Song Nianhe kissed the back of his hand carefully and slowly.

Kissing her like he had done so many times before.

Looking at Si Moli's sleeping profile, she smiled sweetly and brightly.

That heart that had no fixed place to live and was wandering restlessly had a destination again and became very solid again.

Until the nurse came and urged her to go back to her ward: "Mrs. Si, your body has not fully recovered yet. You should not be too tired. You should go back and rest. Mr. Si, we have a dedicated person monitoring him 24 hours a day." .”

"It's okay, I'm not tired, I'll stay with him."

"But... Mrs. Si, you have been sitting here for three hours."

Song Nianhe replied: "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter." The nurse said, "You can't bear it. Take good care of yourself first and take care of yourself. Then you can have more energy and time to spend with Mr. Si."

After repeated urging from the nurse, Song Nianhe left.

She was still reluctant to leave, turning back three times with each step, looking at Si Moli with longing eyes.

The same thing happened to her that time in the intensive care unit.

It turns out that two people who love each other will only think that time is too short, life is short, and they want to be together forever, forever.

Si Moli slept for a long time.

From dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn, Song Nianhe did not receive any news that he had woken up.

She was a little worried: "Why did he sleep for so long? Did something happen to him? Has he been seen by the doctor? Is there anything new?"

She was so worried that she ran over to see Si Moli again.

But Si Moli was sleeping soundly.

Mother Song said: "It's not easy for him to wake up two days early. I think he just wants to reassure you, so he wakes up for a while, gives you an explanation, and then goes back to sleep. You have to You know, Nian He, he is a person who has stepped into the gate of hell with one foot."

"Yes, the doctor said that all his indicators are stable and there is no serious problem." Song's father agreed from the side, "Don't scare yourself, and don't worry too much. You are also a patient."

Song Nianhe cut his liver to save Si Moli, but his body was also damaged.

But she thought it was nothing.

Sometimes she still thinks that Si Moli has part of her organs in his body. This feeling...

It's quite amazing.

You have me I have you.

Song Nianhe was amused by his love-minded thoughts.

A woman who falls in love is so wild and unconstrained.

Song Nianhe waited for Si Moli to wake up next time.

She thought that he would wake up longer and sleep less each time, and become healthier and recover better each time.

And she will slowly recuperate while waiting for him.

People come to visit Song Nianhe in the ward every day.

Father Song and Mother Song stayed the longest, and sometimes it was Song Zhixu, sometimes it was Sheng Junzhi, and sometimes it was Song Zhixu and Xu Anya.

On this day, Xu Anya came here alone.

She carried a fruit basket and bought a bouquet of flowers.

It's a pink rose.

"Hey, is this for me?" Song Nianhe asked, "It's so beautiful."

Xu Anya curled her lips: "It's not for you, it could be for me."

"I thought my brother gave it to you."

"A man's eyes cannot pick out such beautiful flowers." Xu Anya replied, "They are just picked, so fresh, and there are still water drops. I thought, putting such delicate and beautiful flowers in your ward, You’ll feel happy just looking at it.”

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