When Yan Han arrived at the hospital, it was an hour later. He woke up at that time and suddenly heard the old house tell her that the person woke up and she immediately flew to the hospital like crazy.

I walked upstairs very quickly. When I entered the ward, my eyes were fixed on the people on the bed.

He also turned his head slightly when he heard the sound.

The two of them slowly entangled their eyes and looked at each other in the huge ward.

Xi Quan was waiting for her and hadn't seen anyone after the accident. Even though he knew she was fine, he was still a little uneasy and missed her very much...

Just like at the last moment when he bumped into her, he was thinking about her.

At that time, he regretted it a little painfully, and didn't know what he regretted, so he thought about her, and didn't want to divorce or leave him.

Then, at this moment, I realized that she seemed to like him, and I felt even more uncomfortable.

The girl who begged him to get married finally cried and begged him to get divorced, but he lost her with his own hands.

After looking at her for a moment, he spoke, "Come here, Yan Han."

Yan Han came back to his senses. His voice was still very low, very dumb and powerless, but when he spoke this person's aura, he would never feel that he had no presence.

She walked slowly over and reached the bedside, her eyes falling on him with a fiery look, "Awakened? Have you just woken up?"

Xi Quan raised his eyes: "In the morning, they said you were back."

Yan Han smiled and nodded, "Well, I feel uncomfortable sleeping here, I'm back."

Xi Quan decided to see her.

Yan Han wanted to cover the curtains a little, but when he set off, his hand was suddenly held.

She turned around.

Xi Quan signaled to the chair next to him, "Sit for a while."

Yan Han didn't understand why, so he sat down next to him with his clothes on his back.

The eyes of the person on the bed fell on her clothes.

Yan Han returned to the old house in the morning. After he returned, the people in the old house said that she could just rest there and make some health supplements for her, so she didn't go back to her other residence, so she was still wearing the windbreaker he had last night.

Seeing that he found out, she was a little uncomfortable, "I went back to the suburbs of the city to get you clothes last night. It was too rainy and I didn't go to my own place. I just took yours casually."

"What do you do when you go back and get it? Just let the driver get it."

"My family asked me to go back and rest."

"Then you don't take the driver... and you've gone and returned it?" He looked at her burntly.

Yan Han turned his eyes, his voice seemed natural, "I want to bring you clothes so that I can't use them."

Xi Quan didn't even move his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were locked on her face.

Yan Han felt uncomfortable in his throat. He lowered his head and coughed, but he realized that he was still holding her hand. She twitched gently, but he didn't let it go.

"Hands are a little cold." He held it and put it in the quilt.

Yan Han looked at it for a few seconds, but didn't say anything, and coughed twice again.

Xi Quan: "Let the people who take care of me come in."

"What's wrong with you? What are you going to do? I'll do it." The caretaker was a servant called from the old house and was waiting outside at all times, but now she's here, so she doesn't need to.

Xi Quan: "Call someone in."

Yan Han silently, and without saying anything, he called the person in.

Xi Quan looked at the visitor and said in a low voice: "Pour glass of water, it's warm."

Yan Han immediately turned his head, "You, you can't drink water, are you thirsty?"

The servant was anxious and said he couldn't drink it yet. If he was thirsty, he could only...

Before he finished speaking, Xi Quan let out a gentle breath, "Put on his wife and cough."

The servant paused and immediately went out to pour water.

Yan Han came to his senses and stared at the person on the bed. Soon the servant brought water and mixed it with honey.

Yan Han took it a little absent, took a sip, but after drinking it, his throat felt a little more comfortable. He slowed down and he was no longer reserved. He drank half a cup in one sip.

Her throat suddenly improved a lot, and then she looked around in her hand. After watching it for a few seconds, she looked up and said, "You have woken up for so long, hurry up and rest."

He didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Yan Han was uncomfortable when he saw him, "What's wrong? I can't sleep? Then I'll go out."

She was about to get up, but her hand was grabbed by him, and she didn't move for a moment.

