Wentiantian went directly to the sterile ward outside, and as expected saw Ji Jingchen had opened his eyes.
He also maintained the posture of lying on his side, his face was very weak, but just opening his eyes was enough to make wentiantian happy.
She leaned in front of the glass and waved to Ji Jingchen inside.
The ventilator on Ji Jingchen's face has been taken away.
He gave a faint smile and moved his mouth.
Wen Tiantian understands.
She leaned forward slightly, closed her eyes and gave a kiss on the glass.
Ji Jingchen has a deeper smile in his eyes.
Because what he said just now is.
"I want to kiss you."
Want to kiss you again and again, feel your existence, know you are still alive.
I want to kiss your hair and cheek and hold you in my arms.
Ji Jingchen's eyes are firmly locked on Wen Tiantian's body, and his eyes show a strong attachment,
but soon, he fell asleep again.
Ji Jingchen's body has not recovered. He just wakes up for a while and then sleeps heavily.
Wentiantian looked at him, after a while, then turned to look at the housekeeper and clock from behind.
Her expression became serious and frowned.
"I saw Jiang Yutian at the scene of the fire. Go and find out what happened."
Since Jiang Yutian was sent away, every once in a while, she has been sent back from the United States and her treatment.
Wen Tiantian had never doubted before, but Jiang Yutian really appeared in front of him yesterday.
That is to say, someone is helping Jiang Yutian to fake.
Zhong Li and the housekeeper looked at each other.
"She's back home?"
Wen Tiantian frowns.
I remember yesterday when she saw Jiang Yutian, the scar on her face didn't look like it had been treated.
"She didn't go back home. She didn't leave at all."
Zhong Li was shocked and said, "but I watched her get on the plane with my own eyes. Every once in a while, the information sent back from the United States clearly records it."
Wen Tiantian shook her head slightly.
"The data can be falsified. Who helped her do it?"
You can see it in her.
When Ji Jingchen first investigated Jiang nianyao's information, there was no photo above. It was because someone had tampered.
During the second investigation, there was indeed a picture, but it was replaced by Wen Tiantian himself, because he was moved by Jiang Hongsheng.
The information has never been credible.
Her firm tone, let Zhong Li and housekeeper can't help but look at her again.
I don't know if it's their illusion. Since this incident, what seems to have happened to Wentian.
The thought flashed through their minds at the same time.
"I see. I'm going to investigate now." Zhong Li Dao.
Wen Tiantian nodded and her eyes fell on Ji Jingchen's body in the ward.
She was more and more reluctant to leave.
Ji Jingchen stayed in the sterile ward for five days, and his waking time was getting longer and longer.
Day six finally moved out of it.
The burn on his back made him unable to move his hands at will and could only rest on his back most of the time.
Wentiantian carries the crucian carp soup cooked by her own hand, spoonful by spoon, and feeds Ji Jingchen seriously.
Crucian carp soup is helpful to the wound recovery, she has been cooking for several days, in order not to let Ji Jingchen bored, but also constantly changing patterns.
The milky white soup gives off the aroma of moving fingers.
Ji Jingchen is not picky at all.
He looked up at his sweet hair.
"What about your injury?"
"Already." Warm sweet way.
It's less than five centimeters, and it's not deep. It's nothing.
But Ji Jingchen is more concerned than himself.
The third degree burn on her body is not a wound. Wen Tiantian has a little scar on her body, which is bigger than the day.
"Let me see." Ji Jingchen.
It was expected that he would say so. Wentiantian opened her hair and showed him the place wrapped with gauze.
"Almost ready."
"Have you had fish soup?"
Wentian shook her head.
"No, it's just a minor injury."
Ji Jingchen insisted: "I'll feed you."
Wen Tiantian looks suspiciously at his fixed wound.
"Can you?"
Ji Jingchen gave orders one by one.
"You feed me first."
Wen Tiantian blows the fish soup cool and sends it to Ji Jingchen's mouth.
Just about to retreat, Ji Jingchen suddenly came forward, slightly bent down and quickly held her lips.The lips and teeth were pried open, and delicious fish soup was delivered to the tip of the tongue.
By the reason of feeding, the tip of the tongue took the opportunity to lick it in the mouth again.
Wen Tiantian was kissed by him, and his face turned red. Ji Jingchen finally stepped back.
"You feed me first, and then I feed you."
He licked the corner of his mouth with a smile in his eyes.
"I feel that today's fish soup is sweeter."
Warm sweet face Shua to burst red, quickly put away the remaining empty bowl.
"Don't make any noise. Take a rest and be careful of the wound on your back."
Just finish saying, Ji Jingchen's expression slightly changed, the action also rigid in place.
Wen Tiantian is startled.
"What's the matter with you?"
Ji Jingchen laughed and wrote lightly: "the wound behind me seems to be cracked."
Just to kiss her, forget to bend down, will also pull behind has begun to scab wound.
Wen Tiantian was startled. She quickly stood up and went to Ji Jingchen's back. She saw the scarlet blood on the gauze.
After the doctor arrived, he looked at the food on the table and changed the medicine for him again.
Before leaving, I also murmured.
"How can you eat a meal to crack the wound?"
See Ji Jingchen a face jokingly look over, warm sweet face a red, dare not speak.
Ji Jingchen's burn is actually quite convenient to eat. The most difficult thing is to take a bath.
At the beginning, when I was in bed, I could only wipe my hands and feet casually. All of them were Wentian to help.
After he could get out of bed, Wen Tiantian came to see him preparing to take a bath.
She ran over in fright.
"The doctor said the cut on your back can't touch water yet."
Ji Jingchen's coat had been taken off. He was only wearing loose trousers with his back to wentiantian, revealing the traces of being kissed by fire on his back.
Warm sweet see heart suddenly a sour.
Ji Jingchen over there has already opened the water and is about to plunge into it. Wen Tiantian quickly pulls him in.
"Wait, I'll help you."
Ji Jingchen turned his head and looked at her with a deep look.
"I don't just want to wipe my hands."
Wen Tiantian was stunned, and immediately understood the meaning of this sentence, or nodded.
Ji Jingchen looked at only to his chest head, the corner of his mouth slightly raised an arc, the water closed again.
"Everything's ready. Let's go."
Wen Tiantian looks at the side and sees the basin and towel aside as if someone had prepared it in advance and put it there.