"He will definitely be unhappy when he sees you, so don't go." Jing Jiaren stopped and said, "Did you hear that, you stay?"
Ximen Longting had a hot temper, and I was really afraid that he would rush up and beat Leng Lintian and beat him to death.
Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Do you care so much about whether he is happy or not?"
"I don't have time to argue with you about this now, you go back to your room!"
Ximen Longting held his chin coldly: "I won't go to the intensive care unit."
Through the glass, Jing Jiaren saw the doctor examining Leng Lintian and writing something on the medical record from time to time.
Jing Jiaren wanted to rush in and see the situation, but she knew that she couldn't go in at will.
Suddenly, Leng Lintian seemed to feel her gaze...
The head moves slowly.
Several doctors seemed to be panicking and were saying something nervously. Jing Jiaren couldn't hear it, but she probably knew that the doctor meant to tell him not to move.
Like a rusty robot, Leng Lintian turned his head extremely slowly and looked at Jing Jiaren.
Jing Jiaren's heart felt hot.
He was wearing a large oxygen mask, and because the angle of the oxygen mask blocked his vision, his body moved.
The doctor shouted even more nervously.
Jing Jiaren became anxious and asked the nurse beside her: "He is moving, can't he move? What does he want to do?"
"I don't know about this either."
"Does he want to see me? Can I go in?"
"Wait a minute." The nurse walked to the door and pressed the intercom.
The doctor looked at Jing Jiaren and noticed Leng Lintian looking at her. He nodded and said, "Let her come in for disinfection."
The nurse hung up the intercom: "Mrs. Leng, please follow me over there for disinfection and put on sterile clothes."
Jing Jiaren took two steps forward, fearing that Leng Lintian would be worried, so she gestured to the people inside: "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon."
She pronounced each word very slowly, hoping he could read her lip shapes.
Leng Lintian is so smart, you can definitely figure it out just by watching her speak.
Ximen Longting stood nearby, watching the interaction between Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian coldly...
He became completely invisible.
These days, even if Leng Lintian is not awake, she treats him as air and avoids him whenever she can.
She never looks at him or takes the initiative to talk to him. Even if he sticks to her, she will resist and hate him.
Ximen Longting smiled coldly, what did the doctor say about the painting she drew of him?
How she jumped into the lake to pick up his watch in early spring...
She missed him, why did she scratch the wound on her arm?
Ximen Longting frowned deeply and followed her. She loved him, but she didn't have him in her eyes. Could it be that indifference and alienation were the way she loved him?
He is not worthy of her warmth and care? Not even as good as Leng Lintian?
Arriving at the disinfection room——
The nurse said apologetically: "Sir, you can't go in. The only one who can go into the intensive care unit is Mrs. Leng."
The door is about to close.
Ximen Longting suddenly stretched out his hand to press the door, his whole body was fierce and terrifying.
"Sir..." The nurse became scared.
Jing Jiaren turned around and said, "Didn't you just promise me that you wouldn't go in?"
Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely.
"Get out." Jing Jiaren held the door instead of the nurse and closed the door with force.
Ximen Longting's hand was placed on the door coldly. He could clearly open the door completely with a push.