However, Aunt Mei did not expect that everything would be so coincidental and so smooth.

God's will, God decided that there were still some unresolved disputes between the two people, so he tied them together again.

Wang Songwen also said enthusiastically: "Girl Chu, Aunt Mei has told me about your situation. Again, don't worry, the nursing home will provide all the power it can provide to help Mr. Sheng recover as soon as possible."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Chu was moved to tears and bowed deeply to everyone.

"It's getting late, why don't you and Mr. Sheng go and have a rest first? We have arranged for you the West Wing Suite. This suite is the warmest and most home-like. You can freely cook, rest, read, or

Take a hot bath under the stars, listen to the gurgling water, and completely relax your body and mind."

Nanya He, the vice president of the ‘Sen Zhi Sanatorium’ and Wang Songwen’s wife, introduced it enthusiastically.

"Okay, Aunt Nan, I've caused trouble for you."

Chu Zhixin looked gratefully at the elegant and gentle woman in front of her. She was once her mother's best friend. If her mother were still alive, she would probably be like this in such peaceful times!

"Silly boy, why are you being so polite to Aunt Nan? Go and have a rest. The days are long and we, the two of you, will have a good chat some other time."

The eyes of Nanya and Kanchu Zhixin were filled with distress, as if they had many things they wanted to say to her, but in the end they all turned into a silent hug.

Under the guidance of the nursing home staff, Chu Zhixin walked through the elegant courtyard and finally arrived at the west wing suite.

The effect of the medicine had not yet worn off, so Sheng Tingye naturally did not wake up and was placed smoothly on the big bed in the suite.

Chu Zhixin looked around. The wooden style decoration and the lush green plants everywhere were indeed as Aunt Nan said. It was very warm and comfortable, as if she had returned to her own home.

She opened the window, and the night breeze blew slowly through the white gauze curtains. The fresh air was as if it had been smudged by rain. It was moist and moist from her nose to her heart, lungs, liver and kidneys, washing her tired body and mind.

"Well, it's so comfortable!"

Chu Zhixin faced the night with forest shadows, opened her arms, embraced the cool breeze, and completely relaxed.

It's been a long, long time since I stopped like this to catch a breath of air, take a look at the scenery, or simply drink a cup of coffee.

Time seemed to have been pressed on the slow-down button, and everything slowed down.

After being immersed in it for a while, Chu Zhixin walked to the bedside and looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly, feeling a little dumbfounded.

"Sheng Tingye, you are too weak. It's just a pack of mist medicine. You actually let you sleep for so long. Didn't you fall to death instead of falling to death?"

She lay next to the man's pillow, looking greedily at his handsome face like a drug addict.

Such a face looks like a ferocious beast when awake, making people afraid to get close to it; but when asleep, it looks like a child, with innocent features and eyes, making people want to get closer unconsciously. What a super contradiction!

"You said that you are a weak chicken, but you still want to show off your strength. You can jump in such a high river. Are you a tiger? You are such a big man and you are still such a tiger in your work. From now on, I might as well call you Huzi.

Got it!"

While the man was still in a coma, Chu Zhixin felt as if he had gone to Deyun Society to learn from his teacher, and made various jokes one after another.

"Tsk tsk, luckily the only places you hit were your head and limbs. If you hit your face, I wouldn't like you... Look at your handsome face..."
Chapter completed!