Zhan Yan laughed it off. Perhaps, she really was reaping what she sowed. " "What's the point of talking about it now? She's a patient, you have to take good care of her. Don't let her feel cold, try your best to calm her down, and …"
"Yan Yan, you are still as kind as ever." Gao Yuxuan gazed at her gently, his voice as warm as the sun, speaking to her with extreme caution.
Go in and take a look at her. She doesn't look too good. Remember, she's your wife." She stood up, probably in a hurry, and as soon as she took a step there was a sharp pain in her ankle and she fell again before she could steady herself.
Ah!" She cried out in alarm. However, the pain of her body hitting the ground did not happen as Gao Yuxuan's arm quickly wrapped around her waist, hugging her half to his chest.
It was still the same broad chest, with a faint soap fragrance on the shirt, as if nothing had changed. The times had changed, only her heart had changed, and this man was no longer in her heart.
"Be careful." His tone was the same as ever, his reproach laced with concern.
"I'm fine, thank you." She indifferently withdrew her hand from his chest and used her hand to support herself on the wall as she walked forward with great difficulty.
Gao Yuxuan helplessly shook his head, and once again reached out to support her, "Where to? I'll send you off. "
"No need …"
Before he could finish his rejection, he was interrupted, "If you don't want to continue pestering me, then don't be so stubborn."
Zhan Yan slightly hesitated, then said indifferently, "Help me to the main entrance of the hospital."
Because Zhan Yan had twisted her leg, Gao Yuxuan could only wrap his arms around her waist and carry her out of the hospital. On the stairs, Zhan Yan lied and said that Ji Weiyang would come to pick her up, then spent a lot of effort to send her off.
She took off her white coat and placed it beside her. She sat alone on the stone steps with a bitter, self-deprecating smile on her face. What do we do now? It seemed like he could only drag his injured leg to the other side of the road to hail a taxi. Zhan Yan stood up. Just as she was frowning with worry, she saw the Land Rover parked not too far away. The flashy serial number belonged to the cold and arrogant man.
Separated by a hundred meters, Ji Weiyang sat in the driver's seat. His sword-like eyebrows were deeply furrowed as he coldly looked at her. He was worried about her, so he chased his all the way to the hospital. In the end, all he saw was that she and his old lover embracing each other. She had already been married to him for three years, could it be that he still wanted to rekindle the relationship between her and Gao Yuxuan?
Wei Zhanyan, stop dreaming!
Zhan Yan quietly stood where she was, she knew Ji Weiyang was definitely looking at her, so she had some hope in her heart. She had been waiting for him to drive the car over, and then bring her home. However, the car was still parked steadily on the spot.
She smiled wryly. Just what was she waiting for? From the beginning to the end, she had only been indulging in her own love.