If Zhan Yeling was in a good mood, he would be very happy to hear her words.
But now, he is like this, his eyes are blind, and his legs are useless.
I was so depressed and irritable that I wanted to throw things.
It's just that no matter how bad his mood was, he took Shi Miao's feelings into consideration and didn't lose his temper directly.
He suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in his heart against the reality.
He turned his head to one side, his legs couldn't move, but he could turn his back to her: "No appetite."
It means not wanting to eat.
When he was like this, Shi Miao felt more and more uncomfortable. She persuaded: "Even if you don't have an appetite, you still have to eat a little. Only when your body recovers and your resistance is strong, can your legs recover faster."
"Ye Ling, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for protecting me, you wouldn't have become like this. Uncle Mi is right, I'm your disaster."
Seeing that Zhan Yeling still didn't eat and didn't want to talk to people, Shi Miao said guiltily.
Sure enough, when she said this, Zhan Yeling turned her head back and frowned, "Uncle Mi has been here?"
"He came in the early morning, and you weren't awake at that time." Shi Miao wiped away her tears.
He continued: "He checked the surveillance, but he couldn't see who the murderer was. He said the murderer was wearing a peaked cap, a mask and sunglasses, so he couldn't see who it was."
Zhan Yeling replied lightly: "Mmm..."
At that time, he also caught a glimpse of the driver of the Lincoln through the window glass. Indeed, as Uncle Mi said, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he was sure it was a man.
"Eat something, you can track down the murderer when you recover." Shi Miao still didn't give up trying to persuade him to eat.
As she spoke, she took a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his mouth. At this moment, Zhan Yeling opened his mouth and ate the porridge she fed into his mouth.
Seeing him eat, Shi Miao was so excited that tears filled his eyes, as long as he is willing to eat.
Soon, she finished feeding a bowl of porridge, and took a tissue to wipe his mouth.
She sat beside his bed, calmed down, and said softly, "Ye Ling, let me tell you a story."
He couldn't see now, lying in bed unable to move, must be bored.
She told him stories to pass his boring time.
Zhan Yeling didn't say anything, Shi Miao just assumed that he agreed and started telling the story.
Time passed bit by bit, Shi Miao told several stories and gently called his name.
Zhan Yeling didn't respond, Shi Miao looked at him carefully, and saw that his eyes were closed, his expression was also very quiet, his breathing was steady and even, and he was asleep.
Shi Miao was relieved and pinched the quilt for him before she went to the bathroom.
As soon as the toilet door was closed, the mobile phone rang. Seeing that it was Dai Sisi who was calling, she answered, "Sisi, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Shi, I have some bad news for you. People from the Zhang family made a big noise in the studio, and they smashed everything in the studio." If it wasn't really impossible, Dai Sisi wouldn't bother Shi Miao.
However, the members of the Zhang family have completely disregarded their image and started smashing the studio regardless of the consequences.
Neither Dai Sisi nor Zhan Renxun could do anything, so she called Shi Miao.
On the phone, Shi Miao could hear the sound of things being smashed, so it must be that people from the Zhang family were still smashing things.
"Call the police first, I'll come right over." Shi Miao said.
She walked out of the toilet and saw that Zhan Yeling was still fast asleep. She quickly walked out of the ward and saw Shi Xiaomei sitting on the waiting chair.
She said to her: "Sister San, please take care of Yeling. He ate porridge and fell asleep. I have urgent matters to deal with in the studio. I'll be back soon."