Chapter 647

"You're here, and Yeling will leave it to you." Cheng Jiuyuan saw Xiong Miao coming in, stood up, and said to her.

After all, based on what he knew about Zhan Yeling, the first thing he saw when he woke up was to see Xiong Miao, not anyone else.

"Okay, thank you." Xiong Miao smiled.

"I'll go see Su Mumu." Gu Yi withdrew from the ward, leaving space for Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling.

Xiong Miao sat beside Zhan Yeling's bed, grabbed his hand, and guarded him.

Looking at it, Zhan Yeling's eyeballs moved a few times, this action tightened Xiong Miao's heart, she moved closer to him and looked at him excitedly: "Yeling..."

"Hmm..." Zhan Yeling let out a moan, and slowly opened his eyes.

It was white, and there was a smell of disinfectant around it.

He turned his head and saw a mosaic face, and his hand was still held by that person.

He frowned, pulled his hand out, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing!"

"Oh, I see you're awake, so I'm a little excited." Xiong Miao said.

He withdrew his hand from her, and the warmth in his palm was emptied, and even Xiong Meow's heart was emptied.

Why did Zhan Yeling treat her so coldly as soon as he woke up?

Are you blaming her for hurting him?

Hearing Xiong Miao's soft voice, Zhan Yeling's expression improved a bit: "It's you."

He thought someone else was holding his hand.

He is face-blind and can't recognize other people's faces at all. When he saw the mosaic face at first sight, he thought it was some woman with ulterior motives trying to get close to him!

Therefore, the subconscious is defensive and alienated.

"Yes, I am Xiong Miao." Xiong Miao explained to him, but he was not angry. Because she knew that Zhan Yeling was face blind, it was normal that she couldn't tell who she was at first sight.

It also made her understand that he was not blaming her, but thought she was someone else.

"What's the strange smell on you?" Zhan Yeling didn't like the smell on her body at this moment, and Jian Mei frowned involuntarily.

There was also a disgusted expression on Jun's face.

The reason why he didn't recognize her at the first time was because she smelled wrong.

It was not the faint fragrance of magnolia flowers that he was familiar with.

"Is there?" Xiong Miao sniffed himself curiously.

Only then did she realize that she smelled of disinfectant.

Then he explained to him: "I sprayed disinfectant on my body just now. The smell is a bit stronger."

"Well, don't spray it next time." Zhan Yeling responded lightly, and Low Magnetic's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, which was clearly due to the exhaustion of his body that had not recovered.

"Wait, I'll call Dr. Cheng over." Xiong Miao said to him, got up, and was going to see Dr. Cheng to check on his condition.

Before he could move his foot, his hand was grabbed by him.

Xiong Miao turned around and saw his tired but still handsome face facing her with a sense of dependence.

"No need to go, I'm fine." He said in a low magnetic voice.

"Hey, you are sick now, you have to listen to the doctor." Xiong Miao's mouth finally brought out a smile from the depths of his heart.

"Later." Zhan Yeling insisted, pulling her to sit down with a push of his hand.

Even though he was injured and his face was tired, his strength was still so great.

Xiong Miao was easily pulled to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Xiong Miao was so frightened that his heart rose to his throat, and he sat down carefully and quickly.

She was relieved to be sure she didn't sit on him.

She reproached and said, "Be careful, don't try so hard, what if the wound opens?"

Really, don't you know how to cherish yourself?