Chapter 495 After all, I can’t help it!

  The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Wen Cheng woke up.

  She was awakened by the pain, the effect of the anesthetic had passed, the knife wound on her back was burning with fire, and her waist and abdomen were also painful.

  She panted very hard, moved her fingers, and gradually regained consciousness, her ears were ticking from the vital signs monitoring equipment.

  As soon as she moved, the person next to her bed woke up.

   Entering the eye, it is a slightly haggard cheek that does not damage the handsome face, Lei Ruixiu.

  He guarded her all night, and there were a few used cotton swabs and water glasses on the bedside table to moisturize her lips.

  Wen Orange ran into his bloodshot pupils, flashes inadvertently, and the corners of his lips squirmed twice, but he couldn't speak because of the burning pain in his throat.

Lei Ruixiu was still wearing yesterday's trousers and shirt, with three buttons on the neckline, and the sleeves rolled around his arms. Seeing Wen Cheng weakly opening his eyes, he bowed forward and leaned against her ear. Asked, "Is the wound hurt?"

  His breath spilled over Wen Cheng's neck, causing her to move faintly. She couldn't make a sound, so she frowned and blinked.

  It hurts.

  It should be the action of her getting up and kicking Wen Zhiyuan last night, which caused the wound on her back to collapse, and she lost the impression of what happened later.

  Lei Ruixiu stretched out her dry palm and pressed it against her forehead, and then took out the straw from the bedside table and put it in the cup, "Drink some saliva first, and I'll let the nurse add a pain relief pump for you."

  Wen Orange slowly lowered his eyelids, gently bit the straw, took a sip, and had no strength.

  "Are you still drinking?" Lei Ruixiu held up the thermos, the temperature was just right.

  Wen Cheng shook his head, but his eyes were full of fatigue.

  She still wants to sleep, but her body hurts so much.

  Lei Ruixiu put down the water glass, touched her cheek, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, "Lie down for a while, I will go back."

  He got up and left the ward in a stride, warm orange on the bed blushing slightly.

  She was tired and painful, unable to speak, otherwise she would have to ask him, who promised to be the young lady of his Nanhai Lei family?

  This man, his words last night were too domineering and too...confusing.

  In less than half an hour, people from several other wards rushed over.

  Yan Shiqi rushed to Wen Cheng as soon as she entered the door, her red eyes pressed against the corners of her mouth, and choked for several seconds before she said: "Sister..."

  After speaking, she twisted her cheeks and rubbed her eyes.

  Wen Cheng still had an instrument clip on her index finger. When she saw Yan Yan, she wanted to cry or not, and said weakly, "Don't cry, I'm... okay!"

  Yan Shiqi nodded, her sore but sore nose made her rub her eyes constantly.

  At this time, the door of the ward was slammed open. Because of the loss of control, the doorknob hit the wall directly, causing the eardrum to tremble.

  Wen Cheng condensed her eyebrows, moving slowly to watch, and she looked at Leng Yiyan, who was still young and handsome in a pleated tuxedo.

  She and his eyes met from the air, one calm and the other shaking.

  But after a while, Wen Cheng's mouth evoked a faint smile, and said a long-lost address, "Yan Zi..."

  Leng Yiyan’s Adam's apple kept rolling, he stood at the door, standing where she could see, hearing the call that he had been familiar with since he was young, his heart was full of soreness and pain.

  He was breathing fast, and finally met her eyes, excited, intolerable, tolerant, and many emotions fermented.

  Somewhat uncontrollable, the next second, Leng Yiyan turned and escaped from the ward. He stood in the corridor and hit the wall with a punch. Then he covered his eyes with one hand, and a few tears slipped from his fingers.

  Orange Orange, wake up.

   called his name.

  I didn’t want her to see her gaffe, but after all she couldn’t help crying...

  (End of this chapter)