The doctor advised Qiao Sinian a few more words before he went out.

Perhaps because of the infusion, Qiao Sinian's hands were very cold and cold. When he looked at Ye Jiaqi, his eyebrows and eyes were no longer as sharp as usual, but more pale.

"I want to sleep," he said, "Can you help me look at the infusion bottle?"

Knowing that it was his excuse, Ye Jiaqi did not refute when he saw his tired eyes.

Qiao Sinian thought she had agreed, so she found a comfortable position to sleep and covered her with a quilt.

He really wants to sleep.

The fatigue and trauma in his heart almost crushed him, and he could not get any comfort in his spirit and body. Only he knew the pain. At the same time, he attributed this to four words and suffered it himself.

Ye Jiaqi stood beside the bed and looked down at Qiao Sinian who was sleeping.

People who have been watching for so many years are so familiar with each other.

After hesitating for a long time, she sat down on the sand, doing nothing, just looking at him.

Not long after, Qiao Sinian seemed to fall asleep. He was not very honest when he fell asleep. His hands kept moving, probably because it was cold, and he kept trying to stuff it into the quilt.

Ye Jiaqi frowned and had to stand up again and again to hold his hand with the infusion, not letting him move.

This movement will cause bleeding.

However, Qiao Sinian's hands were really cold.

Ye Jiaqi found a blanket, folded it, put it under his hands, and wrapped it in his hands.

In a daze, Qiao Sinian seemed to open his eyes and looked at her.

She also glanced at him warningly: "Don't move."

"Well..." He closed his eyes again.

It took two hours to hang a bottle of water. Ye Jiaqi stayed hungry and kept him for two hours. She wanted to leave hard several times, but finally sat down again.

Ye Jiaqi held his head and closed his eyes slightly.

She remembered that when she was thirteen or fourteen years old, she once went to the hospital with a high fever. She was so hot that she was almost unconscious. At that time, Qiao Sinian kept holding her hand and told her not to be afraid.

He was only a young man at that time, but he was mature and steady that was not commensurate with his age.

She had a high fever for a few days, and he kept her for a few days.

When she woke up, she rushed towards him in fear: "I thought I could not see you."

He pushed her away with disgust: "It's just a high fever."

"I'll be stupid."

"You're not smart anyway."

The memories of the past suddenly jumped out, Ye Jiaqi's eyes were sore, she and him... have really known each other for many years.

Ye Jiaqi rubbed his eyes and looked up at the infusion bottle.

The water in the bottle dripped down little by little, very slowly and quiet.

The ward was silent, and Ye Jiaqi could hear his heartbeat and breathing, and remained calm.

Ye Jiaqi looked at Qiao Sinian. He was sleeping very well and was really asleep.

Qiao Sinian on the bed was no longer the same as he was when he was a teenager. He was handsome and gentle when he was a teenager. Although he was very cold, his eyes were warm.

She kept watching him until all the water in the infusion bottle was suspended.

She carefully lifted the blanket, held the needle, and pulled it gently, without waking him up.

It's late at night.

The leaves outside the window sway under the moonlight, intertwining various pictures and changing into infinite style.

Ye Jiaqi didn't leave. He was probably tired and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

After traveling a long distance, she was so tired that she forgot that she was very hungry.
Chapter completed!