When Jun Yunshi and his wife had no time to support her, a pair of strong arms hugged her body in time and protected her in their arms.
"It's okay, Xiaoran, it's okay..."
A tired and weak voice sounded in her ears, but Ji Ran could no longer hear it.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Jun Yunshi looked at Jun Yunshi's face as pale as paper with some uneasiness, and asked uneasily.
"fine."
From time to time, a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes, and he shook his head to wake himself up.
Picked up Ji Ran and walked to the lounge.
"Mr. Jun, you just drew an excessive amount of blood. You need to inject nutritional injections and lie down to rest..."
The nurse chased after her, but in the middle of her words, she was interrupted by a look from Jun Yucheng.
The nurse didn't dare to say anything, but she didn't want to let him go, so she had to look at Jun Yunshi for help.
Jun Yunshi nodded to her and said, "Brother, just listen to the nurse and go rest. Sister-in-law, just let me take care of you."
But seeing that Jun Yucheng couldn't listen at all, he shook his head at her and said in an almost hoarse tired voice: "Xiaoran needs me now. She will be scared if I'm not by her side."
Thinking of the helpless and panicked look in her eyes when she grabbed his arm before he went to draw blood, his heart ached.
At this moment, it was absolutely impossible for him to leave her alone.
Jun Yunshi and his wife also knew that persuasion was useless, so they just let him go.
When Ji Ran woke up from his coma, he almost jumped out of bed.
Her body was still trembling so much that she couldn't stop, and her violent move made Jun Yucheng, who had been by her side, calm down.
Looking at her empty eyes, he said nervously: "Xiaoran? Xiaoran, how are you, are you feeling better?"
Jun Yucheng's voice made Ji Ran's dull eyes gradually find focus.
She slowly raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes brightening.
The next second, he saw her panicking as she reached out to take off the needle stuck in her hand and prepared to get out of bed.
"Xiaoran, what are you doing? Your body is still very weak..."
But he saw Ji Ran grabbing his arm and shaking his head. His voice could not come out, but he looked at him with a pair of apologetic and pleading eyes.
"Well......"
One night passed, no matter how she tried to speak, her voice still couldn't come out.
With both hands, she held Jun Yucheng's arm tightly, trying hard to make him understand what she was thinking.
Jun Yucheng's eyes were full of distress, and he nodded to her, "Okay, okay, I know what you are going to say. Don't speak now, otherwise you will hurt your throat. Be good and obey me."
He moved her hair that was stuck with cold sweat on her forehead distressedly, and gave him a reassuring look, "Little Shao Qian is fine. Don't worry, you can lie down and rest. When he comes out of the intensive care unit, we can go see him."
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Ji Ran refused to lie down. Ten fingertips wrapped in gauze tightly grasped his arm, and his eyes were filled with various complex emotions.
The more this happened, the more Jun Yucheng's heart ached, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms distressedly. He felt guilty and guilty, and even wanted to beat himself up.
"Xiaoran, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'm sorry..."