Gong Yichen's health is getting better day by day. After the doctor got Gong Yichen's latest physical examination report and confirmed that Gong Yichen had no problem, he called song Jiayin. As soon as the phone was connected, song Jiayin's voice rang. The doctor said to song Jiayin on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Gong's health is OK, Can leave hospital to go home to live, remember the following two months to check on time

Hearing what the doctor said, song Jiayin was very happy. She politely thanks the doctor and then hung up.

After hanging up the phone, song Jiayin immediately went back to her desk, cleaned up the things on the desk, and went out to Gong Yichen's hospital.

After a while, song Jiayin went to Gong Yichen's hospital. Song Jiayin happily ran to the door of Gong Yichen's ward. Just as she was about to enter, song Jiayin suddenly thought of a prank, trying to tease Gong Yichen.

So song Jiayin pretended to be sad and went into Gong Yichen's ward.

"What are you doing here?" Lying on the hospital bed, Gong Yichen, who was looking at the documents, saw song Jiayin coming in with a sad face and asked strangely, "shouldn't you be at work?"

"I've finished my work today, so I'll come to see you." Song Jiayin said feebly.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you so sad? " Gong Yichen said gently.

"It's OK," Song Jiayin heard Gong Yichen's words, snickered in her heart, and then laughed, "the doctor said you're recovering very well."

Gong Yichen looked at the strange song Jiayin in front of him, put the document in his hand aside, then turned around, looked at Song Jiayin, took song Jiayin's hand and said, "if there is anything, just say, don't do it, or I will worry."

Song Jiayin did not answer, but buried his head in the bed.

"Jiayin, what's the matter with you?" Gong Yichen asked suspiciously, revealing his worry and anxiety about song Jiayin.

"Ha ha ha..." Song Jiayin suddenly laughed. Then song Jiayin raised her head and said to Gong Yichen with a smile, "nothing's wrong, that's all. You can leave the hospital!"

Gong Yichen's frown slowly spread out, followed song Jiayin with a smile, touched song Jiayin's head: "I thought I had some incurable disease, you are so sad."

Gong Yichen laughs and jokes that song Jiayin laughs. Looking at Song Jiayin's happy appearance, Gong Yichen is also very happy. He only hopes song Jiayin can laugh like this all the time.

"What would you do if I were terminally ill one day?" As soon as Gong Yichen talks, he looks at Song Jiayin and asks seriously.

"No, there won't be that day." Song Jiayin firmly grasped Gong Yichen's hand and firmly answered Gong Yichen's question.

Gong Yichen listened and nodded with a smile.

Song Jiayin stood up, went to the clothes rack, folded some of Gong Yichen's clothes and put them into his luggage.

After packing, song Jiayin gave Gong Yichen a set of casual clothes to change into.

Gong Yichen took the clothes, obediently took off the sick clothes and put on the clothes that song Jiayin handed him.

When everything is ready, song Jiayin asks Gong Yichen to sit down in her room and go through the discharge procedures.

Gong Yichen nodded, then picked up the phone and told the driver to wait for them at the gate of the hospital.

After a while, song Jiayin went through the formalities, returned to the room and helped Gong Yichen to the wheelchair.

When song Jiayin helped Gong Yichen into the wheelchair, Gong Yichen looked up and saw that song Jiayin's head had some sweat drops. Gong Yichen was distressed. He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Song Jiayin's head.

Gong Yichen's sudden action surprised song Jiayin, but immediately, she felt very warm and moved, with a smile on her lips.

Gong Yichen looks at the smiling song Jiayin in front of her eyes, can't help rubbing up, and gives her a shallow kiss downstairs on her cheek.

For the sudden kiss, song Jiayin was stunned for a moment, and her face was tinged with a blush.

Gong Yichen chuckles in his heart. With such a small move, he blushes. What can he do. Gong Yichen thought.

As soon as he got out of the hospital, he saw that the car was already at the door. Seeing Gong Yichen coming out, the driver got out of the car and trotted to help song Jiayin push Gong Yichen.

After the driver helped Gong Yichen into the car, he ran to take song Jiayin's luggage and put it in the trunk.

After Song Jiayin got into the car, Gong Yichen saw that she was not wearing a seat belt, so he went over and tied the seat belt for her. Song Jiayin laughed and said thank you to Gong Yichen.

Gong Yichen did not answer, but took song Jiayin by the hand.

Song Jiayin did not resist, but let him grasp.

Both of them didn't speak, but there was a sweet smell in the air.

Song Jiayin leaned against the window, closed her eyes and took a nap. Gong Yichen saw it and silently took out a quilt and draped it over Song Jiayin.

These days, song Jiayin is almost busy in the company during the day. At night, she comes to the hospital to take care of herself. She dares not sleep deeply. She is afraid that she has not taken care of herself. Although she is very tired, she has never shown it. Instead, she has to bear it. In recent days, song Jiayin has obviously lost a lot of weight. Gong Yichen looked in his eyes and felt the pain in his heart. Gong Yichen thought and touched song Jiayin's hair.

Gong Yichen took out the documents from Song Jiayin's bag and looked at them. He helped her to correct some places and write down his own ideas. He just wanted to help her as much as he could, so as not to make her so tired.

The car was blocked at the intersection, and a car in front of it occupied the lane but didn't go, so the driver honked his horn for a long time.

"Well, just press twice." Gong told the driver that he was worried that the horn would wake up song Jiayin, and he wanted song Jiayin to have a rest.

After hearing Gong Yichen's words, the driver stopped honking and sat in the car waiting for the car to go.

Song Jiayin moved and turned to Gong Yichen, just leaning on Gong Yichen's shoulder. Gong Yichen smiles and puts on a quilt for her.

After a while, the car arrived at the door, and song Jiayin woke up. Although she only slept for a short time, song Jiayin looked much better.

The driver helped Gong Yichen out of the car and pushed him home. Song Jiayin followed Gong Yichen into the door with her luggage.

After entering the door, song Jiayin took her luggage to the bedroom, took out Gong Yichen's clothes one by one and hung them in the wardrobe. Then he made up Gong Yichen's room a little and made up the sheets again.

"I'll clean up your room for you. If you want to sleep, let the servant help you to the bedroom. I have to go to the office." After settling Gong Yichen, song Jiayin said.

"Wait a minute. There's something I want to ask you." Gong Yichen took song Jiayin's hand and said