Chapter 83 Hospital

When He Yiyun woke up again, she was already lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were all white, but the palm of her right hand felt familiar. She knew that she had returned safely, and her memory was still at the moment when she hugged Jiang Huai. Jiang Huai told herself that she only lived for herself in her whole life, and He Yiyun was full of happiness and gratitude at this time. She was grateful to God for giving her another chance to be born again and allowing her to accompany Jiang Huai well.

He Yiyun looked at Jiang Huai, who was lying on the side. He probably had been guarding him for a long time. At this time, he fell asleep, but there was a faint blue-purple under his eyes. Thinking about the few days he was locked up, Jiang Huai had not slept a day. it is good. He Yiyun frowned slightly and moved his fingers slightly, but Jiang Huai woke up suddenly, but He Yiyun felt remorse and woke her up anyway.

"Are you awake? Do you feel any discomfort in your body?" When Jiang Huai saw He Yiyun awake, he immediately leaned over to check He Yiyun's state, his eyes were full of concern and distress.

He Yiyun's body was still very weak at this time, but compared to yesterday, he had recovered a lot. She reached out and stroked Jiang Huai's cheek, and her fingertips kept rubbing. In just one week, Jiang Huai seemed to have lost weight. He Yiyun tried her best to show a smile. But it was gradually covered with a layer of fog, probably due to not drinking water for a long time, his voice was hoarse, "I'm much better, I'm sorry."

The tears that had been swirling in Jiang Huai's eyes fell down again unsatisfactorily. Since he rescued He Yiyun last night, the two were still hugging, Jiang Huai suddenly felt that his body was heavy, and then she felt hugged. Seeing that her He Yiyun was sliding down, she hurriedly hugged He Yiyun and found that He Yiyun had passed out. Jiang Huai, who was still in the surprise of being lost and found just now, lifted her heart again. Father Jiang, who was standing by the side, also found out. He Yiyun brought people here. At that time, He Yiyun's face turned pale, and there was no trace of blood at all. Jiang Huai was frightened. He went all the way to the hospital. .

Fortunately, after the doctor's examination at the hospital, He Yiyun basically had no serious problems. He fainted only because of insufficient nutrition and the wind and cold, which caused his body to exhaust himself.

Only then did Jiang Huai feel relieved. She looked at He Yiyun lying on the bed in the emergency room. At this moment, she realized that her He Yiyun was always well-dressed when she went out. The stained person is now covered in silt, the white trousers have lost their true color, the hair is messily draped behind his head, and the wrists of his hands have two obvious traces of friction by ropes. Although the doctor said it was very light, it was just malnutrition and suffering from cold, but Jiang Huai knew that He Yiyun must have suffered a lot. Thinking of this, Jiang Huai's heart was hurting again. She turned her face away and silently weeping.

At this time, Jiang Huai's parents, Wang Sheng, and Jiang Huai's assistant all received the news. When they arrived at the hospital, everyone was busy with the procedures. Jiang Huai instructed the assistant to buy a lot of daily necessities. He Yiyun settled in a separate ward, and Jiang Huai told everyone else to go back.

Shen Qian was worried about her daughter and wanted to stay and help, but Jiang Huai refused and told them to go back to rest. She knew that her parents had not rested well these days. Jiang Huai would come again the next day, but Jiang Huai refused.

After sending everyone back, Jiang Huai started to wipe He Yiyun's body and changed into a set of clean clothes. After all, she didn't have the strength to carry the unconscious He Yiyun to the bathroom. Today, this can only be done temporarily. Jiang Huai tried his best not to After arguing with He Yiyun, after she was done, she sat beside He Yiyun and held her hand tightly, just like when she was sick before, and He Yiyun was sitting beside her, watching the steady breathing of the person in front of her, Jiang Huai's heart also changed. Finally settled down and fell asleep unconsciously.

The warm touch of his fingers ran across Jiang Huai's cheeks, wiping the tears on her face, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, don't cry, okay? Look, I'm back."

Jiang Huai's thoughts were pulled back. Seeing the person in front of him looking at him guiltily, like a child who had made a mistake and was at a loss, Jiang Huai burst into a smile, "He Yiyun!" In a thick nasal voice, "It's good to know that it's wrong. Don't be self-righteous in the future and think that you can easily exchange your own life for me. If you're gone, I won't..."

A finger put on Jiang Huai's lips, blocking her words, "I know, I know wrong." He Yiyun frowned slightly, his eyes full of love that was about to pour out.

Jiang Huai removed He Yiyun's fingers, looked at He Yiyun's lips that opened and closed, leaned over and was about to put them on, but just as he was about to touch, He Yiyun blocked his mouth, and Jiang Huai's eyes showed a trace Doubt and displeasure.

He Yiyun felt guilty and lowered her voice, "I...I want to take a shower first..." She already felt that her hair was about to get stuffy.

After Jiang Huai heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hugged He Yiyun, "I don't despise you, I like whatever you become."

He Yiyun's face flushed red again, "But..."

Jiang Huai knew about He Yiyun and stopped joking with her. He let go of He Yiyun gently, with a very gentle voice, "Then you can wash it yourself, okay? Do you want me to help you?"

"I can!" He Yiyun's face flushed red, Jiang Huai smiled, and slowly helped He Yiyun to stand up. As soon as they got together, He Yiyun felt that the world was spinning for a while. She was obviously fine when she was lying down. She sat beside the bed for a while. Yes, I wanted to slow down, but as soon as I stood up, my legs became weak and I had to sit down again.

Jiang Huai looked at He Yiyun who was holding himself into a shrimp. He resisted laughing and waited for He Yiyun to speak. Sure enough, after a few minutes, "Why don't you wash me." There was a prayer in his eyes.

The smile on Jiang Huai's face became even brighter, with a look that I already knew, "Come on, I'll help you in first, I haven't seen where you are, why are you two so shy? I'll change your clothes for you."

The hot water soaked her whole body, as if to dispel all the yin in He Yiyun's muscles and bones. Jiang Huai was still behind her, washing her hair. Her fingertips were gentle and massaged back and forth between her hair and scalp. He felt like he was floating in the clouds, and his body and mind were indescribably comfortable. After He Yiyun took a very normal hot bath, he felt that his spirit had recovered a lot and he was able to walk out of the bathroom by himself.

When Shen Qian and her husband pushed the door into the ward, she happened to bump into He Yiyun sitting, Jiang Huai was blowing her hair behind He Yiyun, and the two looked at each other through the mirror, full of love, the room was full of Ambiguous atmosphere.