Chanel's face turned pale, and she turned around to find someone for help, but heard the balcony door opening.
Su Shijie pressed one hand against the wall, his face was pale, his lips were ashen, and his tall figure was a little swaying.
Chanel quickly walked over and helped him: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Su Shijie, don't scare me!"
"Don't worry, it will happen on time." Su Shijie endured it and was helped by Shanel to sit on the bed.
Chanel rarely saw Su Shijie's illness attack. Usually when he was in pain, he would go to the bathroom and not let her see him, so she didn't know that the pain would occur frequently.
Now looking at Su Shijie's pale face, sweat on his head, cold limbs, and tight eyebrows...
Chanel was so anxious that she didn't know what to do: "I'll call you the doctor!"
"It's no use calling the doctor."
"Then...what should we do?"
"Just lie down."
Chanel poured a glass of warm water for Su Shijie and fed him some medicine. Seeing that he gradually relaxed a little, she began to let go of her worries. Sitting by the bed, she held his hand and complained about what he was doing.
On a cold day, go to the balcony to enjoy the fresh air.
"It has nothing to do with blowing the air."
"There is no direct relationship, but there is also an indirect relationship - what should you do if you catch a cold or have a fever!"
Su Shijie raised his eyebrows lightly: "It's okay, you will take care of me."
Chanel's anger suddenly disappeared.
Su Shijie stretched out his hand as if to hug her: "Come here."
"My hair is still wet..."
"It doesn't matter."
Chanel thought that Su Shijie had said before that it wouldn't hurt if he held her, so she took a hair dryer and quickly dried her hair. Then she took off her shoes, lay down next to him, and hugged him gently.
Su Shijie rested his chin gently on her hair, smelling the fragrance of her hair.
And her face was pressed against Su Shijie's chest, listening to every steady and powerful heartbeat——
"Thump, thump, thump."
Outside the window was the dark night and the patter of rain.
At such moments, the ward was surrounded by a small warm atmosphere. Chanel really liked this moment.
Chanel's eyes suddenly fell on the back of Su Shijie's hand, and the price tag hadn't been torn off yet...
She picked up his hand and whispered: "Su Shijie, I bought you back, and now you are mine... You have to take good care of yourself, do you know?"
"Um."
Su Shijie responded softly, his voice ringing in her ears.
…
Ding dong, the elevator door opened in response.
Chanel held Su Shijie's hand and was about to step into the elevator, her smile froze on her lips.
"Ian, the elevator is here." In the elevator, He Xiuzi held Mu Xicheng's hand and was about to step out of the elevator. She was surprised why he stood still and said, "Let's go."
Mu Xicheng's eyes fell directly on Shanel, then slowly moved down and landed on Su Shijie's hand holding her.
He Xiuzi turned around and saw Su Shijie and Shanel.
Meeting unexpectedly, Su Shijie's brown eyes dimmed slightly, and he held Chanel's arm tightly.
Chanel didn't expect to meet like this. She moved her lips and turned her face away: "Su Shijie, let's... wait for the next elevator."
She had already said goodbye to Mu Xicheng, and from now on, she was a stranger with nothing to do with him.
Before the elevator door closed, Mu Xicheng suddenly took steps and walked out of the elevator.
Su Shijie put his arm around Chanel's waist and took her into the elevator. The two men passed by each other.
Chanel lowered her eyelashes and didn't dare to look at Mu Xicheng again!