It was quiet everywhere, and you could even hear each other's breathing, steady and rushing.

Han Yurou continued to sleep with her eyes closed, and Rong Jincheng kept sitting by the bed.

He has always been a person who can't sit still. Today, he doesn't know why, but he just wants to sit down and doesn't want to do anything else.

The ward was very warm, and Rong Jincheng's suit and hair gradually got dry.

He stood up, took off his blazer and hung it on the hanger, wearing only a white shirt inside.

Untied his tie, he went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After a while, the nurse came over to check the rounds and changed the powder for Han Yurou.

"She woke up." Rong Jincheng said to the nurse about the situation, "Do you want to eat something?"

"You can eat something, such as porridge, it doesn't matter if you don't eat it, there is nutritional solution." The nurse whispered.

The man in front of me looks quite handsome, probably the patient's boyfriend.

"I see."

"It's best to have someone to take care of, and it's best to have someone to accompany you 24 hours a day."

Rong Jincheng remembered the doctor's words and should be alert to postpartum depression.

Han Yurou has such a bad temper now and is in such a bad mood. In addition, she has a fever, and she may have a tendency to have postpartum depression.

"Oh." Rong Jincheng nodded in a daze, he didn't know anything.

The last time I came to the hospital, I also sent Han Yurou, who had a high fever.

Apart from that, he hasn't been to the hospital for a long time. He hates the hospital and the smell of disinfectants.

The old man was sick and he was too lazy to go to the hospital.

"Then I'll go out first, call me in time if you have anything to do." The nurse left with a bunch of instruments.

Rong Jincheng nodded confusedly.

The servant was driven away by him, so he walked to the bed and lowered his head, and kissed Han Yurou in the face.

He actually didn't feel disgusted with kissing her because he found that the smell on her body smelled very nicely, a kind of quiet fragrance, like a natural body fragrance.

Moreover, her face is soft and it feels very comfortable to kiss.

Han Yurou was not asleep at all. When he kissed her, she frowned in disgust: "Don't touch me."

"Oh." Rong Jincheng gave up, "I thought you were asleep again, but the nurse heard what she said? I'll ask someone to buy what she wants to eat."

"Don't worry about me, I don't want to eat anything, just go out."

"If I go out, no one cares about your life or death. I have to watch you."

"Don't worry, I won't commit suicide, because you're not worth it, and I don't look down on people who commit suicide."

"What are you talking about suicide?" Rong Jincheng frowned. He didn't like to hear these two creepy words.

"You go out."

"I won't go out." Rong Jincheng also got angry, "I'm in your way? Since there is no, why should I drive me out? And it's raining outside and I don't have a car, so why should I go back?"

Han Yurou was so angry that her shoulders trembled, she was so shameless.

She didn't speak anymore and didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

The rain was still falling outside. Han Yurou could clearly hear the drizzle of rain while lying on the bed, and she knocked on the window from time to time.

She didn't feel much sleepy, she just closed her eyes.

Rong Jincheng was quite busy. He went to the cubicle alone for dinner and received several calls from Feng Li.

These days, he is really busy and sometimes he doesn't have to worry about eating.

I was going to hold an internal meeting with Feng Li and several directors tonight, but I didn't have any thoughts all afternoon.

"Mr. Rong, you have to read a few documents. If it is urgent, it will be used tomorrow." Feng Li said on the other end of the phone.
Chapter completed!