she is not happy

Outside the ward, Ye Qinghe saw Xiao Wang, who looked at Ye Qinghe guiltily with bandages on his hands, and asked with concern.

"Gong Ye, Mr. Wen, is she alright?"

"The anesthesia hasn't passed yet, and the operation was successful." Ye Qinghe said flatly.

Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have eased up a lot.

"What happened?" Ye Qinghe frowned and asked.

"When I sent President Wen to the company in the morning, the car was fine, but on the way back, the brakes failed."

"I couldn't control the speed of the car, so I hit the guardrail next to the road, which happened to be on Mr. Wen's side. She was given by the guardrail..." Xiao Wang sighed, his eyes turned red.

"I didn't expect how the brakes of a good car would suddenly fail."

"It's all my fault, I didn't check the car before departure."

Xiao Wang patted his head in annoyance, and said in frustration.

"After you sent Wen Yi to the company, did you ever leave the car?"

"After I delivered President Wen, I parked the car in the underground parking lot, then went to buy breakfast, and left for a while." Xiao Wang recalled what happened in the morning and explained truthfully.

Ye Qinghe frowned, his face dark.The cars of Sunward Group will go for annual inspection, and the cars are also high-end cars.She faintly felt that this incident was not as simple as a coincidence.

"Ye Gong, what's the matter with you." Seeing Ye Qinghe's face change slightly, Xiao Wang asked cautiously.

"It's okay, you can go back and rest first." Ye Qinghe said lightly while hiding doubts.

"Okay." Xiao Wang nodded and left.

When Ye Qinghe returned to the ward, Wen Yi was still asleep, and she slowly massaged her body to relax her muscles.The anesthetic gradually wears off, and the body will respond with pain, but fortunately no important parts were injured.

Ye Qinghe caressed Wen Yi's forehead. The person who was still alive and kicking in the morning was lying here so quietly in a blink of an eye. She frowned. Life is really too fragile. When Wen Yi was in the operating room just now, she It became difficult for her to even breathe, and she couldn't imagine how she would continue to live without Wen Yi.

Gradually, it was getting dark, and Wen Yi woke up from a deep sleep, feeling a warm hand gently stroking her arm.

She opened her eyes chaotically, not yet fully awake, she met Ye Qinghe's quiet eyes.

"Ye Qinghe." Wen Yi's red lips parted slightly, her voice was hoarse.

"I'm here." Ye Qinghe calmed Wen Yi's emotions, helped her get water, and handed the straw to her lips.

"Wen Yi, don't move now, it will hurt if you pull on the wound."

As Wen Yi drank the water, she felt as if her body had been hit by something violent, and the pain was unbearable.

Seeing the bean-sized sweat on Wen Yi's forehead, Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, and a hint of distress flashed in his cold eyes.

Suddenly recalled Wen Yi's words, I will love you when you get hurt.If so, the pain in Wen Yi's body pierced Ye Qinghe's heart like a needle.She can't wait to hurt herself.

Wen Yi relieved the pain, leaned against the bed, blinked at Ye Qinghe who was frowning deeply.

"Those who didn't know thought you were injured." Wen Yi tried her best to smile and said softly.

"Have a good rest, don't talk." Ye Qinghe pursed his lips, helped her tuck the quilt, and said lightly.

"It's just a small injury." Wen Yi relaxed.

"..." Ye Qinghe looked at her speechlessly, although he didn't hurt her vitals, she still lost 800cc of blood.

"My forehead is a little hot to the touch." Wen Yi raised the back of her hand and rested it on her forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

"Normal reaction after surgery." Ye Qinghe said calmly, and leisurely pulled Wen Yi's hand back into the quilt.

"You know so much."

"You look like a doctor." Wen Yi tugged at the corner of the quilt, looking deeply at Ye Qinghe.Someone who is sick has not yet told Ye Qinghe to relax, he is performing hard.

"Wen Yi, you don't have to do this." Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi calmly.

"The wound hurts. Isn't it?"

"A little bit." Wen Yi bit the corner of her lips, revealing a slight dimple.

Ye Qinghe frowned, pressed the call button, and a nurse came over after a while.

"The patient woke up from the anesthetic and needs a painkiller injection." Ye Qinghe said calmly.It was as if she was the doctor telling the nurses how to care for the patients.

The nurse came over to check Wen Yi's wound, then turned around and left.

"It will be better with a painkiller injection."

"Otherwise, I will be in so much pain that I won't be able to sleep tonight." Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi and said softly.

"Okay." Wen Yi bit the corner of her lips, feeling that she was at ease with Ye Qinghe by her side.

Ye Qinghe took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to Wen Yao, then looked at Wen Yi and continued.

"It's too late. I asked Wen Yao to go back to school first. Don't delay his study. I just reported his safety to him. I didn't tell my uncles and aunts."

"Okay." Wen Yi heard Ye Qinghe talking to her one by one, and her heart felt warm.

The spare nurse Ye Qinghe left came in, gave Wen Yi a painkiller injection, and then looked at Wen Yi with an envious smile on her face.

"That girl is your family."

"En." Wen Yi nodded, in her eyes Ye Qinghe was no different from her family.

"Before, I transfused 400cc of blood for you, and she stayed with you all the time. She was very worried when you were not awake, and kept going to the doctor's office to ask about your situation."

