The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye)

Chapter 105



Chapter 105

"Miss Shen!"

Thomas' face suddenly turned pale. NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Nathaniel was already like this. If something bad happened to Mango, how could he explain it to Nathaniel?

Thomas was so scared that he hurried to find a doctor, but Terrance stopped him.

"There's no need to find a doctor. She passed out from being too emotional. Hold her up and I'll help you to pinch her philtrum. She'll be fine right away."

Terrance's words made Thomas somewhat suspicious, but when he saw Terrance's serious expression at this time, he still obediently helped to hold up Mango.

It required skills to pinch philtrum. If you pinched it too lightly, it would be useless. If you pinched it too hard, it would make people uncomfortable.

Terrance used to do this kind of thing when he was in the army. At this time, when he faced Mango, he suddenly felt a bit tied up.

Terrance smelled the faint fragrance of a woman.

He was a man who rarely got close to women. It was not because he had any special preferences, but because he just didn't want to abuse any relationship, so he had always been single. Now that he suddenly smelled the fragrance of Mango, he actually felt butterflies in his stomach. When he was aware of what he was thinking, Terrance quickly stopped his thoughts and pinched the philtrum on Mango's face.

The intense pain made Mango scream, and her immediately came to instantly.

Because of Terrance's angle, he was facing right at Mango. As soon as Mango opened her eyes, she saw Terrance's magnified face so close to her. She subconsciously raised her arm.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, Terrance's face was hit hard again by Mango.

Thomas couldn't even bear to look straight at her.

As the heir of the Hans family, he had been beaten twice by a woman in one day. If this got out, Terrance's self-esteem would be completely ruined.

Terrance didn't expect that he would be greeted with burning slap.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened.

But he didn't say anything. This slap was the one he owed to Mango.

Mango didn't realize that she seemed to have misunderstood him until she finished hitting him.

"What happened to me?"

Mango hurriedly asked Thomas, who was next to her.

Thomas told her how Terrance had pinched her philtrum and how she got well.

Mango stood up coldly and thanked him coldly. Then, she ignored Terrance. Terrance couldn't tell exactly how he felt. He was a little angry, but there also seemed to be a trace of disappointment. As for the reason, he didn't want to think about it for the time being.

As the lights in the emergency room went out, Nathaniel was pushed out again.

The doctor was a little tired and said in a low voice, "Mr. Ye's fever has subsided, but we still have to observe him. If he can wake up tomorrow morning, he will be fine."

At the end of the day, it was still unknown.

Mango told herself that she could not collapse. What if she collapsed? What would happen to Nathaniel?

They entered the ICU again.

This time, Nathaniel didn't talk any nonsense, nor did he have a fever. He slept soundly, but Mango didn't dare to blink.

She was afraid that once she took a nap, she would not know what would happen to Nathaniel.

Around four o'clock in the morning, Nathaniel woke up.

He opened his eyes and looked blankly at the white ceiling. For a moment, he couldn't tell where it was.

He jerked his fingers and heard a familiar voice with a hint of fragrance that entered his nose.

"Are you awake?"

Mango's face appeared in front of Nathaniel. Her eyes were bloodshot, but a trace of joy flashed across her face at that moment. Nathaniel thought that he was hallucinating.

How could Mango be here?

How could she care so much about him?

He must be dreaming!

Or was he dead?

Otherwise, how could he begin to hallucinate?

Nathaniel was just about to reach out and touch Mango when she said, "Don't move. I'll call the doctor."

After saying that, Mango ran out in a hurry.

Nathaniel wanted to speak but his throat felt extremely dry and thirsty.

He moved gently, and the intense pain made him instantly come back to his consciousness.

"He's still alive?"

While Nathaniel was in a daze and confused, the doctor had already come back with Mango.

"Doctor, he's awake. Didn't you say that I will be fine when he wakes up? Have a look at him. Is there any problem?"

There was a hint of excitement and joy in Mango's voice.

Nathaniel had not seen Mango like this for a long time. Although she looked different, her expression and eyes made him feel as if he had returned to five years ago.

He couldn't help but shout, "Mango..."

His voice was hoarse, like a broken chair. He didn't expect that Mango would hear him, but to his surprise, Mango suddenly turned around and quickly came to him. She went down and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?"

"No."

In fact, Nathaniel felt uncomfortable all over.

His throat was burning with pain, and his chest was even more painful, which he couldn't stand. However, these pain was nothing compared to Mango.

He held Mango's hand tightly. Although he didn't have much strength, he held it tightly, as if this was the only way to prevent everything in front of him from disappearing.

The doctor was more or less surprised to see Nathaniel like this.

How could this be the indifferent and heartless Nathaniel like the rumors said from the outside world!

However, the doctor did not say anything else. Instead, he began to examine Nathaniel's entire body.

Mango wanted to pour him a glass of water, but Nathaniel refused to let go of her. His good looking narrow eyes looked at Mango affectionately at this time, which made Mango's heart beat wildly like butterflies.

