Shangguan Chen sat on the edge of the bed, and his fingertips slowly traced her watery hibiscus-like face, lingering with a bit of cherishment. Finally, he carefully traced the extremely soft lines on her lips that were like cherry blossom petals.
Then, he gently covered her with a quilt, held her small hand softly and tightly with his big hand, sat upright, and stayed with her quietly.
…
Time flies.
The dim sky outside the window fell quietly.
All day long, Shangguan Chen sat by the bed, his beautiful eyes flushed with red threads, and he repeatedly placed his hand on her forehead to check her temperature to make sure her body temperature was normal, and then his heart slowly dropped.
The doctor was about to come to examine her. When he opened the door and stepped in, Shangguan Chen saw this and made a silent gesture.
Immediately, the doctor slowed down in a sensible manner, walked quietly to Han Zhiyan's bedside, and conducted a comprehensive examination on her again.
A few minutes later, the doctor lowered his voice and said respectfully, "Mr. Chen, the young lady is fine. As long as she takes a good rest, I believe she will wake up soon. Then make sure to give her some liquid food to warm her appetite!"
Shangguan Chen let out a long sigh of relief and responded with the word "hmm" in a calm tone.
Afterwards, the doctor removed all the injections and quietly exited the room.
Shangguan Chen's heart finally fell.
She is finally okay, as long as she is okay, as long as she is okay...
Although my heart was pounding, looking at her bloodless face, I was still worried.
After staring at Han Zhiyan for a while, she slowly remembered the doctor's words. She stood up gracefully, walked out of the terrace, dialed the phone, and asked Pei Wen to arrange for someone to cook some light porridge every half hour so that Han Zhiyan could wake up at any time.
You can eat it.
Every half hour?
Pei Wen was confused and just casually said a kind reminder: "After cooking, keep it warm at any time."
However, Shangguan Chen said coldly and extremely horrifyingly, "I only want fresh ones!"
Then, out of habit, Pei Wen gracefully hung up the phone before he could react.
Hearing such serious words.
With a bit of danger.
But when he said it in such a beautiful and soft tone, it made people feel unreal, as if he was careful and came from the heart.
Pei Wen sighed and shook his head, not daring to neglect, and went to prepare immediately.
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Time passes bit by bit.
Shangguan Chen was still sitting beside the bed, staring softly at Han Zhiyan with a focused expression.
After a while, the little hand held by him moved slightly in his palm. Shangguan Chen subconsciously looked at Han Zhiyan nervously, and her soft voice echoed in his ears, "Thirsty..."
Shangguan Chen lowered his head and called softly in her ear, "Yanyan? Wake up..."
Han Zhiyan opened her eyes slightly. Her eyes were not suitable for the white light that entered her eyes for a moment, and then she closed them again.
Frowning, he still muttered "thirsty..." inarticulately.
Shangguan Chen lowered his head and listened to her lips. Only then did he hear clearly. He carefully held Han Zhiyan in his arms, immediately picked up the glass of water next to her, brought it to her lips, and drank slowly.
But she drank too quickly, and Han Zhiyan swallowed immediately and coughed.
Shangguan Chen frowned, patted her back gently, and slowly said in his deep and mellow voice, "Yanyan, don't worry, do you still want to drink?"
Han Zhiyan opened her eyes weakly and nodded slightly.
Without thinking too much, Shangguan Chen brought the water glass to his lips, took a sip, then lowered his head and pressed her lips accurately, and the sweetness flowed into her mouth instantly.