Du Xiaowan's heart was uneasy, and the car slowly drove into the hospital.

This is a private hospital with an elegant environment and a pleasant view, which looks less like a hospital than a sanatorium.

Ke Yixuan stopped, several people got out of the car together, and Ke Yixuan walked into the hospital with Du Xiaowan.

The indoor environment is clean, and the smell of disinfection in the hospital is not felt, and the air is very fresh.

Whether it's the infrastructure or the accessories, it's really everything.

The three of them stood in the elevator, the elevator slowly rose, and Du Xiaowan's heart also rose.

Ding-dong, the elevator stopped.

Du Xiaowan's nervous hands were clenched tightly, and Ke Yixuan led them to Ke Zhenhao's ward.

Du Xiaowan suddenly felt that the white ward door was so terrifying, and she didn't know what it looked like inside.

Ke Yixuan gently opened the door, the room was clean and tidy, and the ventilator and the sound of ECG monitoring made people's pores stand up.

A man lay there quietly on the fluffy bed, motionless as if he had fallen asleep.

"Xiaowan, Zhenhao is here." Ke Yixuan pointed to the man lying on the bed, and couldn't bear to look at his haggard face.

Du Xiaowan's legs suddenly had no strength, and she moved to Ke Zhenhao's bed with difficulty.

The large hospital bed, the light blue checkered quilt was covered with a calm Ke Zhenhao, and his jet-black hair was tilted back along the texture.

The ventilator's oxygen mask was over his nose and slightly blood-colored lips.

The middle finger of his finger was holding the clip of the ECG monitor, and a breeze blew, and his hair moved slightly, but he was unconscious.

Du Xiaowan covered her mouth, tears flowed down, looking at the powerful Young Master Ke in front of her, her heart hurt like a pinprick.

"Uncle Cousin, how long has he been like this?"

"After the fever subsided, today is the third day, and the high fever has stabilized, but I haven't woken up."

Ke Yixuan has been staying by Ke Zhenhao's side since returning to China that day, with a high fever repeatedly, and Ke Zhenhao is boiling hot.

Several layers of skin burst on his lips, and all kinds of hanging water subsided the high fever, everything was stable, I thought he was fine, but he never woke up.

"Uncle Cousin, can I be alone with him for a while?" Du Xiaowan choked up a little.

Zhou Qingyu pulled Ke Yixuan, and the two of them gently exited the ward.

Du Xiaowan's hand trembled a little, gently brushed Ke Zhenhao's forehead, and smiled slightly, "Are you tired?" ”

Tears fell down and just fell on Ke Zhenhao's cheeks.

"You said you waited for me, I'm back, you see if I'm okay."

The words make people feel sad.

Tears fell drop by drop, Ke Zhenhao still closed his eyes tightly.

Du Xiaowan sat on the edge of the bed softly, for fear of waking up the sleeping Ke Zhenhao.

"I know you're tired, but you've been resting for so many days, it's time to wake up, don't be lazy."

Delicate fingers gently wiped away the tears that fell on Ke Zhenhao's cheeks.

Du Xiaowan couldn't hold back anymore, and cried whining, "You waited for me, you got up." ”

The hoarse cry came out of the ward, Zhou Qingyu outside the door couldn't help but shed tears, and Ke Yixuan hugged Zhou Qingyu tightly into his arms.

After a while, the door suddenly opened, Du Xiaowan's eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was hoarse, "Uncle Cousin." ”

"Xiaowan." Ke Yixuan has been standing outside the door, very afraid that something will happen to Du Xiaowan.

Zhou Qingyu followed Ke Yixuan to the outside of the ward, looking at Xiao Wan's appearance, it was so heartbreaking.

"Uncle Cousin, you go back and rest, my sister will come back with me, she is very tired, I will stay and take care of him."

Du Xiaowan looked back at Ke Zhenhao on the bed, the happiness in her eyes at the moment was less sweet and more bitter.

"Xiaowan, look at your tired appearance, how do you take care of Zhenhao? He's awake, are you down? I'll send you both back. ”

How could Ke Yixuan let Du Xiaowan stay, jet lag, tired journey, plus the scene in front of him, a man would be dizzy, let alone such a thin girl.

"Xiaowan, be obedient, let's go back first." Zhou Qingyu took Xiaowan's hand and comforted.

Du Xiaowan was so reluctant, how could she bear to leave like this when she just met.

Du Xiaowan shook her head, refused to leave, crying and crying, and almost fell to the ground in front of her.

Fortunately, Ke Yixuan reacted quickly, and suddenly helped Xiao Wan, Zhou Qingyu held Du Xiaowan's hand tightly, "Xiao Wan, wake up." ”

helped Du Xiaowan to the bed and lay down, after the doctor saw it, there was no big problem, "It's not a big deal, I'm too emotional, plus I'm tired from the journey, I'll be fine after a rest." ”

Zhou Qingyu looked at Xiao Wan lying on the bed, "Silly girl, it's good to cry, I didn't say anything along the way, I didn't drink a sip of water, it's strange if I don't faint." ”

Ke Yixuan patted Zhou Qingyu on the shoulder, "You don't want to be like this, you can't have anything to do anymore." ”

Zhou Qingyu grabbed Ke Yixuan's hand and held it tightly, afraid that he would lose it if he was not careful.

I don't know how long it took, Du Xiaowan frowned, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and sat up.

fluttered, startling Zhou Qingyu, who was lying on the side of the bed, "Xiaowan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhou Qingyu looked at Du Xiaowan in a panic, "Sister, am I asleep?" ”

Zhou Qingyu nodded, and they all took a nap when they were tired.

"Sister, thank you for your hard work."

"Silly girl, Zhenhao is my junior brother, you are my sister, of course I have to stay here."

Du Xiaowan tidied herself up, got off the bed, and the two of them returned to Ke Zhenhao's room.

Ke Yixuan was guarding the door, saw the two of them walking out, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Why don't you take a little rest?"

Looking at Zhou Qingyu affectionately, Zhou Qingyu's face was still a little dark and bloodless.

Du Xiaowan, who walked side by side, did not have the healthy complexion of the past.

"We slept for a while, not tight."

Zhou Qingyu replied to Ke Yixuan's words, Du Xiaowan quietly approached the hospital bed, and Ke Zhenhao was still lying there like that in front of him.