Jing Jiaren curled her lips: "How is that possible? He is Ximen Longting."
If just a high fever could kill him...she didn't believe it.
"By the way, Miss Jing." Wilson suddenly remembered something and took out a ruby ring from his pocket.
Jing Jiaren's eyes flashed with light, and she took it suddenly. There was some ashes on the ring, and she wiped it with her hands.
"The young master ordered me to find it. I found it in the ruins of the secret room."
"He asked you to find it?"
"Yes……"
Jing Jiaren clasped the ring tightly in her palm.
The situation was so dangerous at that time. The first thing Ximen Longting said was to ask Wilson to rescue her. The second thing he said was, did he pick up this ring? Everything that came to his mind, she was the first.
Jing Jiaren carefully put the ring back on her ring finger.
"Ximen Longting, I found the ring, and the only thing missing is you as the leading actor."
"..."
"As long as you wake up, we will have a beautiful wedding. Okay?"
That day, Jing Jiaren was lying beside the bed, talking nonchalantly to Ximen Longting.
She couldn't remember what she said, and was afraid that the surroundings would become silent, as if death-like silence...
Moreover, it was said that comatose people could sometimes hear sounds from the outside world, and she hoped that he could hear her.
Jing Jiaren's voice was so hoarse that she could not speak. Wilson brought her water again and again, and even bought medicine to moisten her throat...
Jing Jiaren's voice has been hoarse since being smoked in the secret room.
Could it be that Ximen Longting couldn't hear her voice? Otherwise, why wouldn't he wake up yet!
Suddenly, Jing Jiaren felt a sharp gaze staring at her...
She looked up and saw a man leaning against the glass wall of the intensive care unit with his hand pressed against the glass.
Leng Lintian seemed to have been drinking, his eyes were slightly drunk, and there was a green stubble on his chin.
He always looked high-spirited, but this time he was so embarrassed that his buttons were tied crookedly, his tie was stuck to the back of his neck, and there were cuts on his chest from someone using a sharp weapon during a fight.
Jing Jiaren frowned and glanced at him in surprise.
Soon, her eyes returned to Ximen Longting's face...
She didn't know how long Leng Lintian stood there and looked at her. When she raised her head, he had disappeared.
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists. If Ximen Longting wakes up, she will take Ximen Longting to explain to Jing's father.
She would not choose Leng Lintian——
Although, she was very grateful to Leng Lintian for saving her life.
If it hadn't been for him, she would have perished in the fire together with Ximen Longting.
Wilson picked up the thermometer and looked at it, and measured Ximen Longting every hour...
The situation is very bad. His body temperature keeps rising and the medicine cannot resist it.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang!
There was a messy banging sound outside the door, followed by the little nurse's voice to stop her: "Don't worry, this door is locked, I'll open it now."
As soon as the door of the intensive care unit opened, Leng Lintian opened the door and walked in.
"What did you come in for?" Jing Jiaren was full of vigilance, "You didn't change your isolation gown or disinfect it?! You even drank..."
Leng Lintian's metal hand held a large bag of things and placed it on the bed cabinet with a bang.
"I heard that you haven't eaten anything." His evil eyes glanced at her face sarcastically, "Want to die for love?"