Chapter 850: I Can't Afford to Gamble (1)
In Xia Goodnight's trance, Song Youman's message came again: "An An, what do you think now?" Do you want to tell the ruthless little white face in the end? ”
Xia Wan'an was directly stumped by Song Youman, she hesitated and struggled for a long time, and finally pressed the screen and replied: "I don't have an answer yet." ”
From Han Jingnian's car accident to now, for two days and two nights, Xia Wan'an almost didn't close his eyes, at this time Han Jingnian was out of danger, she also walked to the bedside to see him in person, as soon as the big stone in her heart settled, the whole person was swept away by a strong sense of tiredness, plus chatting with Song Youman for a while, the mood was a lot more relieved, so after ending the chat with Song Youman, Xia Wan'an slowly fell asleep because of Han Jingnian's tossing and turning.
This night, Xia Wan'an slept very deeply and for a long time, and when she woke up, it was noon the next day.
got up from the bed, Xia Goodnight freshened up and washed, and then with Xia Wanwan's delicate little face, after going to the restaurant on the second floor to fill her stomach, she stopped a car and went to the hospital.
However, before entering the hospital, Xia Wanye did not forget to go to a nearby shopping mall and carefully matched a bouquet of flowers for Han Jingnian.
The floor where Han Jingnian's ward was located, because he was the only patient, looked exceptionally clean, and there was no one in the long corridor, even the nurse on duty in the nurses' station, probably because there was something, they were all empty.
Xia Wanhao hugged the flowers and walked to the door of the ward at the end of the car.
The door to the ward may have been left unclosed and ajar because someone had just arrived.
Through the crack in the door, Xia Goodnight saw that Han Jingnian, who was wearing a hospital gown, had woken up, he was leaning on the propped up hospital bed, looking at the iPad, and Zhang Tezhu was sitting next to him, holding a spoon and stirring the thermos box.
How long has he just woken up, and why has he started looking at the iPad to work?
Xia Wan'an frowned at Han Jingnian's bloodless face, and subconsciously wanted to knock on the door.
It's just that as soon as she freed her hand holding the flowers, and before her fingertips landed on the door panel, she heard Zhang Tezhu's voice, which came out of it: "Mr. Han, I just got the news that Ai Jiang is out of danger this morning." ”
Han Jingnian stared at the iPad's eyebrows, unfazed, as if he didn't care about the situation on Ai Jiang's side.
Zhang Tezhu: "But the attending doctor said that Ai Jiang's left leg may be completely ruined from now on, and she can no longer walk normally as before, and she can be regarded as self-inflicted......
I don't know if it was Zhang Tezhu who was noisy, Han Jingnian frowned slightly with a little impatience, and then spit out two words without leaving the iPad, interrupting Zhang Tezhu's endless words: "What about her?" ”
"Huh? Who? Zhang Tezhu reflexively asked, and then without waiting for Han Jingnian to react, he suddenly spoke: "Miss Xia Wanwan?" She should be fine, right? Yesterday I personally dropped her off at the door of the Four Seasons Hotel......"
Should...... Han Jingnian slid the fingertips of the iPad and paused.
Zhang Tezhu didn't notice Han Jingnian's strange appearance, and opened his mouth again: "By the way, Mr. Han, I watched the video of the car accident yesterday, did you step on the gas pedal and hit Ai Jiang's car to save Miss Xia Wanwan?" ”