C84

Chapter 84 - A pair of resentful couples

Bai Jing's shout grew further and further away, and the entire ward once again fell into a strange silence.

Feng Ye's vulture-like sharp eyes landed on Xia Xiao An. Xia Xiao An was like a scared quail, he wanted nothing more than to stick his entire body into the bed.

After a while, Wang Qing came in with the newly prepared medicine and IV tube. She was startled by the somber atmosphere in the ward and looked at Lin Sitong with some suspicion.

"Give it to me." Lin Sitong took the object in Wang Qing's hands and nodded at her.

Wang Qing hesitated and asked softly: "This place … Are you all right? Should I call the security guards over? "

"I'm fine." replied softly. On the opposite side, for an underworld boss like Feng Ye, even if all the security guards of the entire hospital came, it probably wouldn't be of any use.

Wang Qing hesitated and nodded: "Call me."

Lin Sitong's eyes curved, and revealed a comforting smile to Wang Qing: "Rest assured."

Watching Wang Qing leave, Lin Sitong hung the medicine bottle, bent down, and picked up Xia Xiao An's other hand that hadn't been pricked with needles. It was unknown if it was due to nervousness or fear, but Xia Xiaoshan's hand had collapsed very tightly.

As Lin Sitong ripped open the IV tube, she asked in a gentle voice, "Does Miss Xia have any hobbies in the past?"

Xia Xiao An gave an "ah" of confusion, and met Lin Sitong's smiling eyes. For some reason, her cheeks flushed slightly: "No … "Nothing."

"I saw paint on your hands earlier. Was Miss Xia a painter?"

"No …" "I was just drawing casually …" Xia Xiaoshan was a little shy, but her spirit was visibly relaxed. "I haven't studied it either."

Lin Sitong heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly disinfected the back of Xia Xiao An's hand while continuing to speak, "Miss Xia, do you like painting? Next time, we can go to the art fair together. I like Renaissance work, but you. "

"Me too." When she talked about the things she liked, Xia Xiao An's eyes lit up. The gaze she used to look at Lin Sitong was as if she had seen her soulmate, and she didn't even notice when the needle had stabbed into her blood vessel.

Feng Ye stood at the side and looked at Xia Xiao An's shining eyes. His cold and hard face unexpectedly softened for a moment, and a trace of nostalgia appeared in his dark and heavy eyes.

Only when Lin Sitong straightened her body did Xia Xiao An react and said softly, "I … Am I talking too much? "

"No, Miss Xia and I are on good terms." Lin Sitong smiled as she looked at Xia Xiao An, "Take a rest first, I have some matters to discuss with Mr. Feng."

Xia Xiao An's gaze floated towards Feng Ye, and after meeting his profound gaze, he hurriedly shifted his gaze away as though he was shocked.

Xia Xiao An's wandering gaze made Feng Ye's brows once again knit tightly together.

Lin Sitong walked in front of Feng Ye, retracting the smile on her face: "Mr. Feng, do you have time?"

Feng Ye's gaze unwillingly turned from Xia Xiao An to Lin Sitong. His expression became cold again, and he walked out of the ward without saying a word.

Lin Sitong followed Feng Ye out of the ward and said very straightforwardly: "Mr. Feng, Miss Xia's body was originally quite weak. At this stage, she needs to rest and maintain a pleasant mental state. But as you can see from the situation now, her nerves are extremely tense, which will not only affect her physical recovery, but also affect her psychological condition. "

Feng Ye said expressionlessly: "Mnn."

"If possible, I hope you can try your best to create a pleasant atmosphere for Miss Xia. I think that Mr Feng should be able to do this. "

Feng Ye's expression was a little unsightly, but he still restrained the restlessness in his heart, and replied with an expressionless face.

"That's it for now." After Lin Sitong finished speaking, just as she was about to leave, she heard Feng Ye's low and deep voice sound out from behind.

"Is there anything else you need to pay attention to?"

Lin Sitong raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Ye with a surprised expression.

Although Feng Ye was still cold and ruthless, with a ruthless aura emitting from his body, the concern in his eyes was not fake. Lin Sitong simply stood at her original spot, and told him everything that he needed to pay attention to in the future in detail. Seeing that Feng Ye still had a cold expression on his face, he still remembered it patiently. Then, he added, "However, the first thing mister Feng must do now is to let Miss Xia not be afraid of you anymore."

Feng Ye's expression did not change, "Dr. Lin is meddling in this."

Lin Sitong shrugged her shoulders, "Mr. Feng, you are flattering me, I am just a friendly gesture. We doctors, of course, need to think more about the patient. "

Seeing Lin Sitong walk away, Feng Ye looked at him. "This is your junior sister?"

Pei Qingheng's gaze was deep, and a slight smile filled with good mood hung on the corners of his mouth: "It's her."

"A sharp tongue." Feng Ye said coldly.

Pei Qingheng lazily walked over to Feng Ye, and a dazzling smile appeared on his handsome face: "Really? I think it's cute. "

Feng Ye let out a cold snort and returned to the sickroom. Xia Xiao An had already closed her eyes and her long eyelashes were still trembling uneasily.

As Feng Ye slowly approached, the eyes of the person lying on the sickbed began to tremble more and more.

Feng Ye stopped in his tracks, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart. His ice-cold, bone-piercing voice contained a repressed anger, "Xia Xiao An, you don't want to see me that much?"

Unable to avoid it, Xia Xiaoshan's body trembled. It took a long time before he finally opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a look of unease and cowardice that had yet to be completely hidden.

Feng Ye could not bear to see Xia Xiao An like this. She was timid, weak, and panicked, as if she would be crushed if she used even a little bit of strength. What he could not accept the most was the fear she unconsciously revealed when she faced him. It was like a needle that pierced into his heart, causing him to feel dull pain.

Feng Ye really didn't like this feeling.

Xia Xiao An was like a frightened little white rabbit. His eyes were wide open and misty as he looked at the approaching figure in panic. His originally pale face was now as pale as a sheet of paper.

The words Lin Sitong had just said once again appeared in his ears, casting a layer of shadow over his eyes. He bent down and gripped Xia Xiaoshan's chin tightly with his iron-pince-like hands. With dark clouds clouding his eyes, he said, "If it was your timid and greedy boyfriend, would you have opened your legs to him right now?" Hearing Feng Ye's words, Xia Xiao An's face showed disbelief and injury. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but the first thing she said out was a bit of a choke.

Looking at the pair of crystal clear eyes that were about to cry, Feng Ye closed his eyes, loosened his grip, and clenched his fist tightly. He stared at Xia Xiao An with a dark complexion, and in the end left the ward in large strides.

Xia Xiao An watched Feng Ye's leaving figure with hazy tears in her eyes. Her pale lips trembled and her barely audible voice floated in the air, "That's not it …"