Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Hmm, my body isn’t that weak, it’s just excessive blood loss."

An Yiqing personally poured Duan Tang a cup of clear tea, and upon tasting it, Duan Tang felt that the quality of the tea leaves in the company had improved quite a bit, with a sweet note amid the bitterness.

"You make it sound so light. Do you have any idea how frightened we all were when Elder Ye said you might not wake up from your coma? You can’t be so impulsive again in the future; your life is not just your own." Duan Tang recalled the sight of An Yiqing lying on the hospital bed, her breathing faint, and still felt distressed.

An Yiqing nodded and sighed, "At that moment, how could I afford to think so much? Ah Tang was halfway through the Ghost Gate already, my coma was better than him dying. Besides, I am a doctor myself, would I do something without certainty?"

Duan Tang smiled helplessly, at a loss for what to do with An Yiqing’s stubbornness.

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"By the way, I came here today mainly to visit Grandpa Duan. He’s been worried about my matters these past few days; I should thank him in person." An Yiqing said and gently tapped the gift box beside her to indicate her intention.

"What’s this about thanks? The old man treats you like his own granddaughter, and if you go to see him just to say thank you, with his temperament, he’s likely to chase you out." Duan Tang smiled as he put down his teacup and slowly stood up, "Let’s go, I’ll go home with you."

At the entrance of the Duan Family Mansion, Duan Yuntian, dressed in a short Mandarin jacket, had been waiting outside early after receiving the call.

"Aiyah, why hasn’t the girl arrived yet? It must be Ah Tang’s car driving too slowly. Really, no wonder he can’t find a wife, dilly-dallying like this."