I don't know when I fell asleep on the edge of the bed, but I vaguely knew that I seemed to count the bag of liquid and counted more than 300 drops, Zimo woke up, and he took his left hand and touched my head lying on the side of the bed.

I looked up sleepily.

"Big head, you're finally awake. It's scary, you don't know, you're going to scare people to death. ”

He smiled hard at me.

"I'm a blessing in disguise, otherwise where would you come to see me?"

I smacked him hard.

"Bah, you're really, you want me to come and see you, send a WeChat, make a call, if I'm free, I'll come to see you, why bother in this way, my little heart can't stand it."

He was a little unconvinced: "I don't believe that you are so easy to speak, you have never taken me seriously." ”

I said, "Where, you have always been hidden deep in my heart." ”

He asked again: "Then if I hang up this time, will you be sad?" ”

I said, "Sad, of course sad, I'm so sad, I'm missing a nagging ghost, how boring it must be!" ”

He said a lot: "That means that you still have me in your heart, right?" ”

I said, "You've just come back from walking before the ghost gate, so save some effort and talk less, okay?" ”

He still refused to obey: "I finally saw you, why am you reluctant not to speak, I am afraid that if I don't say anything, you will run away from me again." ”

I said, "If you want to drink water, I'll pour you a glass of water." ”

I wanted to get up, he pulled me and didn't let go, I didn't break free.

After struggling like this, when I looked up, I was still lying on my stomach on the edge of the bed.

It turned out to be just a dream of Nanke.

The sky outside the window was white, and Qiao Zimo was still lying quietly on the bed, not looking like he was going to wake up at all.

I remember the doctor saying that if he didn't wake up tonight, it would be dangerous.

I panicked, and I leaned into his ear.

"Big head, you've slept a little long this night, so don't wake up the old lady soon."

He didn't even move his eyelids, still immersed in his own world.

I thought it was not good, so I hurriedly called the nurse to take a look.

The nurse couldn't make up her mind, so she ran to the doctor's office and called the doctor on duty.

The doctor came to check it and said that he didn't find anything abnormal, and he observed it again.

It was just me and him in the ward, and the sky grew whiter and whiter, and a new day began to take over the city.

Those bloody TV series are all played like this, and the male protagonist can't wake up when he lies in bed.

The female protagonist Rika took the rain to stay by the male protagonist's side, and kept talking to the male protagonist.

At this time, a miracle appeared, and the male protagonist woke up miraculously.

This is the proper protagonist aura.

I thought, instead of staring into his eyes in a panic to see when he will wake up, I might as well try that bloody method and talk to him more.

Of course, it's not just as simple as speaking, our Chinese language is broad and profound, and we pay attention to the art of speaking.

Some of the words are as lethargic as if you were in that boring science class at school.

Of course, I can't talk about things that are not extraordinary, like what you had for breakfast a week ago, what you had for lunch, and what you had for dinner.

I bet he's better asleep than he is by the time I say that.

The doctor said that if the cranial nerves were stimulated properly, he might be able to wake up earlier.

My brain circuit has turned eighteen turns, what words can stimulate him at this time? The answer is obvious.

I used my loud voice because I was afraid that he wouldn't hear: "Qiao Zimo, if you dare to wake up immediately, immediately." I will dare to promise to marry you at once. ”

As I said this, the nurse who had just appeared at the door turned and ran away.

She probably doesn't want to disturb our two-person world!

Then, Qiao Zimo really couldn't be stimulated, and he really opened his eyes immediately.

Take his big, beautiful eyes and look at me.

I don't know if it was a surprise or a fright.

"Are you awake?"

He said, "Does what you say count?" ”

I pretended to be stupid: "What did I say, you just woke up, I didn't say a word!" ”

"You said that you promised to marry me, whoever repents is a grandson."

I said, "Okay, Grandpa Joe, your granddaughter is going to pour you a glass of water." ”

He held my hand and refused to let go, I wanted to break free, but I was afraid to pull his wound.

Well, he's a sick man, he's great, and he's got it.

He spoke a little hard, and every time he said a word, there was a painful expression on his face, and he was stabbed so many times by that bastard, if it were me, I am afraid that even breathing would hurt.

He said: "Bai Ziran, you, you are a big liar, and you never honor what you say. I, I ......"

I knew he was in a hurry.

I hurriedly comforted him: "Okay, okay, even if I really promise to marry you, we have to think long-term, right?" It depends on whether my parents agree, my grandma agrees, and Aunt An agrees, and your rumored girlfriend An Ran, does she agree? ”

He moved with difficulty: "No, isn't it just as long as the two of us agree?" It's you who marry me, and it's not that they want to marry me, so why should they agree? Besides, I, I think they must have raised their hands in approval. ”

I couldn't bear to see him speak so painfully.

"Okay, you're the boss, I agree with whatever you say."

He's got to get close.

"Lean in close to me, I'll feel better."

I listened to him and leaned closer to him.

He stretched out his left hand, put his arm around my shoulder and said, "This time, it's much more comfortable." ”

I leaned against him in a particularly awkward position, half-pulled on the stool, and in a short time my lower body was paralyzed.

I struggled a bit, and he tightened his grip tighter and tighter.

"I'm going to call the doctor, you're awake, the doctor has to take a look, don't go back."

He finally let go of his hand, and the doctor came to check it again, saying that there would be nothing wrong when he woke up, and the next thing was to slowly recuperate and wait for recovery.

The doctor and nurse walked on their front feet, and he snorted and said that it hurt here and there.

I said what to do, or call the doctor to prescribe some painkillers for you.

An ugly grin tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"You come and lean on me, you are my painkiller."

I couldn't bear to look at his painful look, and silently threw myself into his arms.

This is thinking, routine, this is Qiao Zimo's deep routine.

And I, knowing that this is his routine, want to drill into his routine.

Alas, it is said that a woman's heart is made of water, and it is not wrong at all.

My girl's heart is especially soft.

He added, "If you could lie next to me, I would feel better." ”

Damn, I lay down next to him again, as he wished.