The next morning, the bleeding symptoms disappeared, and the feeling of stomachache disappeared.
In the morning, Ji Qiaoxi went to Ji Qiaoyan's ward.
It's a sunny day. It's rare for sunlight to come in from the window. The whole ward is covered in halo.
As if yesterday's haze had been dispelled.
Ji Qiaoyan has long been awake. He is listening to the morning news with his mobile phone.
His face was wrapped with gauze. Although I couldn't see the expression on his face, I could feel that he was very calm.
Geoffrey held the doorframe and looked at him with a smile.
But for a moment, Ji Qiaoyan has sensed her existence.
"Joe, Joe?"
He turned off his cell phone and looked at the door.
Gigolo laughed. "Why don't you call sister?"
"Mom said you were sick. How did you get here?"
"I'm fine!"
Jiqiaoxi reached out and stroked jiqiaoyan's forehead.
Ji Qiaoyan took her hand.
His hands are big, and he has the coarseness of an adult man.
And her hands were thin and soft, and her fingertips were cold.
He should have let go of her, but instead of letting go, he held her tightly.
As if to warm her with his temperature.
Ji Qiaoyan moved to the other side of the hospital bed, vacated a small piece of position, "sit down!"
"Well, what's the matter? Does it hurt?"
"No pain! Do I fear pain? "
Ji Qiaoyan asked.
"It's you who are afraid of pain. When you were a child, you cried before the doctor gave the injection."
"Yes? Isn't it you? "
"Absolutely you! You were a little weeping bag when you were a child
"Poof, nonsense. I'm three years older than you. How can you remember when I was a child?"
Ji Qiaoxi doesn't like it. In her impression, Ji Qiaoyan seems to grow very tall overnight.
"In my impression, you are shorter than me, you are afraid of pain and love to cry... You used to be like a woman, you don't like to wear skirts, you like to wear jeans, you like to pursue stars. When you don't get the prize in the speech contest of middle school, you go home and cry alone. Your best friend is Ye Mianmian, your favorite star is Luo Zixi, and your favorite song is later... "
Ji Qiaoyan said a lot at one go.
Geoffrey was shocked.
She never knew that Ji Qiaoyan should pay so much attention to her.
"Mom hasn't come here today. Let me buy you a meal."
After chatting with Ji Qiaoyan for a while, Ji Qiaoxi found that his mother had not come at noon today.
Thinking that there must be something at home to delay.
"It's OK, I'm not hungry..."
Ji Qiaoyan didn't want her to run away.
"Hey, don't worry about me. The restaurant is on the ninth floor of the annex building. It's not far from the end of the corridor. Just change the elevator. What would you like to eat? "
It's just an eye operation. There's no fasting and no taboo. Eating and drinking enough will help the body recover.
"I'm not really hungry... Well, anything will do!"
"OK, I'll come in a minute. You can listen to the music on your mobile phone."
Geoffrey came out.
In the elevator, two nurses came in. She looked down at her mobile phone and heard the two nurses talking.
"Well, I heard that the cornea of the operation yesterday was donated by a condemned man. Why did the condemned man have such a high consciousness?"
"Really? Why the death penalty? "
"I heard it was murder... You said he was so bad that he could kill people. How could he be willing to donate his body organs to save people?"
"It's not said in the book that some people will have a thorough understanding when they are dying. It should be for atonement."
Ding, the elevator is here. The two nurses get off the elevator.
When she raised her head, she suddenly felt suffocated and had difficulty breathing.
Reaching for the elevator, I almost fainted.
It took a long time to stabilize.
Is that him?
She was afraid to think.
The restaurant in the hospital can order. She ordered Ji Qiaoyan a chicken porridge, and then ordered a fish porridge herself.
Plus a drawer of small bags, things are not much, her hands are put to use.
When I came back, I met one of the two nurses.
She quickened her pace to catch up, "excuse me, were there many patients who had corneal surgery yesterday?"
"Oh, not much, only one case! Well, this ward... "
The little nurse was very busy. She pointed and left quickly.
Ji Qiaoxi looked in the direction of her finger. It was Ji Qiaoyan's ward.
Her back was against the wall and she couldn't get up for a long time.
It happened that Jimu came from the end of the corridor.
"Joe, how did you get up? Didn't the doctor tell you to lie down a little longer? "
Ji's mother took the packing box in Ji's hand, looked at her pale face, and helped her into the room.
"I'm ok. I'm just afraid that Qiao Yan will be hungry. Mom, please give him this first!"
At the end of the day, Geoffrey was sitting in the window chair, and a gust of wind blew in, and the air was full of the smell of sunshine.
Ji's mother opens the lunch box and helps Ji Qiaoyan shake up the bed.
Geoffrey stares out of the window.
She thought, it can't be him.
Yes, silence has not been sentenced yet!
Is she afraid that he will die?
No, he won't die. There's always a reason for him to escape.
"Have some, Joe, too!"
Ji Mu also brought another packing box.
Ji Qiao Xi just began to eat. She was very hungry. She always felt that she was missing something in her heart. It seemed that if she ate a little more, she could supplement it.
After lunch, Ji Qiaoyan lay down and had a rest.
Jijosh wanted to lie down for a while. In a daze, his cell phone rang.
She leaned over and took out her cell phone from her bag. "Hello..."
"Miss Ji, right?"
"Yes, it's me. Who are you?"
"I'm from Paris studio..."
The other side explained for a long time, and then jijosh heard clearly. The other side took their wedding photos last time.
Because I couldn't get in touch with Shen Mo, so I called her.
"I'm sorry to call you now, Miss Ji. We should have sent the wedding photos on the day of your wedding, but our staff had some problems at that time, which led to the failure to send them in time. Are you at home now? I arranged for the staff to send the wedding photos. I'm really sorry to keep you waiting. "
"Wedding photos?"
Jijosh stayed for a long time. It seems that her wedding with silence was a century ago.
"Forget it, no more..."
"I'm sorry, Miss Ji, I don't understand you?"
"I mean, take care of the photos yourself, I don't want them!"
Geoffrey hung up directly.
Now that we can't get married, what else do those photos have to do.
Jimu didn't go away. When she heard this conversation, she said to jijosh, "silly boy, you have to get the photos back and do whatever you want. If you give the processing right to the studio, who knows what they will use these photos for? "