan Fei pitifully, appearing even more miserable than when he was beaten by Tang Qian yesterday in the Huo Family estate.

"Sister Nan Fei," he called out softly, attempting to approach but was held back by Fu Xinwu.

"Your sister is going to be okay," Fu Xinwu slowly shook his head, "Don’t worry."

The others were there, too—Gu Qiu, Zuo Xinyao, and Huo Kewei. They all had been staying in the mansion, and were present in the room when Nan Fei passed out the night before.

Yu Yiji looked confused. He wanted to talk to Jiang Yang but was directly held in Zuo Xinyao’s arms, unable to move. With everyone keeping silent, he also dared not make a sound.