Xi Quan: "Did you faint that day?"

Yan Han was slightly stunned, then turned his eyes to avoid him, "No."

"What do you lie to me?"

Yan Han wanted to take off his hand, but he was still very strong due to injury. He held it and didn't let it go, and she didn't dare to really fight him hard.

The man on the bed wrapped his cool hand on his chest, "Have you been injected with liquid for two days?"

Yan Han felt, "Don't get your wound anymore. Can people who have just escaped from danger pay attention to their lives?"

"How dare I get into trouble if you do this?"

Yan Han was stunned.

Xi Quan was really in pain everywhere, and he was in poor spirits. He was a little breathing when he said too much, "Yan Han..."

"Hurry up and go to bed."

"sorry."

Yan Han smiled, "What's sorry, my head hasn't recovered yet, hurry up and take a rest."

Xi Quan looked at her drooping side face and gently stroked the soft fingers on her chest with his palms, "You have to rest more, your body is not well maintained."

"It's nothing good or not. I haven't hurt a month. I just eat less recently, and I'm just a little anemia and a little weak."

"Then you have a good meal."

Yan Han didn't say anything. She had no appetite for a few days before and after he went to Paris, and she couldn't eat it all these two days because of him.

Seeing her eyes hanging down and her words, Xi Quan could probably guess the two reasons, "You come here to eat in the evening."

"You can't use meals, what should I eat in the ward?"

"See you to eat, supervise."

"..." Yan Han exhaled and took away the hand he held, "I'm sick, my head is broken? Go to bed quickly!"

Xi Quan smiled, slowed down, and finally closed his eyes.

After he breathed evenly, Yan Han gently tucked his quilt, then tilted his head to see his face, and then whispered softly, "I'm a little better today, and I'm so lucky."

After saying that, she slowly lay down and closed her eyes.

After a moment, his hand gently slipped into the quilt, put it on his hand, and gently hooked up a piece of paper.

She didn't entangle like she did last night. He was awake and would wake up at any time. She could only touch him gently and pretend to be careless.

I forgot to pull the curtains. The warm afternoon sun of the large floor-to-ceiling window made the ward very comfortable. Yan Han quickly became a little sleepy and fell asleep.

The person who seemed to be asleep on the bed opened her eyes and looked beside her after she slept, then lifted the quilt to see her hand that was gently hooked with him.

After watching it straight for more than ten minutes, Xi Quan came to his senses. He lowered his eyes and looked at his head that was sleeping near his arm, and pulled his heart deeply.

He took her hand and put it on his lips, kissed her, and then called someone in and silently signaled him to take a thick dress to cover her.

The servant immediately brought a blanket, put it on and then tucked it carefully around.

After the person left, Xi Quan looked at the person beside him for half a minute before he couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

In the afternoon, many people came to visit the hospital, but were blocked by the servants, saying that the wife was there and they were resting. When they said that everyone understood it immediately and smiled and did not bother the young couple in the ward.

Yan Han actually didn't sleep for long. She went to bed in the morning, and it was really uncomfortable to be on her tummy, so she slept less than an hour.

When I woke up and looked at the blanket on my body, I covered the person on the bed.

Then she found someone outside, and she felt embarrassed to go out, so she pulled up the curtains and stayed around the ward and looked at the people on the bed.

It seems that because of the critical illness notice that she had appeared, she would occasionally feel dazed and think that this was not real.

I couldn't help but keep watching, keep watching.

As he looked, he lay down again, hugged his arm, buried his face and rubbed it. If he allowed it, he would still want to take a bite.

The phone vibrated in the middle, and Fang Hansheng sent it, "Do you have time to meet me?"

Yan Han took it out and stared at it for a few minutes.

She hadn't seen him again since that birthday. The last intersection was also on her own birthday, and the whole city he gave him all his wishes came true.

Yan Han came to his senses and stood up and went out with a very light movement.

Fang Hansheng is in a private room in a cafe not far from the hospital.
To be continued...