She looked at Pei Tang's overly deliberate gaze, and quietly moved to Yan Shiqi's side.

"Doctor, since he's awake, let's not bother for now!"

When Wen Cheng said this, Yan Shiqi glanced at her, and then told Pei Tang: "You take care of your injuries, listen to the doctor, and I will come to see you in two days." ”

"Xiaoqi, don't go......" Pei Tang stubbornly called her name.

Seriously ill and bedridden is still so obsessed, the doctor is almost moved to tears.

Yan Shiqi was in a wheelchair, and she was unable to move, and her eyesight was not good now, so she could only squint and warn her: "Don't talk, cooperate with the doctor's examination first." ”

Pei Tang was still shaking his head, and he could see that he was indeed very weak, and after a few simple words, his breathing became short.

Yan Shiqi glanced at him solemnly, sighed slightly, and nodded to Wen Cheng: "Go back." ”

She came out of morality and gratitude.

Other than that, she still can't give the response he wants.

She didn't know how to face Pei Tang at this moment, especially when he kept calling her name, which had caused extremely ambiguous expressions from the medical staff to a certain extent.

Wen Cheng pushed the wheelchair out of the ward, and Pei Tang's hoarse voice continued to be heard behind him.

So sincere, so hoarse and lingering.

Wen Cheng's face became more and more ugly.

She felt that Pei Tang was a little bit inch-in, which was completely destroying his goodwill after he rescued people.

Out of the ward, Yan Shiqi sighed quietly.

When the door behind him closed, Wen Cheng rubbed the tips of his ears with a cold face, "His cry makes me really uncomfortable." ”

Yan Shiqi did not answer.

Wen Chenghu approached her suspiciously, narrowed his eyes and raised her chin, "Ms. Yan Shiqi, are you sad for him?"

The cheeks that were forcibly lifted by Wen Cheng were quiet and indifferent, but her eyes revealed a little helplessness and frustration.

Yan Shiqi shook his head, grabbed Wen Cheng's hand and shook it, "Don't be kidding, where can you see that I'm sad for him?"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Cheng sneered, "It's not the best, I had a little change in my opinion of him before, and now I plan to take it all back."

Don't you think he's very pretentious? When a seriously ill patient is awake, normal people should be more concerned about whether their legs are conscious or not.

What about him? What is he trying to do by calling you by your name one by one? Remind everyone that he is trying to save you from being injured, or is he trying to repay you?"

Yan Shiqi lowered his eyes and face, and was silent for a few seconds: "He did save me." However, all I can do is try to make amends, and nothing else is possible. ”

After waiting for a moment, she didn't wait for Wen Cheng's answer, and turned her head to look at her suspiciously.

I saw Wen Cheng facing forward and raised his chin.

On the other side of the corridor, the man's inky figure came from far and near.

Yan Shiqi couldn't see the clothes on his body clearly, but he remembered very clearly in his mind that it was still the shirt and trousers from yesterday.

Last night, he did not go home and stayed with him in the hospital.

She thought that the shirt should no longer be neat, maybe it was wrinkled, maybe the sleeve was still in his forearm.

The misty gaze gradually cleared as the man approached.

He was dressed exactly as she wanted it to be.

Yan Shiqi smiled heartily, this kind of familiarity deeply engraved in her bones is her permanent emotional home.

Before today, she didn't feel that she owed Pei Tang.

And after today, she may be grateful for the rescue he had.

On an emotional level, it really can only be limited to that.