He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

The group of doctors standing behind her were all elites of the hospital, and they stood neatly in the ward because of the woman lying on the bed.

To be honest, some people were still a little resentful, especially since the woman didn't have any serious problems.

She was only stabbed by a glass bottle, and the minor surgery she just had was performed by the hospital director himself. As soon as she woke up, Jiang Yan rushed to find the director.

As it happened, the hospital director was in the conference room with a group of people discussing a surgery when he barged in, looking very nervous, and said that the patient was crying out in pain.

pain?

Isn't it normal for a patient with such a wound to cry out in pain when they wake up?

Everyone was speechless.

No one dared to utter a sound; they could only follow the hospital director into the ward in a grand procession.

Looking at the person in bed now, they actually look quite well and there's nothing seriously wrong with them.

Finally, the hospital director stepped forward, walked to the bedside, and gave Siyi a brief examination before asking, "How are you feeling? Does your wound hurt?"

Looking at the many doctors in white coats standing in front of her, Siyi felt a little uneasy, wondering what was wrong with her. But upon hearing the dean's words, she quickly nodded, "It does hurt a little, but it's okay. Do I... do I have any other health problems?"

"No."

The hospital director shook his head and simply instructed her, "However, you will need to stay in bed for the next few days. Remember not to move around too much, as the wound may hurt a little. Just bear with it, and it will pass. If you really can't stand it, I'll get you some painkillers, and you should be able to get through it in about two or three days."

Upon hearing this, Siyi breathed a sigh of relief. "It's okay, no need for painkillers. This little bit of pain isn't really a big problem."

The group of doctors standing below all frowned upon hearing this.

The patient said there was nothing seriously wrong, so why are they all standing here like idiots waiting for something?

"Will taking painkillers have any effect on her health?"

However, Jiang Yan listened to the dean's words. Seeing that the bed height was adjusted to be almost right, he got up, picked up a glass of water and handed it to Siyi. While she drank the water, he asked the dean, "If it doesn't cause any problems, could you go and get some more?"

"I already said I don't need it."

Siyi instinctively tried to answer, but as soon as she opened her mouth, he brought the cup in his hand to his own mouth. What was he doing in front of so many people? Was he feeding her water? She was really not used to it and awkwardly turned her face away, "I... I can drink by myself."

"Listen to me, drink the water."

He ignored her pleas and, seeing that she still wouldn't cooperate, reached out and held the back of her head, patiently and slowly bringing the water from the cup to her mouth.

Siyi had never been watched by so many people before, and then had a man feed her water. She was so embarrassed she wanted to die. Her face was burning red, but she couldn't struggle. She didn't know if God was playing a joke on her, but she choked on the water she drank and immediately started coughing violently. It was better if she didn't move, because the pain from her wound made her break out in a cold sweat.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Yan put down her cup and patted her back to help her catch her breath.

She glared angrily at the dean, coldly demanding, "What's going on? Didn't you just say she was fine? Why is she coughing again? How are you a doctor?!"

The dean's face immediately turned extremely awkward. The doctors standing behind him were all doctors who had followed him for many years. Now, in front of his subordinates, he was being questioned like this, and he was losing face.

But the man in front of him is Jiang Yan Hui. If he really offends him, Young Master Yan might be able to wipe out this hospital completely. How could he afford to offend him?

"Young Master Yan, she just choked on her water, it's nothing serious..."

While carefully dealing with the situation, he secretly glanced at Siyi, feeling a pang of sorrow in his heart. The saying that "beautiful women bring disaster" is absolutely true.

Didn't Young Master Yan used to change women faster than he changed clothes?

This woman could at most be described as pretty and charming, definitely not a beauty that could topple kingdoms, yet Young Master Yan still cherished her like a precious gem...

Siyi finally caught her breath and could feel how low the air pressure was in the ward, filled with resentment. Jiang Yan Hui didn't feel it, but Siyi felt it very clearly. She quickly grabbed Jiang Yan Hui's hand, gritted her teeth and endured the throbbing pain in her wound, and forced a smile at the hospital director, saying, "Doctor... I'm really fine now. You can all leave. I want to rest. If I feel pain, I'll take painkillers later."

