Chapter 315: Zhi, you won't be angry with me, will you?
Carly stood up from the sofa in the ward, bowed and exited the ward. She even helped close the door to the ward. Then she gave a hint to the two shady underlings outside the ward, and then she took out her phone and went to find Riel.
He walked to the hospital bed and looked at Sijin, tucking her exposed arms into the quilt, then turned around and sat on the sofa.
Yan Zhen rubbed his eyebrows, leaned on the sofa, and closed his eyes tiredly.
Sijin has been in a daze, occasionally waking up and falling into coma. After the operation, it is inevitable that the fever will not go down, because it is a normal high fever and there is nothing that can be done.
Yan Zhi was guarding the bedside, and half-awake and half-asleep entered Sijin's mind. She murmured Yan Zhi's name many times in her coma, and she wasn't sure whether she responded or not, but she knew that Yan Zhi would
Staying by his side, she seemed to have taken reassurance while she was in coma.
She seemed to hear Yan Zhen's voice while she was half awake and half dreaming, but she couldn't hear clearly what he said. She really couldn't open her eyes. After an unknown period of time, she completely lost consciousness and entered again tiredly.
into deep sleep.
When she woke up again, the high fever had completely subsided, the sound of seagulls was heard outside the window, and the room was filled with a fragrance that had not yet dissipated. Sijin seemed to have woken up from the hardships of a long journey, and her mouth felt dry for a moment.
dry.
There was a small lamp on in the room. Sijin looked around and saw a shadowy figure on the sofa. He had a notebook on his lap and his whole face was focused on the notebook.
, you can vaguely hear the sound of keyboard tapping.
"Sincerely, I want to drink water."
The faint typing on the keyboard in his ears suddenly stopped, and a figure began to walk around the room. Sijin's eyes were drowsy and couldn't be opened, because he felt thirsty.
After the fever subsided, I was sweating all over. It was strange that I wasn't thirsty.
She heard the sound of footsteps, and then her whole body was slightly lifted by a strong arm, "Open your mouth."
The low voice was slightly hoarse, unable to hide the fatigue in his tone.
Sijin took a few sips, and the warm water accidentally spilled on her neck. Then a warm hand wiped her neck and mouth with a tissue.
"Are you still thirsty?"
After patiently drinking a whole glass of water, Yan Zhen sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to caress her cheek: "She looks much better. Open your eyes and look at me."
Sijin's eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. After hearing his words, she still tried to open her eyes. The monster's facial lines were still impeccable under the dim light. His dry and slender hands stroked her cheeks, and it tickled her so much that she wanted to move her cheeks to escape.
The devil's claws, but he is extremely attached to it and can't bear to move even half a step.
"Zhi, you look a little more handsome." Xi Jin, a lustful woman, had the illusion that he was like a character from a comic book, and she was so fascinated that she couldn't take her eyes away.
"Are you still thirsty?" Yan Zhen caressed her cheek like a small animal, and then his deep voice echoed in her ears.
Sijin shook his head weakly.
"Are you hungry?"
She shook her head again. Although she was hungry, she felt a little nauseous. She didn't want to eat for the time being. She just looked at him quietly and felt his touch. Then her hand came out from the quilt and pulled his
Clothes corners.
"Zhi, you won't be angry with me, will you?" This was a question she had been worried about from before the coma to after the coma.
Yan Zhen's eyes were sharp for a moment, and she was frightened and looked at him with pitiful eyes: "Zhen..."