Ning An comes whenever he says he wants, and leaves whenever he wants.

When I left, I didn't look at Song Shaoyan at all.

She vented her emotions on the spot, and she didn't want to bring these emotions to New York again.

Jiang Ci put his hands in his pockets, and Ning An didn't want him to send him away, so he left the hospital alone.

Jiang Ci shook his head helplessly. He seemed to have become a sinner. He was not pleased with both sides, so he asked Ning An to come all the way.

...

Song Shaoyan woke up one day after leaving Ning'an.

After waking up, he sat on the bed, in a daze, without saying a word, with a haggard expression and a pale face.

His thin hands were about the same size as his needle holes, and his fingers became increasingly bony and thin. He sat motionlessly in the quilt, his eyes dulled and he didn't know what he was looking at.

I seemed to hear someone scolding him in my dream.

Jiang Ci went out to get the thermos bottle. After a few minutes, he was shocked when he came over again.

"You're so awake. I thought you couldn't wake up." He quickly put down the thermos bottle and ran over, holding Song Shaoyan's shoulder with both hands, "Do you still recognize me if you are so thin?"

Song Shaoyan raised his head and looked at Jiang Ci like he was mentally retarded.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. I've scared me during this period. I thought you couldn't wake up."

"Do you know that your lungs have caused myocarditis and your heart has stopped several times due to infection? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"I don't know." Song Shaoyan spoke lightly.

"Oh... Then you should know that I have taken care of you for a long time, and Zhang De, we are taking turns taking care of you."

"What are you doing to take care of me? I didn't let you take care of me."

"Why are you like this? If you say 'Thank you'll get pregnant? Since you wake up, nothing will happen later. You should take care of yourself."

As if she hadn't heard him speak, Song Shaoyan turned around and looked outside where the curtains were opened.

There are blue sky and white clouds in the distance, and there are tall buildings and trees in the eyes. They are still busy and busy, with a bit of bleakness and coldness in the west wind.

When Jiang Ci saw that he didn't say anything, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a while, Zhang De also came.

"Mr. Song!" He was very happy, "You are awake."

Song Shaoyan then retracted his gaze and looked at Zhang De: "How long have I slept?"

"It's almost two weeks."

So long...

Song Shaoyan frowned, and a dim light in his slightly raised eyes.

"Mr. Song, I have arranged everything you asked me to do before, and the case from Lawyer Su has also been settled."

Jiang Ci couldn't stand it anymore, so he talked about work as soon as he woke up?

"I will go back to Song's house after the discharge procedures." Song Shaoyan said calmly.

"Is it so fast?" Zhang De was incredible. "You just woke up, you can leave me with any important things."

"It's nothing important, I just don't want to stay in the hospital."

"If you say you don't stay alone, you won't stay alone. This arrogant and pretentious temper is." Jiang Ci complained.

"I'll do it." Zhang De listened to Song Shaoyan's words very much, almost obeyed his plans.

When Zhang De went out, Song Shaoyan realized that his mask had been taken off!

His pupils tightened, his face was a little angry, and he went to the drawer to look for a mask in his angrily: "What about my things? What about these nursing staff in the hospital? Do you just move other people's things?!"
Chapter completed!