When Han Li returned to the ward, he looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. He had no energy and energy. His face was pale from last night to this morning. He sat by the bed and looked at Han Zhaoyi with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking.
What.
Zhao Tingxing was annoyed to see her like this: "What a big deal, Han Zhaoyi is missing neither his arms nor his legs. As for what? If you want to cry, just cry."
Han Li lowered his head, but his eyelashes flickered.
I cried when I was in the ambulance last night, but I couldn't cry anymore. I just swallowed back all the surging emotions. It has been like this for so many years.
Crying wouldn't solve any problems. These negative emotions were unnecessary and she couldn't let them continue to grow.
It happened that Han Zhaoyi woke up after enough sleep, and smiled when he saw his father and mother on both sides of the bed. Even if the child had lost so much blood yesterday, as soon as the pain stopped, he would be very active and ready to get up. Han Li was afraid that he would be dizzy, so he hurriedly
I wanted to hug him, but Zhao Tingxing, who was across the bed, had the same idea and leaned over to hug him. He was tall and had long arms, so he hugged Han Li by chance.
But this time, he really didn't do it on purpose, but because of inertia, he didn't stop.
He was such a arrogant person. Once he hugged her, he didn't want to let go, especially when Han Zhaoyi giggled.
Han Li froze, straightened up in his direction, broke away from his arms, and helped Han Zhaoyi to sit on the bed.
Her direction was facing the door of the ward. After helping Han Zhaoyi sit down, he looked up and saw Jiang Mu standing at the door at some point, their eyes facing each other. Han Li didn't know what to say.
Zhao Tingxing saw her strange behavior and followed her gaze and turned to look at the door.
Jiang Mu came in with a slight smile. He was wearing formal clothes. He probably planned to go to the company and stopped by to see Han Zhaoyi. He also carried the toys and breakfast he usually played at home with. He sat next to Han Li and looked at Han Zhaoyi.
Pass the toy to him by the way.
Han Zhaoyi happily took the toy and said, "Thank you, Uncle Jiang."
"Is there anything else you want? Uncle Jiang will buy it for you after get off work."
Han Zhaoyi shook his head.
Jiang Muben wanted to reach out and touch his head out of habit, but when he saw the white gauze wrapped on it, he dropped it again and said, "Have a good rest."
Han Li sent him out, and no one mentioned the inexplicable hug he had just received from Zhao Tingxing.
"The doctor just did his rounds and will do another check-up later. If everything is fine, I should be able to go home in the afternoon," she said.
"Okay, you should also make sure to get some rest. I'll see you at home tonight." He originally wanted to come over to pick them up from the hospital in the afternoon, but he didn't say that because he knew Zhao Tingxing would send them back.
"Um."
Originally, I only sent him to the door, and then I sent him all the way to the elevator.
"Tell me something?" Jiang Mu stopped.
Han Li did have a lot to say. Han Zhaoyi's injury and the words of the two elders of the Yi family caused her to have huge self-denial and self-doubt about all her past choices.
Including her relationship with Jiang Mu.
But right now, it was not the time to discuss this matter, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay. You've been working hard recently, and I can't do anything to help you."