Three days later.

It's cloudy again.

Gray and cotton clouds hung all over the sky, and the sun seemed to be squeezed out, and it was still hot, but the rising sun was no longer so dazzling.

Shen Sihuan pushed the window sash open a little bit, wanting to ventilate the ward, but the heat wave hit her face instantly, and she frowned.

She turned to look at the man in the room, who was fair-skinned, wearing an oxygen mask, with a smooth heartbeat, and sleeping soundly.

Up to this moment, it has been three days and four nights, and Wang still hasn't woken up, and he really thinks of himself as a male version of Sleeping Beauty.

She sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up her phone and looked at WeChat messages. Click on Wen Yan's avatar, and it's another one: Has the meal been delivered?

At this moment, someone pushed the door and entered. It was Han Shi and Jiang Tianche who went to the cafeteria to eat lunch and came back, and they were followed by the driver, Master Huang.

She replied: Well, it was just delivered.

Soon, he said, "Okay, finish eating."

She replied: yes.

She swiped her finger down on the screen, and every day for the past few days had been the same conversation pattern.

Wen Yan sent her over in the morning, and then at lunch and dinner time, there must be a WeChat message asking if the meal was delivered, and after it was delivered, she told her to finish eating.

After more than half an hour, there will be a WeChat message confirming the completion of eating. Occasionally, Shen would send a photo of an empty bento box or thermos pot. As usual, he simply replied with the word "good".

Of course, he occasionally comes to the hospital to accompany the bed, but there are many things in the company, and he can't stay long.

She took out today's lunch, and wrapped it carefully on the outside of the box, and it was still hot in her hand at the moment.

It's an added version of omelet rice, a refreshing vegetable salad is spread out in a circle, and fried rice is rich in diced pork and vegetarian dishes. It was also served with a small pot of yam pork rib soup.

She took a big bite with a spoon, chewed it a few times, and found that it was super similar to what Wen Yan had made before, but because of the large number of ingredients, the taste was richer.

Could it be that Aunt Wang succeeded in stealing the teacher?

She took a few more bites, and said to Jiang Tianche and Han Shi in a relaxed tone: "You say, he can't wake up from such a long sleep, can't he meet some hot girl goddess in a dream, and he is reluctant to wake up, right?" ”

Neither of them answered, bowing their heads silently.

Shen Sihuan looked at Jiang Tianche and said, "Ah Che, I heard that you went on a tour this time?" Tell me where they went? What's the fun? ”

If it weren't for the information that Wang Ye was critically ill and rescued, he would still be abroad.

But he just said vaguely at random, and it was natural, where was he in the mood to say something "funny". The attending physician said that Wang might wake up soon, maybe never again......

She stirred the fried rice and said in a low voice, "Ah Che, let's talk about it." The king also likes to be lively, and if he can hear it, he will be happy. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Tianche seemed to be stabbed in the chest.

He immediately perked up and told them "interesting things about his journey" "with great interest". He didn't say exactly where he went, he said it was the beach, and he said that he had met a friend named Atta. also talked about Atta's earlobe once caught by a lobster, Han Shi and Shen Sihuan couldn't help laughing.

Han Shi was also very cooperative, and in a "excited and high-spirited" tone that he had never used, he talked about his leave to go home this time because Han Xiao won a movie award, the transformation was successful, and the whole family had a low-key meal together to celebrate.

Outside the window, a small bird leaped from a branch and flew into the distance. The sunlight struck its figure on Wang Ye's face, and it swept by, as if his eyelashes moved......