She would never expect Nathaniel to be like this even in her imagination, and she didn't want to spoil this rare atmosphere either, so she simply let Nathaniel do whatever he wanted.

After the doctor checked Nathaniel, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Ye has passed the dangerous period, but he needs to rest. His injury is too close to his heart. This time, he lost too much blood and he was seriously wounded, so he has to be well taken care of."

"Thank you, doctor."

Mango heard that he was fine, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to stand up and see the doctor off, but Nathaniel didn't let go of her no matter what.

The doctor smiled and said, "You can have a talk. I can go out by myself."

After that, the doctor left with a smile.

Mango was a little not used to Nathaniel's behavior now. She seemed to have seen Zion acting like a spoiled child.

"Let go!"

She pulled a long face.

Nathaniel didn't say anything, but he still didn't let go. There was a hint of resolution in his eyes.

Mango was a little speechless.

"If you don't let go of me, how can I get you some water? You don't want to talk to me?"

Mango had no choice but to soften her voice.

Now Mango was just like five years ago, she whispered softly and there even had a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

Nathaniel was immersed in her eyes. His stupid look made Mango once think that his brain must have been damaged by the fever. "Are you having a fever again?"

Mango quickly touched Nathaniel's forehead with the other hand and found that his body temperature was still normal, so she was relieved.

Nathaniel felt as if everything was in a dream. It was not real at all. Even though he was holding Mango's warm palm, he still felt like he was in a dream.

As if noticing the uneasiness of Nathaniel, Mango comforted Nathaniel like comforting Zion and said, "Will you let go of your hand first? I am very tired like this. I have been staying up for you for a whole night and haven't closed my eyes. Do you really want me to stand like this?"

Hearing this, Nathaniel let go of Mango, even though he was reluctant, but there was some attachment in his eyes more or less.

Mango suddenly thought of Zion.

Her eyes completely softened.

"I'll pour you a glass of water. What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you when I go back."

Mango got up and poured a glass of water for Nathaniel.

Nathaniel wanted to drink water on his own, but it hurt so much when he moved.

"Don't move!"

Mango quickly stopped him and carefully put down the glass. She turned a handle of his bed to raise the bed up, and then she fed Nathaniel with water one spoon after another. If this was a dream, Nathaniel hoped that he would not wake up for the rest of his life.

His eyes had never left Mango since he opened them.

He found that Mango's eyes were really bloodshot, and the dark circles around her eyes made his feel distressed.

He felt that his throat felt more or less better after being washed by warm water.

Nathaniel said in a low voice, "Go back and rest."

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it and bring it to you, but I don't have time to cook in the morning. I'll bring you lunch, I'll cook preserved egg and pork porridge for you at noon. I remember you like it very much. I don't know if your taste has changed in the past five years."

"No, as long as it's made by you, I'll eat anything."

Nathaniel smiled faintly, with affection all over his eyes.

Mango saw him like this and did not know what to say.

"You just woke up. Have a good rest. Terrance has been waiting outside all the time. It's up to you as how to deal with him. I'm really tired. I'll go back and have a rest. I'll bring Thomas in to take care of you."

"Alright!"

In fact, Nathaniel was reluctant to let Mango go, but when he saw Mango's tired look, he really felt distressed.

He didn't expect that this gunshot would actually change Mango's attitude toward him so significantly. Was this a blessing in disguise?

Nathaniel secretly laughed in his heart.

When Thomas was called in by Mango, he was especially happy to see Nathaniel wake up.

"Mr. Ye, you finally woke up. If you don't wake up, Miss Shen will eat Terrance alive."

Thomas' words stunned Nathaniel.

"What do you mean?"

On the other hand, Mango was a little embarrassed. "You talk. I'll go back first."

"Let Thomas take you back. I can't rest assured if you go alone."

Nathaniel winked at Thomas.

Thomas quickly asked the hospital to send a special care to take care of Nathaniel, and then he sent Mango back.

Mango originally wanted to turn him down, but when she saw Nathaniel's worried look, she agreed.

Terrance had already found the answer he wanted from her face when he saw Mango coming out.

"Is Mr. Ye awake? Can I go in and see him?"

Terrance rarely spoke to others in such a polite manner.

Mango turned around and left as if she didn't see him, which made Terrance very embarrassed.

Thomas hurried to follow her.

At this time, he couldn't admire Mango more and he completely treated her as the hostess of Ye Family.

"Miss Shen, Sisi can't protect you because of some reasons. I will find another bodyguard for you as soon as possible."

Thomas opened the door for Mango and said.

Mango didn't have any problems with Sisi, nor did she have much impression of Sisi. After hearing Thomas' words, she nodded her head and agreed.

She was so tired, and she had been nervous all night. After learning that Nathaniel was fine, Mango could no longer bear it and fell asleep directly in the car.

The car drove back to The Ye's Mansion.

When Thomas saw Mango sleeping soundly and was hesitating if he should wake Mango up, he saw an aggressive person coming toward their car with anger.


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