He Xiyan poured a glass of water, and then inserted a straw into the glass. Because of the injuries on his body, Jiahang could only lie down.

She carefully passed the straw to his mouth, "The doctor said you want to drink some water." Jia Hang".

Chen Jiahang took the straw in her mouth and drank all the water in the cup.

Suddenly, he coughed several times, and spat out some of the water he had just drunk.

He hadn't eaten for a long time and choked on a sip of water.

He Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and was so nervous that he hurriedly went to get a tissue to wipe off the water he choked on, and then patted him on the shoulder.

"Jiahang, are you alright?" She asked, a little nervous.

Chen Jiahang shook his head, his face was so pale under the light that there was no blood, and his lips were a little pale. He held He Xiyan's hand again, and looked straight at her with a pair of eyes, which He Xiyan had never seen before.

He Xiyan was puzzled.

What happened to Jiahang? It's strange to look at it like that. However, before she could ask, Jiahang moved his lips again, although he didn't make a sound, He Xiyan could see that what he wanted to say was "thank you"

Thank you?

"Thank you!" He Xiyan smiled and reached out to pat Jiahang's bloodless face.

He was so polite, she was really a little unaccustomed.

Chen Jiahang pursed his lips a little pale, his fingers tightened, and he held He Xiyan's cold hand even harder.

Her hands were cold, even cooler than his, and her face looked very haggard, and the blue around her eyes was puffy.

His heart ached suddenly.

"Yan Yan...... You need to take a break. Jia Hang unfolded his cold hand and wrote softly in her palm.

He Xiyan pursed her lips and smiled, revealing two shallow dimples, although her eyes were puffy, she could still see the relief and happiness in those eyes.

"I'm fine, Jiahang, I'll go have a cup of coffee later, so I'll be refreshed." She didn't want to rest now, even if she was sleepy, she wanted to spend more time with him.

Chen Jiahang shook his head, and after the tenderness faded from his eyes, there was a flash of seriousness.

"Go to rest!" He moved his lips and frowned to show that he was serious.

He Xiyan was shocked by his eyes and actions, but he was only puzzled for a while.

Perhaps, seeing that he insisted like this, she decided to listen to him.

He Xiyan patted Jiahang's shoulder again, as if meeting a child's request, and said, "Okay, Jiahang, I'll rest on the escort bed next to me." If you feel unwell, remember to wake me up, and if you don't have any potions, remember to press the button next to it and ask the nurse to change the dressing for you. ”

He Xiyan instructed, for fear that Jiahang would forget these things. In her eyes, this man is already 31 years old physically. But what she knows is that his IQ is only that of a child.

He Xiyan brought a clean air-conditioned quilt, and then laid it on the escort bed, and then she lay down quietly on the escort bed.

At first, she didn't fall asleep, and every now and then she would look at Jiahang to see what he was doing. However, after more than half an hour, her drowsiness became thicker, and she also fell asleep in a daze, sleeping more and more deeply.

She didn't know that when she was asleep, Chen Jiahang next to her flipped through her phone for two hours, and she didn't know that in the early hours of the morning, a man she hated suddenly walked into the ward.