She was in a coma for three days and three nights, and after waking up, she fell asleep for two days, and today is the sixth day, and she has not eaten a mouthful of food except for the nutrient solution she was infused, he really feels sorry for her.

Ye Zichen turned his head, looked out the window, and ignored him.

Ou Shaoting knew that she was uncomfortable, so he no longer felt sorry for her.

He got up and poured a glass of warm water, picked up the straw and put it inside, then walked over to her, "Take a sip of water, okay?" ”

Ye Zichen turned his head and looked at his gentle but haggard eyes, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Ou Shaoting put the straw to her mouth and said gently, "Your body is recovering, you can't be angry, you know?" ”

Ye Zichen shook his head slightly, and tears rolled down, "I'm uncomfortable......"

"I know!" Although he couldn't hear the voice, he could see her lips, he took a deep breath, and said patiently, "But we're going to take it one step at a time, understand?!" When the body recovered, the voice came back naturally. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then said very confidently, "Besides, there is no sound that can test the tacit understanding between us, so you should be a test for me, okay?" ”

Ye Zichen endured the grievances in his heart and nodded slightly.

She felt uncomfortable, how could he be better?!

Ou Shaoting has already done so much for herself, how can she bear to let him worry about herself again?!

Thinking of this, Ye Zichen slowly suppressed the grievances and resentment in his heart, and stopped worrying about whether he could speak for the time being.

Because she knew that Ou Shaoting was more anxious than her.

He will definitely find a way to cure himself, so why should he be so ...... Stubbornly go to make him worry and embarrass him?!

"My wife is awesome!" Ou Shaoting smiled dotingly, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

When his lips touched him, Ye Zichen's heart hurt sadly.

She looked at him, and there were countless words in her heart that she wanted to say, but it was like a ball of cotton, stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

"Come, drink saliva......" Ou Shaoting handed the straw in front of her again and put it in her mouth.

Ye Zichen took a breath obediently, and her dry throat instantly felt a lot more comfortable, but she still couldn't spit out a word.

Ou Shaoting put the water glass aside, and then looked at her very seriously, "I know that you are in a hurry now, and I know that you are very worried about your body, but ...... There are some things that can't be rushed. He held her hand tightly and looked at her affectionately, "Trust me, I'll bring your voice back, and I'll make you the way you were, okay?" ”

Ye Zichen nodded, and the tears would roll down again.

Ou Shaoting coaxed her to drink some more water, and chatted with her for a while, when it was dawn, Ye Zichen had already adapted to the fact that he couldn't speak, no longer so entangled, and no longer so sad.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Fang Zhiheng walked over.

He changed the medicine for Ye Zichen, and after checking all the monitoring equipment, he glanced at Ou Shaoting, and then turned around and walked out.

"I'm going to buy a porridge." Ou Shaoting stood up and looked at her with pity, "You have to eat something, otherwise how will your body recover?!" ”

Ye Zichen knew what he was going to do, so he nodded obediently.

Outside the door, Fang Zhiheng was waiting there.

Ou Shaoting went to the door of the ward, turned around and walked towards the dean's office.

"Mrs. Ou's vocal cords are not damaged, and there are no other places involved in the vocal cords, so ......"

Fang Zhiheng paused, and Ou Shaoting raised his head, "So what?" ”