Chapter 184: Warmth in the Ward
In the private ward on the top floor of the hospital, Qiu Lan gently pushed open the door and walked in with small steps, Li Shanghan was lying on the bed sleeping with his eyes closed.
On the sofa on the side, Wei Chizheng was also as sleepy as a chicken pecking rice.
She didn't disturb their sweet dreams, but walked to the bedside softly and gently pulled the quilt on Li Shanghan's body.
"If Young Master Li knew that you cared about her so much, I'm afraid he would be happy for a long time. ”
A deep voice suddenly sounded from behind Qiu Lan, I don't know when Yu Chi woke up, and quietly walked behind her.
"Shhhh Qiu Lan pursed her red lips, and her slender fingers gently put them on her lips, "Be quiet, Mr. Li is still resting, don't wake him up"
"Mr. Li?" Wei Chizheng raised his eyebrows interestingly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "You two are really interesting, even the nickname is so official." ”
"Okay, okay, I won't tell you, you're here, I'm going to fall asleep. He stretched out his hands and stretched comfortably, "It's not too early, I'll go first, and I won't disturb the time you two have alone." ”
Listening to Wei Chizheng's words, Qiu Lan always felt that he had misunderstood the relationship between her and Li Shanghan, but she didn't know how to explain it, so she could only frown awkwardly and whispered, "Okay, Mr. Wei Chi, be careful on the road." ”
"I'll be careful. Wei Chizheng pursed his thin lips and pinched his ear flaps with his fingers, "However, you also have to be careful, be careful that your Mr. Li gets up in the middle of the night to take advantage of you." ”
Teasing Li Shanghan for such a thing, he never dared to do it, but the anesthetic strength has not passed today, so it's another matter.
When Wei Chizheng left the ward, Qiu Lan took a closer look at the hanging bottle next to him, and briefly sorted out the bed, and then sat silently on the edge of the bed, holding his chin with both hands, and kept guarding him.
As time passed, Qiu Lan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, her brain was hazy, and drowsiness crept on.
Before she knew it, she was slumping to the edge of the bed little by little.
The events of the day today consumed too much of her physical strength and spirit, and she was really too tired to support it, so she fell asleep in a daze.
In the starry sky of the moon, the wind outside the window with the fragrance of flowers blowing the branches and leaves, and there was a sound of rustling.
The strength of the anesthetic gradually passed, and the pain in his waist surged into his brain, and Li Shanghan, who was lying on the bed, involuntarily moved his brows and fingertips, and struggled to open his eyes.
Everything in front of me gradually became clear, the white ceiling, the gorgeous crystal chandeliers, the glittering moonlight, and the sound of undulating breathing.
He gasped heavily, looked sideways slightly, and then found Qiu Lan lying on the side of the bed.
Isn't she hurt? Why is she here? Still asleep.
Li Shanghan, who was heavy-faced, pursed his thin lips lightly, put the coat on her shoulder, and carefully pulled out her bandaged hand that was pressed under her head, and gently stuffed a pillow into it.
The moonlight was lonely, and Li Shanghan leaned lightly on the head of the bed, staring softly at the people around him.
I have to say that her appearance is still very beautiful, although she is not as good as an international supermodel, but her delicate facial features are just right, delicate and durable, not inferior, and even has a unique charm.
He stared intently at Qiu Lan, who was sleeping soundly, her long, thick, fan-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her mouth pursed slightly, as if she had dreamed of something delicious.
Looking at her well-behaved and cute appearance, Li Shanghan inadvertently hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled at the corners of his eyes.
The next morning, the sun slowly rose, driving away the dark night, bursting out with a little golden light, and I don't know who opened the window, and a breeze gently woke up Li Shanghan.
He opened his eyes happily, but the woman next to him had disappeared.
Was it a dream last night?
But beside the bed, he could still see the clearly visible traces left by Qiu Lan.
At this moment, Wei Chizheng walked into the ward with a smile, "Young Master Li, you are awake, there was a little beauty with you last night, you slept well, right?"
The Little Beauty?
A small question mark stood in Li Shanghan's heart, he pursed his thin lips and glanced at him coldly, "Are you talking about Qiu Lan?"
"Of course, who else else?" Wei Chizheng curled the corners of his lips with amusement, and smiled evilly, "Isn't it the woman you fancied, I'll send it to your room?" You have to thank me this time, it was I who spoke to make her promise to take care of you." ”
So last night wasn't a dream, it was really her in the hospital room.
Inadvertently, the corners of Li Shanghan's mouth raised slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly, a petite figure appeared at the door of the ward, she bent her fingers slightly, and knocked on the door gently, "I didn't bother you, did I?"
It's Qiu Lan!
"No, no, it definitely didn't bother. Wei Chizheng greeted her with a wicked smile and took the insulated lunch box in her hand.
"Is this a breakfast prepared for our young master?" he opened the lunch box with a curious expression, and the exquisite meal fell into his eyes, "Wow, the golden egg dumplings look really good." ”
"Young Master Li, can I taste it?" he bit his lip lightly and looked at the person on the hospital bed with envy.
But all that answered him was a cold look.
He knew that he was redundant.
"No, no, I remember that I had one more important thing to do, and I wanted to go. Wei Chizheng swallowed a long stream of saliva and reluctantly found a reason to flee the scene.
He was afraid that if he left a minute late, Li Shanghan would bounce up directly from the bed and hang him.
Life is so beautiful, how precious the chick is, he hasn't played enough, how can he lose here?
What a loss.
After Wei Chizheng left, Qiu Lan walked to the side of the hospital bed, pursed her lips, and said softly, "Mr. Li, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made a little casually." ”
"It just so happens that I didn't eat breakfast either. Li Shanghan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the lunch box next to him.
He was about to reach for it, but the wound on his waist and the tingling pain from the bandage made him frown.
"I, I'll come, although your wound didn't hurt the point, but I just stitched up the wound yesterday, don't move yet. Qiu Lan whispered, picked up the lunch box, picked up an egg dumpling with chopsticks and put it into Li Shanghan's mouth.
After chewing it a few times, he nodded with satisfaction, "I didn't expect that Dr. Qiu can not only dissect corpses, but also cook, which is really good." ”
"But you're not trying to send me away with a breakfast, are you?" he curled the corners of his lips meaningfully, staring meaningfully at the man in front of him.
"Of course not, Mr. Li, don't worry, I will take care of you until you are discharged from the hospital. Qiu Lan pursed her thin lips and spoke softly.
"It's not necessary, in the hospital, there are doctors and nurses to take care of me, but there is one less person around me to take care of me. Li Shanghan moved the corners of his mouth, looking evil.