His deep eyes are quiet and dark, reflecting her shadow at the moment. Her very serious tone makes her eyes hot, and the floating mist is suppressed by her.

Shen leiran gently grasps his right hand, and his slender fingertips hook over the gauze wound above, and his eyes are sour.

This time, if he had not found her in time, she would have died.

Ji Jinchuan used up a good left hand to touch her pale pretty face: "hungry, Wu Ma brought black chicken soup early in the morning, I'll get it for you."

He moved the wheelchair to the table, opened the thermos bottle, poured some chicken soup into the bowl, with the bowl in his left hand wrapped with gauze, and the other hand moved the wheelchair back to the hospital bed: "it's still hot."

Shen Youran takes over the soup bowl and drinks a few mouthfuls. The chicken in the bowl doesn't move.

Ji Jinchuan saw that her appetite was not good, and he was not reluctant to eat too much at night. He took the soup bowl and put it on the table: "it's only one o'clock in the morning. It's still early. Go to sleep a little more."

After sleeping so long, she didn't feel sleepy at the moment: "where do you sleep at night?"

Ji Jinchuan raised her chin and looked at the sofa. Although it was a VIP ward, it was cold at the end of autumn and there was no extra quilt. It would be very cold to sleep on the sofa at night.

The bed in VIP ward was bigger than that in ordinary ward. She moved to the past, leaving an empty space for him: "sleep together."

Ji Jinchuan looked at her with a smile: "is this blatant invitation suggestive of me?"

Shen Youran glared at him. At this time, he said, "be serious."

Ji Jinchuan gathered to the bottom of his eyes to tease the smile: "you sleep, I watch you at night."

The sofa is short and small, and there are injuries on his feet. It must be uncomfortable to fall asleep. She bit her lip and don't look at him. Her ears are a little red and her voice is weak. Mosquitoes and flies say, "I'm used to sleeping with you."

Ji Jinchuan looked at her awkwardness in his eyes and gave a low smile. He stood up with his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair. Shen leisurely helped him to the hospital bed. He took off his coat and lay down, hooping her waist and holding it in his arms.

Through a thin layer of clothing, his body temperature came again and again, which made her feel very reassured: "a good signal tower will collapse. It must be the workers who cut corners when building the tower."

Ji Jinchuan touched her head, nasal voice should be a "um", eyelids some sleepy heavy.

Shen Youran moved in his arms: "how do I feel your temperature is a little high."

Ji Jinchuan hugged her, let her not move: "it's late, sleep."

Hearing his soft voice, she asked, "are you sleepy?"

He gave a faint "um" sound, listening to the voice seemed sleepy and powerless. She was obedient in his arms and did not disturb his rest. Later, sleepiness surged up and closed her eyes and went to sleep.

When it was about to light, Shen Youran was woken up by a stove like temperature.

Because Ji Jinchuan held her all night, their body temperature was equal to each other, and her constitution was always poor, so she felt her forehead for the first time.

Feel the temperature is normal, and then look at Ji Jinchuan, see his cold face with abnormal red.

She touched his forehead, the temperature was as hot as boiling water, and she called out his name in panic. He did not respond.

She got out of bed to find a doctor, and knocked over the wheelchair beside the bed. Qiu Shaoze rushed in: "what's the matter?"

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