The dean was somewhat surprised. Usually, women who are pampered and doted on by men like to act coquettishly and sweetly. This woman, however, knows how to behave appropriately. He was moved and realized that it was no wonder Young Master Yan liked her.

He nodded with a smile, then glanced at Jiang Yanhui, whose complexion had not been good. "Young Master Yan, I'll take them away first. I have another surgery to perform in a little while. The painkillers won't do any harm to this young lady, but she shouldn't take too many. If the pain becomes unbearable, she can take one. I'll have the nurse bring it over in a bit."

Jiang Yan didn't even bother to look at him, and waved her hand, indicating that he could leave.

The hospital director felt like he had been granted a pardon and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He then led the group of hospital elites out of the ward in a grand procession.

Everyone in the room finally left, and Siyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the water she had only drunk half of, she swallowed, still feeling a little thirsty.

So she reached out to grab the cup, but that large hand was faster than her.

"Drink slowly this time, don't choke again."

The cup was already at her lips. Siyi looked up at the man in front of her. His face was somber, and his black hair was a little messy. Her eyes darted around and she even noticed that several buttons were missing from the collar of his shirt. He was wearing a loose blue striped shirt, and his usual spirited demeanor was nowhere to be seen.

Siyi's heart stirred slightly. She felt that this Jiang Yanhui was somewhat different from the Jiang Yanhui she knew, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different.

She pursed her lips, watching him carefully bring the cup to her lips. She felt a mix of emotions, and instinctively reached out to take the cup from him, saying, "I... I can do it myself."

She was injured in the abdomen, but she was very agile, and she looked really awkward in that position.

"Sisi, what's bothering you?" Jiang Yanhui's slender fingers gripped the cup tightly, her peach blossom eyes narrowing unconsciously as she stared intently at Sisi's darting gaze. Suddenly, she moved closer to Sisi's face, reaching out her other hand to gently but firmly grasp Sisi's chin, forcing her to look at her. Her voice was magnetic, "Baby, look at me."

Siyi felt her whole body stiffen. He had called her "baby" countless times, and "Sisi" countless times, but never before had he made her lose control of her breathing. He was right in front of her, so close that she could inhale his unique scent with the slightest breath. Just like him, it stirred up all her emotions. She dared not move and could only hold her breath.

"Sisi..."

Jiang Yan saw that her face was flushed, and her big, bright eyes were blinking and refusing to meet his gaze. He was slightly moved. When had he ever seen her like this?

He was a master of romance, and he could easily see through her little scheme. The corners of his tightly pursed lips couldn't help but curl up.

He simply put down the cup in his hand, cupped her cheeks in his hands, and slowly moved closer to her. "Baby, why are you hiding? Why won't you look at me, hmm?"

He deliberately dragged out the last word, his heavy nasal tone carrying a thrilling, heart-pounding quality that made Siyi feel like countless little deer were pounding wildly in her heart.

Her whole body was burning hot, a feeling she had never experienced before. Her heart was in turmoil, and she instinctively retorted, "No...you, don't get so close to me, I'm about to...not be able to breathe."

She was so flustered by what she was saying that she wanted to bite her own tongue off, and she cursed herself inwardly.

Ye Siyi, Ye Siyi, what's wrong with you? It's just a man! You've seen him countless times before, where did your sharp tongue go? Now you're like a quail, what do you want?!

“Baby, you look so beautiful when you’re emotional, it touches my heart even more than when you’re angry.”

Jiang Yanhui laughed heartily, his low laughter reaching Siyi's heart through her eardrums. Siyi's heart fluttered, and she subconsciously reached out to push him away. Jiang Yanhui, however, took the opportunity to hug her, pulling her into his arms with just the right amount of force to avoid aggravating her wound. "Don't move, let me hold you."