"what?"

Qiao Xihe was about to ask what her OCD had to do with this, but she quickly saw her hands and instantly understood. She awkwardly forced a smile and said, "Sorry, I should be the one to feel embarrassed."

She watched as Fu Yanshi walked forward step by step, refusing to let anyone help him or hold onto the wall. His stubborn back was straight and he wouldn't even bend it a little.

Qiao Xihe knew all too well that Fu Yanshi must be in a lot of pain at this moment, because you could see from his back that he was trembling slightly.

That was a penetrating wound! There were cuts both in the front and back; when it arrived, it was a bloody mess.

She remembered when she first took over Fu Yan's case. When the patient was slightly conscious, his thin lips were moving. At first, she thought Fu Yan was crying out in pain and comforted him several times. But after listening carefully, she realized that he was actually shouting something.

Qiao Xihe sighed softly, suddenly feeling extremely envious of Xu Qinghuan.

"How wonderful it would be if I could receive that kind of love."

……

When Fu Yanshi returned to the ward, Xu Qinghuan was still asleep.

He looked at the small, swollen figure on the hospital bed, his thin lips curving into a smile.

He admitted that he had indeed put her through a lot of trouble.

Not wanting to disturb her rest, Fu Yanshi slowly picked up a chair, walked to the bedside, sat down, and continued to quietly watch her sleeping face.

As he watched, the smile in his dark eyes deepened.

Honestly, he felt like a pervert!

But who can understand?

It is the excitement and joy of finally plucking the moon that you have longed for since childhood from the sky.

He once thought she would never like him in her life, let alone talk about the word "love," but now, she is lying beside him and doing things for him without regard for anything else. Fu Yanshi is really afraid that this is a dream!

He feared that when Xia Wanyu stabbed him, he had already died, and that it was all an illusion!

Fu Yanshi reached out and carefully touched her arm that was resting on her cheek, then her eyebrows and eyes, and her hair, hoping that time would stop here and not go any further.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Yanshi subconsciously frowned, glanced at the security camera at the door, saw that it was Zhou Size, and then pressed the remote control to open the door.

Zhou Sze originally came to complain about Fu Jiajia, but as soon as he entered, he saw Xu Qinghuan sleeping soundly. Although Fu Yanshi's handsome face was still a little pale, he was in good spirits. He instantly understood.

"Should we talk outside?"

He pointed to the living room built into the ward.

Fu Yanshi nodded, and before leaving, he made sure to pull her blanket up a little more.

As soon as the door closed, Zhou Size couldn't help but tease, "Yan Shi, you've gone too far! Look what you've done to Xu Qinghuan, how long has she been sleeping?"

Fu Yanshi is not used to talking about such private matters in front of outsiders.

To be precise, the fact that he was able to say these things in front of Xu Qinghuan was only because he had just convinced himself to put on a brave face.

"What do you want?"

"Why are you blushing?" Zhou Size wasn't about to miss this opportunity to "humiliate" Fu Yanshi. Pointing at his already bright red ears, he laughed so hard he almost fell over. "Did I hit the nail on the head? How many times have you done it?"

Fu Yanshi frowned, trying to hide his embarrassment, "...Are you alright?"

"Trying to change the subject with me, huh?" Zhou Size curled his lip. "Hey, I'm a man, I know what I'm doing! Your brother's been holding back for a long time too. If I were given a woman with a good figure and a pretty face, she'd probably end up like Xu Qinghuan!"

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