Time passes, and the time of the day is fleeting.

At night, Leng Yuchen still hadn't completely woken up.

Ling Xiaohan didn't dare to take a step away at all, very worried that he would have a fever again.

The night passed quietly.

The morning sun shines golden, and the warmth shines on the earth.

The warm sun shines through the window in the ward, gilding the petite figure lying on the side of the bed with a soft golden light.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Leng Yuchen launched a high fever again.

Ling Xiaohan, who was being guarded by the side, found out in time, immediately cooled him down physically, played the hanging bottle, and tossed until half past four, when Leng Yuchen's high fever gradually faded.

But this time it scared Ling Xiaohan, if she hadn't found out about Leng Yuchen's situation, what a bad result it would be.

She never closed her eyes since.

Until about seven o'clock in the morning, her eyelids were fighting so badly that she couldn't hold it anymore, so she set a ten-minute alarm and prepared to lie down for a while.

Otherwise, she simply wouldn't be able to hold on today.

Suddenly, Leng Yuchen's index finger moved slightly, and in the next second, he opened his deep eyes.

The confusion in his eyes gradually turned into clarity, and at a glance, he saw Ling Xiaohan, who was sleeping on the side of the bed.

His eyes instantly softened, and the golden sunlight shone on the side of her face, which looked extremely soft, quiet and beautiful.

Leng Yuchen unconsciously stroked her soft hair behind him, and touched it gently, it was soft and smooth, and it felt very good.

Suddenly, her phone lit up, and Ling Xiaohan instantly opened her eyes and shook her head, trying to sober herself up.

She was worried about waking up Leng Yuchen, so she specially put on headphones, and the alarm clock rang, almost scaring her to death.

She subconsciously covered her chest to calm her pounding heart.

Leng Yuchen followed his slender and slender palm, his gaze fell on her chest, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

He seemed to remember that Ling Xiaohan did not go to the imperial capital yesterday, but came back to take care of him.

Moreover, the pectoral muscles suddenly became very large.

Is this a dream?

How does he feel that it is so real?

Ling Xiaohan had already recovered at this time, she looked at Leng Yuchen for the first time, and found that he didn't know when he had opened his eyes and was thinking about something.

"When did you wake up?" She didn't even notice it.

The corners of Leng Yuchen's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said in a dumb voice: "Just woke up." ”

Ling Xiaohan heard his hoarse voice, and a burst of pain suddenly appeared in his heart.

"I'll pour you a glass of water and moisten your throat." He hadn't eaten for more than fifteen hours.

"Okay." He did feel his throat run terribly dry.

Ling Xiaohan quickly got up and poured him a glass of water at the right temperature, shook the bed by the way, and carefully fed it to him.

Now that taking care of him has become a habit, I almost forget that he still has one hand that is not injured.

It wasn't until Leng Yuchen drank all the glass of water that he felt that his throat was not so dry.

"I'll ask the caregiver to buy breakfast now, you just woke up, you should eat more." Ling Xiaohan's eyes were full of concern.

Leng Yuchen found himself enjoying his gaze very much.

In this way, it seemed to mean that he was cared about by Ling Han.

A smile crossed his eyes, and he bowed slightly: "Okay, I'm indeed a little hungry." ”

Ling Xiaohan responded, immediately turned around and left the ward, and instructed the nurse to buy Leng Yuchen's favorite breakfast.

Soon, she returned to the ward again and said with a concerned face: "I asked the doctor to come and check on you, you were in a coma for most of the time yesterday, and it was accompanied by a high fever, which scared me to death." ”

She felt palpitations when she thought of Leng Yuchen's situation yesterday.

He never wanted to see him so weak again.

"Feel sorry for me?" Leng Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked playfully.

His cheeks flushed, and Ling Xiaohan retorted with a dodge in his eyes: "I didn't feel distressed, it's just a normal worry." ”

Her duplicitous appearance caused Leng Yuchen to chuckle.

The magnetic hoarse voice kept teasing Ling Xiaohan's eardrums.

Her cheeks couldn't help but turn crimson even more, and she raised her hand to press the call bell, but her heart was depressed to death.

This guy will tease her as soon as he wakes up.

It seems that the injuries on his body don't hurt, so he might as well continue to fall asleep.

Leng Yuchen looked at her flushed cheeks, and only felt that it was extremely cute.

He couldn't help but think of that dream in his mind, and he couldn't help but ask, "Ling Han, when did you come back yesterday?" ”

He remembered clearly that the time when he dreamed should have been when Ling Han was supposed to get on the plane.

He wasn't sure if it was a dream or not, so he had to test it first.

As soon as his heart tightened, Ling Xiaohan reacted almost instantly, Leng Yuchen must still be thinking about that 'dream' yesterday.

Damn it!

He was obviously having a high fever and was dazed, how could he still remember this?

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you forget it thoroughly?

The thoughts in his heart turned a thousand times, Ling Xiaohan's face tried his best not to show a flaw, and asked innocently: "I came back at about six o'clock yesterday, what's wrong?" ”

Her heart involuntarily sped up a little, a little nervous, and the thumbs of her hands unconsciously stirred together.

However, she knew that she must make this dream come true today.

Otherwise, it is really possible to be debunked identity, which is absolutely not good!

Ling Xiaohan's words made Leng Yuchen's brows furrow slightly, six o'clock?

If he had come back at six o'clock, it might have been a dream of his.

