Looking at the closed operating room door, his eyes returned to the doctor, and he was a little hesitant when he spoke, afraid to hear the result that he was most unwilling to face.

Finally, he forced a calm mouth:

"She, how's it going?"

"The impact was not very serious, and there were only some minor abrasions on the body. When he hit the ground, there was a slight bleeding in the back of his head, but now it has stopped, the patient may have a slight concussion, and after waking up, he will observe for a while to see if there are any adverse reactions. ”

Lu Zihao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and waited for Yang Zhixin to be transferred to the ward to stabilize before changing into the clothes that Lin Jian brought him.

It hurts, it's all painful.

This was the only thought that Yang Zhixin had after waking up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the snow-white ceiling being brushed and the pungent smell of disinfectant water.

Yang Zhixin didn't know how she was in the hospital, she only remembered that she was walking on the road in despair, and she didn't know when it was raining, she was just walking aimlessly, when suddenly a car hit her, and then she lost consciousness.

A slight movement made Yang Zhixin feel strained, so she could only turn her head slightly and look around the ward.

There was only one patient in this ward, and it was well equipped, which should have been arranged by the person who brought herself to the hospital.

Thinking of her current situation and that incident, Yang Zhixin felt that she was really sad.

When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his gaze to the person who was looking out the window.

Lu Zihao stayed by the hospital bed all night last night, thinking that she would not wake up so soon, so she went back to the company to deal with some things, and changed into clean clothes before coming over.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw her staring at me.

"Awake? Are there any discomforts, such as dizziness, the feeling of wanting to vomit? ”

Although the doctor said that it was no big deal, before he saw Yang Zhixin wake up, Lu Zihao still breathed a sigh of relief, and now he finally put this heart back in its original place.

Lu Zihao's face was steady, and he couldn't see anything, but the steps towards the hospital bed, as well as the cheerfulness in his tone, all revealed the joy in his heart.

"It's fine. Is it the hospital you sent me to? ”

It may be that he has just woken up, his body has not fully recovered, and he has no strength to speak.

"Hmm. The doctor said you hit the back of your head and there could be a slight concussion, if anything is uncomfortable, just talk to me. ”

Lu Zihao thoughtfully leaned the pillow behind Yang Zhixin, so that she could sit up, and her movements were gentle for fear of hurting her.

His voice was in her ears as she spoke.

Yang Zhixin felt that his voice was familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

"I've been eating lightly in the last few days, and I've asked someone to make you some porridge."

Lu Zihao poured her another glass of warm water, looked at her dry lips, and thought that she should be thirsty.

"Thank you"

Yang Zhixin felt that this person was very careful, not only to live in such a good ward for herself, but also to take care of herself everywhere, thinking that when she was with Chen Yahang in the past, she didn't follow his wishes and serve him every time, but she didn't expect that there was nothing in the end.

Thinking of this, the eyes that were still a little radiant have become a lot more obscure.

Lu Zihao noticed her emotional changes very subtly, but he didn't ask too much.

"You just woke up, and your strength hasn't recovered yet, so sleep a little longer, and I'll go buy some fruit."

Realizing that he was distracted in front of outsiders, he smiled apologetically at him.

After Lu Zihao left, Yang Zhixin returned to her previous appearance, looking out the window in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Go check on Chen Yahang."

Walking out of the ward, Lu Zihao took out his mobile phone and called Lin Jian, asking him to check when Yang Zhixin was in a coma, her mobile phone calls never stopped, it was still the same person, and it was not difficult to guess that the other party was a man by looking at the name.

Looking through the small window on the door of the ward, he could only see her side face, but it made people feel fragile and made him feel distressed.

"Stop"

Holding the rice porridge specially ordered by the president, he hurried to the hospital, but was stopped by the arrogant voice.

Bai Shaoru, who was wearing a sleeveless slim floral dress, walked over, her chin tilted slightly, and looked at Lin Jian with a little dissatisfaction.

Since yesterday I knew that Lu Zihao rushed back after dealing with things in the United States, Bai Shaoru thought about how to spend a good day with him today, who knew that he rushed over early in the morning, but heard that the male owner had not come back since last night.

"Brother Zihao, didn't you come back yesterday, why didn't you see anyone early in the morning." Seeing the thermos pot he was holding, "What's that one you're holding?" ”

When he heard that voice, Lin Jian felt that the whole person was not good, he didn't expect her to come here so early, and he was met by himself, showing a helpless expression in the place where she couldn't see, and when Bai Shaoru came over, he put on a formulaic smile again.

"Miss Bai, you're really early. The president waited for me to bring me breakfast and left first. ”

Nodding his head, he walked around her.

Bai Shaoru didn't expect that even an assistant who was just Lu Zihao's side would dare to ignore himself so directly, and stomped his feet there angrily.