Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Blair got out of the hospital bed and dragged her weak body to the bathroom to freshen up.

When she was brushing her teeth, she noticed that her arm wasn't as red and swollen as it was the day before. A new layer of ointment had been applied to the wound, nourishing her skin. It had a slight fragrance to it.

She wondered who had applied the ointment to her wound. Was it Wesley, or a doctor?

When she came out of the bathroom, Wesley had already left. She settled herself back on the bed, and wheeled the cart over that held the bowl of wontons and noodles. She then began eating. She was already half-done by the time Wesley came back with a few pieces of paper and some boxes of medicine in his hands.

She looked at him, asking, "You eaten yet?"

He shifted his gaze to her and nodded, "Mmm hmm."

He quietly waited for her to finish before letting her know how to use the medicine. Staring at his serious profile, Blair said sincerely, "Thank you, Wesley." It was good to be his neighbor. She felt protected, safe with him.

And what if she were his girlfriend? She knew that feeling of security would be even more intense.

Betraying no emotion, Wesley threw her a quick glance. "You're welcome." He handed the medicine to her and turned on his heels without a word.

Breaking out of her reverie, Blair found he was gone. She left the bed again, and jogged out of the ward. It wasn't long before she caught up to him. He was waiting for her in front of the elevator.

The doors opened. When they were about to step inside, they heard a panting voice call out, "Brother, Sister-in-law..."

Blair was pretty sure that wasn't for her, so she continued walking into the elevator. Wesley suddenly grabbed hold of her wrist and pulled her out. The elevator doors closed again. She turned to look at him, confused.

He coldly pointed to a young man gasping for air behind them. He was dressed in a blue shirt and a white gown, and obviously was out of breath, rushing to catch them before they boarded the elevator. The young doctor looked a little bit like Wesley, but his complexion was much lighter.

felt like she had seen

called

moment, only the three

Wesley tell the young man off. "Dude! You okay? How are your eyes? How about your brain? Need a

the unhappy man and rubbed his eyes. "No. What are you

you need an optometrist—or a psychiatrist." As he was done speaking, he pressed the down

"Hi Blair. I'm Niles Li,

Blair finally remembered who he was. Surprise written all over her face, and she said excitedly, "Oh, it was you! I remember you made a

brother. If she'd known that earlier, she

each other enthusiastically, as if they were old friends who

pale. You should maybe stay another couple days? I guess you've already been discharged." The elevator arrived on their floor again. Niles naturally followed

she replied, "Thanks, but I'm good. What I

a word. But his face

in the elevator. As soon as they walked out of the inpatient department, a rush of hot air blew over their faces. The sun was hung high in the

continued walking forward. Blair was about to follow him but Niles stopped her. "I think my brother's bringing the car around. Just wait here. It's too hot to

Blair was moved. Too bad Wesley couldn't be like that.

to look at his brother. He changed his mind and threw his car keys to the young doctor. "You can get

his hands to catch the car

older. Just do

He refused in

was enough to make the young doctor cower in

complained as he began to walk away. Wesley and Blair silently

department. Wesley opened the passenger door. Without thinking much, Blair headed to the back door. Wesley