Han jingnian woke up at 7 o'clock that night when he was transferred to VIP ward. However, due to the serious injury and the excessive blood loss before, he added analgesics to the drip. After waking up, he didn't wake up very much. After a few minutes, he fell asleep again.

Han jingnian slept for more than five hours. When he opened his eyes again, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Compared with the first time he woke up, his brain was clear this time, and he could hear Zhang's words clearly.

"President Han? How do you feel? Would you like some water? "

Han ignored Zhang and stared at him for a few seconds. Then he turned his eyes and looked into the ward.

Zhang tezhu didn't know what Han jingnian was looking at, so he followed his eyes and turned around the room. Then he wondered, "President Han, what are you looking for?"

After years of silence, Han continued to turn his eyes around the ward. After he was sure that there was no one he wanted to find, his eyes began to darken.

Catching Han's eye changes over the years, Zhang te helped out nervously: "President Han? What's wrong with you? "

"Just a moment, I'll call doctor Xie for you now..."

As Zhang tezhu said, he got up and tried to ring the call bell at the head of the sick bed. But as soon as he was halfway through his movement, he saw Han jingnian staring at his back, and his eyes brightened.

Zhang te helps his subconscious mind, and then he is surprised to see the person standing in the corridor through the window: "Xia, Miss Xia wanwan, how can she be here?"

Zhang tezhu said and looked back at Han jingnian. Seeing that Han Zong's dark eyes were locked on the girl outside the window all the time, he immediately understood his meaning. "Han Zong, do you want me to invite Miss Xia wanwan?"

From this time, he opened his eyes to Han jingnian who didn't have Zhang Te to help him respond. Hearing this, he nodded slightly.

Zhang te, seeing this, rushed to the door of the ward and called in good night of summer.

Summer night into the ward, Han jingnian's eyes gently moved up, his eyes from the girl's head, all the way down to the bottom of the girl's feet, and then when he saw the girl's bare feet, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.

Maybe it was because of his mood fluctuation that he pulled his injured lung, which made him cough uncontrollably.

"President Han..." Zhang te helped him take a worried step forward. As soon as he spoke two words, he was stopped by Han jingnian's slightly raised fingers. Han jingnian coughed a few more times before he barely moved his lips. His breath was unsteady and he said two words: "rest."

Rest?

Zhang te helped to frown. He quickly reflected that he was referring to Miss Xia wanwan. Then he looked back at Xia goodnight and found that the girl's hair was messy, she didn't wear shoes, and her clothes were wrinkled badly

Zhang tezhu immediately understood the meaning of Han jingnian's words, and quickly turned his head to Xia goodnight and said, "Miss Xia wanwan, general manager Han means that there's nothing wrong with him. Let you go back to have a good rest first."

Han jingnian saw Zhang tezhu read what he wanted to express, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes improved a lot. He seemed very tired, but he refused to close his eyes.

Zhang tezhu knew what Han jingnian meant. He quickly said, "President Han, don't worry. I'll send Miss Xia back to the hotel to have a rest."

Zhang tezhu specially bit the word "in person". After his speech was settled, Han finally closed his eyes and rested.

PS: Ma ya, I'm stuck. I've been writing for five hours ~ ~ I'm tired and paralyzed. I'm going to have a rest. I'm still going to draw a cute girl to send her to the surrounding area ~ winning condition: vote ~