Out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently noticed the movement of Ling Xiaohan's hands, and instantly narrowed his eyes.

He remembered that Ling Han would only make this move when he was extremely nervous.

It shows that she is nervous now because of the question he asked......

"Are you sure?" Leng Yuchen asked faintly, staring at her scrutinically.

Ling Xiaohan swallowed his saliva carefully, forcing himself to calm down and not be seen by him.

She nodded affirmatively and said firmly, "That's right, I'm coming back at six o'clock." ”

Leng Yuchen didn't say anything more, but her eyes were as deep as ink, but her starry eyes were locked on, thinking about something.

Under the gaze of his deep gaze, Ling Xiaohan felt that his body stiffened inch by inch.

She wanted to cry without tears in her heart, she was about to lose it, and now she felt that her scalp was numb.

However, it didn't take long for Leng Yuchen to retract his gaze, and said in an indifferent tone: "Okay, since you are six o'clock, then I will believe you." ”

Finally escaped, Ling Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, he should have taken her word for it by now.

"Well, there's no need for me to lie to you about this little thing." Ling Xiaohan nodded obediently, and a hint of happiness for the rest of his life flashed in his eyes.

Leng Yuchen had been paying attention to her all the time, and when he saw her relaxed appearance that the crisis had been resolved, a little smile appeared in his eyes.

This little fool can't hide anything from the expression on his face at all.

Then.

There was a knock on the door of the ward.

Gao Bingxin pushed the door in, and saw Leng Yuchen waking up, and greeted him coldly: "Mr. Leng, it seems that you are recovering well." ”

Leng Yuchen glanced at her coldly, and bowed slightly: "Well, it's really good." ”

Gao Bingxin walked to the side of the bed and casually asked a few questions about his physical condition, and Ling Xiaohan knew all about them one by one.

The joy in Leng Yuchen's heart was even better, Ling Xiaohan knew him better than he thought.

Gao Bingxin frowned imperceptibly, and a trace of gloom quickly flashed under his eyes, which was fleeting.

She quickly checked Leng Yuchen's wound and physical signs.

After the examination, Gao Bingxin said in a calm tone: "Mr. Leng's wound recovered quickly, and the symptoms of infection almost disappeared, but it is still necessary to continue to play the hanging bottle to reduce inflammation in case the wound infection occurs next time." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Gao." Hearing that he was fine, a big stone in Ling Xiaohan's heart finally fell, and he politely thanked Gao Bingxin.

"Not necessarily." Gao Bingxin glanced at Ling Xiaohan deeply, and then turned his eyes to Leng Yuchen and said, "But Mr. Leng's body can recover so quickly, it all depends on Mr. Ling's sleepless care and medicine for you, you must not take revenge." ”

The four words of revenge were revenge, and Gao Bingxin bit it very hard.

She looked at Leng Yuchen's cold gaze, and there was also a hint of hostility.

Leng Yuchen heard the meaning of her words, and snorted coldly in his heart.

Just by her, you still want to fight him?

Her position in Ling Xiaohan's heart is not as good as his fingernail cover at all, right? Leng Yuchen thought proudly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Ling Han and don't bother Dr. Gao to worry about it." Leng Yuchen said this very politely, his face was lonely and arrogant, and he glanced at her with mockery in his eyes.

The sarcasm in his eyes instantly stung Gao Bingxin's eyes.

Ling Xiaohan's gaze swept over Leng Yuchen and Gao Bingxin a little blankly, was it her illusion?

Why did she feel that there was a-for-tat between them?

But they haven't seen each other a few times, have they? Ling Xiaohan's heart was full of doubts.

Gao Bingxin secretly gritted his teeth, glared at him without a trace, and looked at Ling Xiaohan with a calm face: "Mr. Ling, I know you are worried about Mr. Leng's body, but you have to take care of yourself first, the dark circles under your eyes are very heavy." ”

Her tone was mixed with a hint of concern, which made Ling Xiaohan's heart warm.

However, as soon as she heard the dark circles under her eyes, she subconsciously raised her hand to touch her cheek, and asked with some trepidation: "Are my dark circles really heavy?" ”

Come on!

She just didn't sleep all night, okay? Why are dark circles so faceless?

"Actually, it's okay, as long as you rest for two days, you'll recover." Gao Bingxin said sincerely with a look in his eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan was immediately relieved.

Gao Bingxin is a doctor, since she has said so, it must be no problem.

After Leng Yuchen finished breakfast, she asked the nurse to stay and take care of him, and she had to go home to make up for sleep.

Otherwise, she felt that she would die suddenly in the hospital today.

"Thank you, Dr. Gao, I'll have a good rest." Ling Xiaohan smiled and thanked him.

"You're welcome, I'll go out first." After the words fell, Gao Bingxin turned around and left the ward.

Leng Yuchen's deep gaze narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her back, a trace of coolness flashed in his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, Ling Xiaohan noticed Leng Yuchen's eyes, and a trace of sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Before she could react, she sneered without words: "Doctor Gao has already left, haven't you seen enough?" ”

Isn't this person at odds with Gao Bingxin? Why did she still watch reluctantly when she left?

Ling Xiaohan felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart.

Coming back to his senses, Leng Yuchen noticed the dissatisfaction in her eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a wicked smile: "I look at other women?" Are you jealous? ”

His cheeks flushed, and Ling Xiaohan glanced at him in annoyance: "Don't talk nonsense, you, you're jealous!" ”