Back at his residence in Kitanokuni, Gray immediately went to the hospital, and moreover, he was hospitalized.

He knew his condition very well, so he took the initiative to go to the hospital. Shaida, Angela, and Benjamin, the butler, all followed, and as soon as they entered the hospital, Gray was scolded by the physician, Sammy Oakland.

The content of the scolding is basically that your own legs don't count, do you want to be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, do you want to erase all my hard work for so many years...... Yunyun.

Gray scolded him and didn't say a word. The Oakland physician scolded for a long time, and at the end of the scolding, Gray was nothing, and Shaida burst into tears.

Every word of the doctor poked at her heart—the vivid depictions of pain, the intimidation of lifelong disability, and the thrill of her heart. The reason why Gray has come to this point, why he has endured all this pain, is all on her.

It's all for her that she's like this!

Her cry frightened Sammy Oakland, and she forgot what she had scolded, and she didn't know how to end it for a while. In the end, he said hatefully: "You children, always remember that the body is the capital, and without the body, everything is nonsense!" ”

The corners of Gray's mouth curled slightly, and he didn't laugh. Originally, at this time, I should have been very depressed and depressed, but unexpectedly, I was not so sad.

Then, lying on the white hospital bed and starting the infusion, Gray was bombarded by Roman Christopher, who arrived in a hurry, with all his sarcastic ability.

Roman has always been unfriendly to Shaida, and this time he even called her "Little Broom Star".

In fact, Roman Christopher has always been quite gentle with girls, especially beautiful girls, but he can't be gentle with this girl who suddenly lives in Gray Fantasia's house.

Although I don't actually hate her.

But seeing her being bullied and crying, I somehow felt very happy.

"Little broom star," Roman said sharply in a very inconsistent language, "look at the people you have harmed, these days, I don't think you have the face to sleep!" You just stay here, serve well, and if anything goes wrong, I won't settle accounts with you!" ”

Angela tugged at Roman's sleeve and dragged him back hard. She couldn't see Roman bullying Shaida, but she felt that it would be okay if Shaida could take care of Gray in the hospital these days, she wanted to ask for it, but she didn't know how to speak. Roman said her thoughts crookedly.

Shaida nodded vigorously, a look of shame. Benjamin, the only rational character left, thought about it carefully, and decided that it was actually a good choice to let Shaida stay to take care of Gray, at least, his little master should be quite satisfied.

"If that's the case, then please Miss Shaida. We also have two people who stay in the hospital every day, and if there is any need, call me directly and everything is easy to say. Benjamin instructed.

In this way, Shaida stayed in the hospital and began to accompany and care for Gray Fantacia.

During this period of time, Gray must have endured very strong pain. He spends most of his time on infusions, and when he is infusion, he always falls asleep under the influence of drugs. When he is unconscious, his brow is furrowed, and he sometimes bites his lip with his teeth. At night, the room was dark, and only the moonlight shone on him, stripping him of all maturity and composure, making him look extraordinarily pale and fragile.

Shaida put her finger to his lips and stroked it gently, trying to relax him, lest he bite himself under the unconscious torment of pain. His lips are soft, and when you look closely, they have a wonderful curve that makes the heart ripple. Gray relaxed under her reassurance, but suddenly opened his mouth and gently bit her fingers.

He didn't bite hard, it didn't hurt at all, a bit like the feeling of a kitten at home before. But this gentle bite made Xia Yida's heartbeat seem to stop, and all kinds of complicated feelings poured out at once. She leaned down and looked at him, only to find that he was unconscious, breathing evenly, still in a deep sleep.

Dr. Oakland said that Gray's leg was too reluctant to perform on stage. Because the performance on stage requires the movements to be completely in place, which is completely different from the usual free practice, not to mention that he also did a lot of lifting movements.

Gray has been training constantly, and Dr. Oakland hasn't stopped him. However, the intensity of the training can be adjusted freely, which is enough to protect oneself, as long as you can tolerate the pain, in fact, it has no substantial effect on the injured right leg, but is conducive to its slow recovery. But the performance is different, as a dancer with integrity, on the stage, you must unload all self-protection and only pursue the perfection of the dance. This pressure causes the nervous system in the right leg to start defending itself, which is now seen with severe muscle spasms, stiffness, and nervous disorders.

If it was more serious, it might directly cause a muscle tear, and Gray's crippled right leg could no longer withstand any more damage.

In order to speed up the recovery, a large dose of sedative drugs had to be used, which is why Gray has been groggy and sleeping.

That's fine. Shaida thought.

Gray let go of her biting fingers, turned slightly to the side, and continued to sleep.

Shaida reached out and gently stroked his hair.

A little sweaty, probably he was also in pain in his deep sleep, and Shaida's heart also hurt, and she couldn't wait for herself to replace him.

At this moment, there was an idea that if she scrapped one of her legs so that he could go back, she was also willing.

When Gray woke up, the east had just turned white. The room was unusually quiet, and only the birds could be heard outside the window.

Less than a third of the liquid in the hanging bottle remained, still dripping slowly. Gray felt like he had woken up from a long, long dream, and seemed to have been awake a few times before, but with little to no memory, it seemed to be the first time he was awake in the true sense of the word.

I don't know how many days have passed, probably, it should have been a long time.

Gray turned his head to the side and was surprised to find a man asleep on the edge of his bed. His long black hair was messily draped, and even wrapped around his arms, and the slightest movement made him feel itchy.

And next to his pillow, there is a soft little stuffed sheep.

Did she take something she liked and stuff it next to herself? Feel that something that comforts her can also soothe herself? It's like a three-year-old!

Shaida tilted her head and lay on her stomach in a very uncomfortable position, but she breathed deeply, and obviously slept soundly.

There was a sofa chair next to the bed, which Benjamin must have moved for her, but she didn't go to sleep on it.

Her complexion was pale, her lower eyelids were heavily blue-black, and her lips were chapped and bloodless. She was probably very tired, and at this moment she finally couldn't hold on to falling asleep.

So, has she been staying by her side like this all these days?