He Xiyan tidied up the quilt she messed up, and only after examining his wound to make sure that there was no bleeding did she look at him.

"Your mother is out of danger." She lowered her head and looked at his haggard face with a slightly dull gaze.

After a pause, he continued, "But her injuries are worse than yours, she still needs surgery, and the doctor said that she has a severe brain injury and is very likely to be paralyzed." ”

Saying this, He Xiyan's heart lifted, she looked at the man in front of her, and her hand held him harder, for fear that he would be as excited as he had just now. Only this time the man was not excited.

He Xiyan could clearly see that one droplet after another of water slipped from the corner of the man's eyes, as if it was endless, and it just followed the corner of his eyes on the pillow.

He cried.

It was the first time she had seen him look so distressed and helpless.

She pulled out a tissue from the side and reached out to carefully wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Ye Hao......" she called his name.

The hand was gently held by him at this moment.

"Yan Yan ......" The man's voice was low and hoarse, calling her nickname, "You know what? It's all my fault, if I could have driven a little slower, been a little more attentive, or reacted a little quicker when that truck hit me and rushed straight into the fields, maybe my mom and I wouldn't have ......"

Saying this, Ye Hao closed his eyes, and the remorse and pain were undisguised on his face.

He Xiyan stood up, she took the soup she had specially boiled, lifted the lid, and took a small bowl.

"Don't think about the car accident, Ye Hao." She slapped the man's face and made her look at herself.

With that, she scooped a small spoonful of chicken broth with a spoon and carefully passed it to his lips.

Ye Hao turned his face away.

"I don't want to eat it." He closed his lips tightly, his mouth and heart were bitter, where could he eat.

He Xiyan directly turned his face over and handed the soup over.

"Eat quickly, you have to get well quickly so that you can take care of your mother. She can't live without you. She said lightly, but her heart hurt.

"Eat it!" She looked at him, as if her hand wouldn't be withdrawn if he didn't eat it.

Ye Hao slowly opened his lips.

Very tasty soup, sweet in taste, it's just that where will he have an appetite.

He Xiyan fed spoonful by spoonful, just like the day she had just given birth, he carefully fed her something to eat.

"Yan Yan ......" Ye Hao's eyes all fell on the woman's face. In fact, he was surprised that she would appear here. He thought she would just come over and leave, or just call to say hello.

"When did you come to Night City?" He asked her, and he also watched her take care of him so seriously as if she were her child.

He Xiyan nodded.

"I came the day before yesterday, and at that time you were having surgery, and I waited for a long time, and when you came out, you fell asleep again." She said lightly, the dark circles around her eyes could be seen that she had hardly rested in the past two days.

Ye Hao also found out, and he felt a trace of warmth in his heart. The corners of his mouth are also rare to smile.

"Fate?"

"Fate is also here, I rented a house only a kilometer away from the hospital, and I will take care of you here during the day until you get better." She simply said, in fact, she made such a decision almost instinctively, without any hesitation.

She thought that he would never come to Night City again in his life, but she didn't expect that as time passed, some people she could gradually let go, and some people began to let go.