Chapter 835

She looked at Pei Tang's over deliberate eyes and moved quietly to Yan Shiqi's side.

"Doctor, since he's awake, we won't disturb him first!"

When Wen Cheng said these words, Yan Shiqi took a look at her, and then told Pei Tang: "you are good to heal, listen to the doctor's words, I'll see you again in two days."

"Xiao Qi, don't go..." Pei Tang called her name obstinately.

Seriously ill in bed still so infatuated, the doctor almost moved to tears.

Yan Shiqi, sitting in a wheelchair, is not able to move. In addition, she has poor eyesight, so she can only narrow her eyes and warn her: "don't talk, cooperate with the doctor's examination first."

Pei Tang still kept shaking his head. He could see that he was really weak. After a few words, his breath became short.

Inkstone when seven look dignified to look at him, slightly sigh, nodded to Wen Orange: "back."

She came out of morality and gratitude.

Besides, she still can't give the response he wants.

She didn't know how to face Pei Tang at the moment, especially when he kept calling his name. To a certain extent, it has caused the ambiguous expression of the medical staff.

Wen Cheng pushes the wheelchair to leave the ward, and Pei Tang's hoarse voice is still coming from behind.

So sincere, so hoarse and lingering.

Wen Cheng's face is more and more ugly.

She thinks that Pei Tang is a little bit aggressive, which is completely destroying his favor after he saves people.

Out of the ward, inkstone seven youyou sigh.

Waiting for the door behind him to close, Wen Cheng coldly kneaded his face and ears, "his voice, I feel so sad to hear it."

Yan Shiqi didn't answer.

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

Wencheng forced her face up, a quiet indifferent, only her eyes revealed a little helplessness and frustration.

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

After that, Wen Cheng sneered, "there is no best. I've changed a little about him before, and now I plan to take it all back.

Don't you think he's very artificial? Seriously ill patients in the sober moment, normal people should be more concerned about their legs have no consciousness.

What about him? Call your name sentence by sentence, what do you want to do? Remind everyone, is he to save you from injury, or is he to reward you with kindness? "

Inkstone when seven eyes face down, silent for a few seconds: "he really saved me. But what I can do is to try to make up for it. Nothing else is possible. "

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

See Wen orange toward the front, raised his chin.

On the other side of the corridor, the dark figure of the man was from far to near.

Yan Shiqi can't see his clothes clearly, but he clearly remembers the shirt and trousers of yesterday.

Last night, he did not go home, has been in the hospital with himself.

She thought that the shirt should no longer be neat, maybe it was covered with wrinkles, maybe the sleeves were still in his arms.

The blurred vision gradually becomes clear as the man approaches.

He was dressed exactly as she thought.

Inkstone when a smile, this deeply engraved in the bone of the familiar, is her permanent emotional destination.

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

After today, she may be grateful for his help.

At the emotional level, it really can only be limited to this.