"The blood she transfused for me?" Wen Yi's peach blossom eyes flashed, and her heart was hit hard. Ye Qinghe has been calm and rational since she woke up, but he didn't know that during the time of her accident, Ye Qinghe Qinghe has done so many things.

"Yes." The nurse nodded and asked curiously with a smile on her face.

"Which of you two is the elder sister and who is the younger sister?"

"..." Wen Yi didn't continue to answer the nurse's words, could Ye Qinghe's body bear it after donating blood?

When Ye Qinghe entered the room, the nurse had already left. She came in with an insulated box, and when she opened it, there was porridge inside.

"Eat some liquid food first." Ye Qinghe filled a small bowl and prepared to feed Wen Yi, but Wen Yi struggled to get up.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qinghe asked softly, frowning slightly.

"I'll do it myself." Wen Yi reluctantly said.Wen Yi, who usually calls Ye Qinghe for everything, is acting a little unusual at the moment.

Ye Qinghe naturally didn't give her the bowl, she scooped up a spoonful and put it on her lips to cool it down, then fed it to Wen Yi's lips.

Wen Yi blinked her peach blossom eyes and looked at her, but in the end she couldn't hold back Ye Qinghe, she opened her mouth to drink the porridge Ye Qinghe fed, but she didn't feel at ease as she used to order Ye Qinghe, her peach blossom eyes twinkled, as if she had something on her mind.

Ye Qinghe fed Wen Yi a bowl of porridge and put it down.The doctor ordered to eat less and more meals.She strictly followed the doctor's orders.

Ye Qinghe supported Wen Yi to lie down, turned around to clean the incubator, Wen Yi grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bedside.

"Ye Qinghe." Wen Yi called softly.Her eyes fell on Ye Qinghe, and the people in front of her gave her enough sense of security, which gave her a feeling of wanting to rely on, and this sense of dependence grew more and more as the two got along day by day, Wen Yi once I feel that I am a very strong person, but recently whenever I meet Ye Qinghe, I become inexplicably sensitive and fragile.

"Don't think about anything, just rest."

"I'll take care of the company and family affairs." Ye Qinghe patted the back of Wen Yi's hand, comforting him gently.

Wen Yi nodded, and moved her body to the side, leaving half of the bed for Ye Qinghe.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qinghe's cold eyes flickered, and he looked at Wen Yi.

"I want you to accompany me." Wen Yi raised her chin slightly, like a cute and bullying kitten.

"I won't go." Ye Qinghe said lightly.

"I miss you holding me." Wen Yi sniffed, a little aggrieved.

"..." Ye Qinghe looked at Wen Yi deeply, the operation was just right, if the wound is pulled, it's not a joke.

Ye Qinghe raised his hand, stroking the top of Wen Yi's head stiffly.

"You are good."

"Lie down."

Seeing that Ye Qinghe didn't go to bed, Wen Yi bit her lip, Tao Hua's eyes were full of mist, she was very pitiful.

"..." Ye Qinghe had nothing to do with her, and carefully slept on the edge of the bed.

Wen Yi immediately showed a smile, her shallow dimples were charming and cute.

However, the injured Wen Yi was quite honest, staring at Ye Qinghe without moving.Wen Yi didn't want to look away until the man's face turned rosy when she looked at him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, feeling that the two of them were uncomfortable sleeping on this narrow bed. Outside was the corridor of the hospital, and nurses would come in to check the ward at any time.

"Ye Qinghe, thank you." Wen Yi said softly.

"..." Ye Qinghe raised his cold eyes, and said not to say thank you between the two, but Wen Yi said it again.However, as long as Wen Yi can be by her side safely, nothing is important.

Ye Qinghe hooked the corners of his lips, and replied lightly.

"You're welcome."

But seeing Wen Yi approaching gently, a faint warm fragrance spread around her, Ye Qinghe was slightly stunned, and heard Wen Yi softly whispered something in her ear.

"Ye Qinghe, your blood will flow on me from now on."

***

Wen Yi's body recovered very well due to Ye Qinghe's careful care, and she was able to get out of bed and walk around in a few days.

"Ye Qinghe, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"Ye Qinghe, I'm ready."

"Ye Qinghe, when will I be discharged from the hospital?" Wen Yi kept nagging in her ear every time after the doctor checked the ward.

Ye Qinghe just looked at her quietly, and said something else to comfort her after a while.

A few days later, the wound began to scab, and it was a little itchy during the flesh-growing stage.

Ye Qinghe entered the room and watched Wen Yi lift up the hospital gown, wanting to make some moves.

"What are you doing?" Ye Qinghe put down the things in his hand and walked to Wen Yi's side.

It happened to be seen that her white skin was shining in the sun after she was put on the patient's clothes.

Ye Qinghe stepped forward silently and helped her, but Wen Yi took her hand and led her to the wound.

Touching Wen Yi's skin, Ye Qinghe curled up her fingers unnaturally, the slippery touch still lingered on her fingertips, as if touching cream that melted at the touch, she looked at Wen Yi with trembling eyes. Yi.

Wen Yi's peach-like eyes blinked lightly, and she leaned into Ye Qinghe's ear, and said something in a charming tone.

"My wound is itchy, scratch it for me."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1621:26:07~2021-08-1715:41:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: DetectiveLi, Mu Mu, Xiaye Midlight 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Mumu; 241861872 bottles; 1 bottle of Moyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!