After the car drove another distance, Ye Shaohong said to me again: "I'll take you to the hospital to treat the wound first, and then send you back." ”

Tired and drowsy, I felt that the voice seemed to come from the depths of a dream, and I couldn't hear it really, but I still replied in a daze: "I won't go to the hospital." ”

My head grew heavier and heavier, and finally I tilted my head and fell into a deep sleep.

I felt uncomfortable, my throat was very painful, and my nose couldn't breathe, it was cold and hot.

It seemed as if a warm hand was caressing my forehead, and then I felt like my whole being was fluttering, as if I was flying in mid-air.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a pain on the back of my hand, as if I had been pricked by a needle, I retracted my hand, I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them.

When I woke up again, it was just dawn and the sun had not yet risen.

I moved, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a person sleeping on the sofa in the room, it was Ye Shaohong.

Realizing that this was the hospital, I sat up abruptly from my bed.

I didn't feel anything when I was injured last night, but after a night's rest, this movement was more painful than hurting my muscles and bones, and I gasped and frowned.

Ye Shaohong was woken up by me, he opened his eyes and sat up, rubbing his eyebrows a little tiredly: "You woke up, you had a fever last night, how do you feel now?" ”

"Thank you for sending me to the hospital, and thank you for taking care of me, I'm fine, I want to be discharged." There was a faint tremor in my low voice, and I was eager to leave.

His strange gaze fell on me, inquiringly.

My mood was worse than when I went to the cemetery last night, as if I had just experienced a catastrophe, and I was trembling softly in the weakness: "I don't like it here, can you discharge me?" ”

He pondered for a moment, then nodded, "Yes." ”

"Thank you."

I had just sat up with my discomfort, and he had already gotten up and walked over, crouched on the edge of the bed, picked up my shoes and put them on for me.

I shrank a little awkwardly, "I'll just do it myself." ”

He didn't raise his head, and his gentle voice was low: "It's okay, your leg is injured, and it should hurt a lot today." ”

My heart is warm, indescribably complicated, how long has it been since I have experienced this kind of warmth that is cared for?

My nose was sour, but I still smiled and thanked me, "Thank you." ”

"You wait for me here, and I'll go through the discharge procedures for you." He stood up and said.

"Okay." I nodded.

He returned a short time after he left, still with the medicine in his hand.

He helped me to my feet, and sure enough, as he said, my wounds will hurt a lot today.

I stumbled all the way last night, I didn't wrestle less, I didn't bumble and bump, the most ruthless time was Ye Feiqing left, my whole person was tripped and fell down, but at that time I was occupied by fear and nervousness, even if it hurt, I didn't feel much pain, and now it's just such a simple movement, I feel like my body has rusted.

Seeing that I seemed to be in pain, Ye Shaohong said sorry, and then stopped and hugged my princess.

I exclaimed, grabbing the shirt from his arm, feeling uncomfortable.

I wanted to say that I could go on my own, but it didn't seem to make much sense, so I didn't say it at all, and ended up with those two words: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." His faint voice was warm and polite.

He carried me to the elevator entrance, and without him needing to say, I had already stretched out my fingertips and pressed the elevator button.

When the elevator opened, I saw the people inside, and my whole body felt like I was struck by lightning.

Ye Feiqing and I, is it really so fateful?

Or am I really guilty and unforgivable, otherwise how could I meet this wrongdoer wherever I go.

Seeing Ye Shaohong hugging me, he put his hands in his slacks, leaned on the elevator wall for a long time, and his right leg was elegantly bent and propped up on the elevator, indescribably lazy and demonic.

"Heh, you brought her back from the cemetery." He squinted his funny peach blossom eyes, the bottom of his eyes was indescribably cold, and the momentum on his body exuded a certain cruel coldness, accusing Ye Shaohong of being nosy.

Ye Shaohong walked in with me in his arms, I don't know if he was helping me decompress, he turned his back to Ye Feiqing, so as long as I lowered my head, as long as I didn't look up, I wouldn't see him, and I could block part of his sharp eyes and his hatred.

Ye Shaohong replied: "Why are you in the hospital?" ”

Ye Fei smiled and said with some amusement: "Didn't your assistant tell you?" The old man was hospitalized. ”

Ye Shaohong was stunned for a moment, obviously, he really didn't know.

"The phone is dead." He said, "How's Grandpa doing?" Serious? ”

Ye Feiqing's lazy attitude seemed to be saying something inconsequential: "I rescued most of the night, I don't know if I can wake up." ”