"Nianhe, say it again." Si Moli whispered, "I want to hear it."

Want to hear it again.

Listen to her heart and hear how much she loves him.

Song Nianhe bit her lip: "I...I have forgotten what I said. It's a mess. I just say whatever comes to mind."

"Then think again."

He also forced her to say something.

"Weren't you a little tired just now? Take a rest." Song Nianhe changed the topic, "I will stay with you here until you fall asleep again, and then I will leave."

Si Moli frowned.

Song Nianhe thought he was unhappy, but he took a look at the ward: "Can't you move in?"

"what?!"

"Where is your ward?" Si Moli asked, "Is it far away?"

"It's okay, just walk over here...five minutes."

"It's so far away." Si Moli was dissatisfied, "Change a room, move next door to me, or just live in my room."

Song Nianhe immediately refused: "No."

Are you kidding? This is a hospital, not a hotel.

Just change it if you want? !

Besides, even if the doctor agreed to the arrangement, she would not agree.

What kind of words, what kind of style.

Si Moli will stay in the hospital for a while, and she doesn't want to be looked at by doctors and nurses every day.

she! return! want! Face!

"Don't want to?" Si Moli quickly gave another idea, "It doesn't matter. I can move to your ward."

Song Nianhe: "..."

"If we're not in the same room, we have to live next door."

This was Si Moli's final concession.

Either in the same ward, you must live next door, and the third arrangement will not be accepted!

When he gradually gets better and can be transferred to a regular VIP ward instead of the intensive care unit, he will do so.

Well, it’s settled.

Song Nianhe also knew his character and told him exactly.

All she could accept was living next door.

In this case, it will be convenient for parents to take care of them.

"Okay." Song Nianhe agreed, "You should take good care of yourself first. The doctor hasn't said yet that you can be transferred to a ward."

She was wearing a hospital gown, and so was Si Moli.

It looks like...

Like couple costumes.

"How is your injury?" Si Moli asked, "Let me see where it is."

Only then did he remember that he was concerned about her situation.

Although as soon as he woke up, she said that she was fine and intact, and she also repeatedly emphasized that she was fine, but after all, she had escaped from death and experienced a car accident, so it was impossible not to be injured.

But her injuries were relatively minor.

But... that can be considered an injury, otherwise why would he be hospitalized.

"I only have some scratches on my body," Song Nianhe replied. "The skin injuries have all been taken care of and are not serious. The main reason is that I was too frightened, fainted, and was too weak. The doctor recommended that I be hospitalized to recuperate."

"At that time, I saw that you were bleeding a lot, and you were motionless and unconscious. When you were being rescued in the ambulance, your heartbeat suddenly stopped..."

Talking about the situation at that time, Song Nianhe was still frightened and frightened.

Fortunately, everything has turned around.

Si Moli said calmly: "Take a look at the scratches as well."

"Hey, Si Moli, you want me to take off my clothes in front of you?"

"It's not like I haven't taken it off yet."

"Then, you took it off for me too."

Si Moli raised his eyebrows: "So, you want to wait for me to take it off for you? That's okay."

He agreed.

But waiting for that time, if he takes off her clothes to see the injury...

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