"What?" Ji Anan coughed as he opened his mouth, as if he had just experienced a nightmare and was in a daze.
The anesthetic was too much, which made her drowsy and not very awake.
Beiming Shaoxi carefully handed her water to drink and fed her anti-inflammatory medicine.
"Ye Chen... why are you here... where am I... it hurts..."
She frowned like an insecure child.
Beiming Yechen's eyes were red: "You sent a text message to ask me to come, did you forget? Little country girl, are you in pain? The wound hurts?"
Ji Anan's surgical incision was very painful, and his head also hurt.
There was still some anesthetic left, causing her thoughts to become confused...
Holding Beiming Yechen's hand tightly, she whispered: "I want to go home..."
She doesn't like it here, it feels so uncomfortable.
Where is Beiming Shaoxi, where has he gone...
Bei Mingyechen pressed his eyes with one hand, forcing out the painful feeling: "I will take you home now. Little country girl, let's go home!"
After hanging up the anti-inflammatory injection, Bei Mingyechen carefully picked up Ji An'an and put her in the wheelchair, pushing her out of the hospital.
When getting in and out of the car, every move is made with extreme caution.
As soon as she arrived at Beiming Manor, she immediately summoned a doctor to help her see a doctor...
After Ji An'an's surgery, he only needed to take anti-inflammatory injections for a few days, avoid drinking raw water, and pay attention to eating a light diet.
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Ji Anan slept deeply for a whole day and night. The servant put a diaper on her, but she fell into a deep sleep and became unconscious.
Bei Mingyechen came to see her almost every half an hour, but he didn't dare to stay in the room for too long...
After all, he was his brother-in-law. He didn't want to cause her any more trouble, and he couldn't worry about her.
"The eldest young master is missing. We looked for Mr. Weir... and we don't know where he went."
Beiming Yechen wanted to burn down the whole house, his eyes were fierce and full of anger.
It was the first time the servant saw the third young master like this, and he mumbled: "We are still looking. Will we tell you as soon as there is news?"
Beiming Yechen pressed the phone number and it showed that the phone was turned off.
Bang, the phone hit the ground hard...
Such a big thing happened during Ji An'an's surgery. Beiming Shaoxi wasn't here?
"By the way, the young lady just woke up..."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I didn't ask you to notify me as soon as possible!!"
Bei Mingyechen roared, only to realize that he was a stranger to him, and the servant was frightened and cried.
He was silent for a moment, then ran out of the room like a whirlwind.
Seeing Ji An'an injured, he really felt as if he had killed someone at the moment... He had lost all sense...
…
Ji Anan had been resting in bed for such a long time and was being fed by the servants.
She has no appetite, but she is very hungry after sleeping for so long.
"Idiot Yechen, you're here," she asked impatiently, "My body hurts so much. What happened? The servant said you were the one who carried me home."
Beiming Yechen lowered his voice: "Don't you remember anything?"
"What do I remember? I dreamed about the hospital. When I woke up, I was sick. Is it still painful?" Ji Anan couldn't see the wound, so he sutured it and wrapped it with gauze.
"Then are you full?"
"Hmm...I can't eat anymore."
Beiming Yechen's Adam's apple floated and his face looked extremely haggard. He hadn't slept or eaten since she fell asleep.
Asking the servant to leave the room, he took out his cell phone that he had dropped countless times and handed it to her: "Before the operation, send me a message and ask me to pick you up!"