Su Shijie's face had turned cold to the extreme: "Are you new here?"
"I, I...I am the new intern..."
"New intern?" Su Shijie's eyes were filled with anger! Who has the courage to send a new intern to his ward?
She called the bodyguard in a low voice and was about to deal with the nurse. Chanel was surprised, took Su Shijie's hand and shook her head.
Su Shijie's eyes did not fall on her face, so he could not see him shaking his head.
In desperation, Shanel shouted: "Su...Shijie...don't..."
Intermittent sounds suddenly sounded in the ward.
As soon as this voice appeared, Su Shijie's entire figure paused, and Chanel also paused?!
Was that her voice just now? Can she make a sound now?!
Shanel's hands tightly covered her throat, opened her mouth, and tentatively said again: "Su... Shi... Jie..."
His throat seemed to be slightly rubbed by gravel, producing broken monosyllables.
Su Shijie was startled, turned back suddenly, and looked at her in surprise.
Chanel coughed and continued to call in a dry voice with a rough hoarseness: "Su Shijie? Su Shijie, Su Shijie, Su Shijie, Su Shijie..."
By the tenth call, her voice had become less hoarse and became clearer.
Su Shijie stood there, looking at her steadily with his lowered eyes, watching her call her name over and over again.
Every time she called his name, he was touched.
His expression became increasingly weird.
She can speak, she can really speak, this is her voice!
Chanel smiled happily, her eyes sparkling brightly: "Su Shijie, Su Shijie, Su Shijie, Su Shijie..."
Just like every time she looked at his back in her dream, she called his name over and over again, completely forgetting her own position and becoming as excited as a child.
"Su Shijie, I can speak now." Chanel looked at Su Shijie happily. It was probably the dream that forced her to speak!
Su Shijie's eyes were low and deep: "Well, I heard you. Congratulations."
Chanel's smile suddenly froze.
The joy of regaining my voice was extinguished by his cold reaction: "Thank you."
She was so happy that she could speak, but Su Shijie's reaction was so dull?
He was still so nervous when the nurse gave her the wrong injection just now...
Why did he suddenly become so cold again.
Her sad expression fell into Su Shijie's eyes, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress a certain emotion. He walked towards the door suddenly, wanting to leave this space to her——
How could Chanel not understand: "Where are you going?"
Su Shijie's figure froze, his hand resting on the door handle.
"This is your ward. If you want to leave, it's me..." Chanel said softly, finding her voice again. She actually felt that her own voice was a bit strange.
Chanel sat up and found her shoes beside the bed.
Only then did she realize that she had changed into clean clothes...
Your wet clothes, wet shoes and wet socks should have been taken away, right?
Chanel hesitated and stepped on the ground, but her shoulder was suddenly pressed back to the bed by a hand. Su Shijie whispered: "You are still hanging the potion, don't move."
There was another nurse behind Su Shijie, who replaced the previous nurse to help Chanel insert the needle and put the tape on it.