Chapter 33 His inexplicable concern

Su Linyun slowly walked out of the door and closed the door, and then walked in the opposite direction of the ward.

Sheng Yixing almost spent the night on the bench outside, and when he woke up, he glanced at his watch, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and he slowly walked into the ward to check on Lin Qingshuang's condition.

Lin Qingshuang was just a little weak and fainted, and now he has been injected with nutrient solution.

Doctors and nurses come in every half hour to check on each other, and only then do they put their hearts back in their stomachs when they are sure that they are all right.

This lord, they really can't afford to offend.

Sheng Yixing watched her from the bedside, and didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning to go to the company.

The little nurse who stopped the patrol at the door and whispered: "When she wakes up, go buy some porridge for her, buy something lighter." ”

He is usually used to being cold, how could he tell a person about another person's preferences in such detail.

This time is the only exception.

Sheng Yixing thought of the scene where the two hugged each other last night, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

If he doesn't take the initiative to do this, there will always be other men who will do it, even if it is a woman he doesn't want, and no one else will be allowed to get involved.

The little nurse hurriedly bowed her head and promised: "Mr. Sheng can rest assured." ”

Sheng Yixing glanced back at the ward, and then turned to leave.

After he left, the oppressive and cold aura disappeared abruptly, and the little nurse breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Qingshuang woke up at noon, and the pungent smell of disinfectant water filled her nose, which made her react for a while before she realized that she was in the hospital at the moment.

She looked around blankly, vaguely remembering the situation last night.

But who sent her to the hospital yesterday?

Is it Su Linyun, or Sheng Yixing?

In a distraction, there was a sudden noise at the door, and the little nurse walked in with the porridge she had bought and smiled: "Madam, are you awake?"

Lin Qingshuang saw her smile and responded in a hoarse voice, "I'm not a lady." ”

The little nurse was almost stunned, it turned out that this was not Mr. Sheng's wife, so why were the two still so close.

"Is there anything else you're uncomfortable about right now?"

Lin Qingshuang shook his head: "It's much better, I'm sorry for you." ”

The little nurse hurriedly smiled and hurriedly spoke: "No, this hospital was originally a president, and we are just routine." ”

As he spoke, he put down the table on the bed, and the little nurse put the porridge on it: "This is the porridge that Mr. Sheng ordered to buy for you, and I still warm it for you to eat while it is hot." ”

Mr. Sheng commanded?

Lin Qingshuang was stunned for a moment, her heart was chaotic, and she glanced at the porridge on the table, which was indeed very light, and it was also her taste.

In that case, Sheng Yixing should have sent her over last night.

Seeing that Lin Qingshuang was distracted, the little nurse didn't say anything, put the sterilized chopsticks and spoons in place, closed the door and carefully retreated.

She was stunned for a long time before picking up the chopsticks and eating slowly.

What flashed unconsciously in my mind was every detail of getting along with Sheng Yixing over the years.

She was almost certain that he hated herself.

Because her existence reminds him all the time, how he was calculated, how he lived five years of unhappy marriage, and if he lost his white moonlight in an instant.

The little nurse came in again after a few moments and took away the porridge box.

Lin Qingshuang sat on the bed for a while, wanting to get out of bed and take a walk.

Reaching out to lift her quilt, she got out of bed in slow motion, but was mixed by the quilt, and saw that she was about to fall to the ground, and accidentally fell into an embrace.