Substitute unspoken rules

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Xin Shangzhi was a little surprised that his grandfather agreed so much, but he didn't have time to think about it. He only had one answer in his mind, that is, he could meet the person he was thinking of.

Before he had time to meet anyone, Xin Shangzhi felt dizzy in his head.

It was the same feeling as after taking the medicine yesterday, no matter how hard he persisted, he finally fell asleep uncontrollably.

Qi Siyan was also afraid that Xin Shangzhi would restlessly stay on the hospital bed to recover from his injuries, so he gave Xin Shangzhi a certain dose of medicine every day according to Mr. Xin's instructions, which was conducive to wound healing and mood swings.

At first, he didn't quite believe Mr. Xin's words, until Xin Shangzhi repeatedly pulled out the needle.

Qi Siyan felt that this method was much more effective.

Qi Siyan breathed a sigh of relief after he settled down.

But he still has to take care of other patients, such as Mu Zixi and Lu Fangning who were sent in with Xin Shangzhi and the others, those two are more difficult to deal with than Xin Shangzhi.

After Mr. Xin asked Lao Wu to arrange everything, he slowly let Lao Wu drive back to the villa.

He was worried that the hospital bed was too narrow and too small to be comfortable enough, so he asked someone to change it to a larger one, and arranged for a nurse, and then left exhausted.

He couldn't be more clear about what Xin Shangzhi was thinking.

He is an open-minded old man, so naturally he can't stand in front of the children, he still has a little self-knowledge.

Although I was worried about my grandson's health, after much deliberation, I still felt that it was more important to go home and prepare for their wedding, and make good preparations to meet another grandson.

When he felt that everything was almost ready, he left the hospital with Old Wu, and planned to visit them the next day.

Hearing from the doctor that everything was recovering well, he felt relieved a little.

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Xin Shangzhi didn't sleep so deeply this time, and woke up in the middle of the night.

The ward was pitch-black, and there were occasional footsteps outside the door.

He used the light from the window to find the switch at the head of the bed, and touched it several times before he found it.

After turning on the light, he carefully got out of bed and moved to the hospital bed that was only a few steps away from him.

However, in just a few days, he found that Song Yike had lost weight again, his face was a little pale, and the wound on his forehead was still scabbed.

Xin Shangzhi stretched out his hand and caressed his palm-sized face carefully, as if afraid of pain, he immediately retracted.

He stared blankly at Song Yike for a long time, staring at the sickly face and tracing it inch by inch, as if he wanted to engrave the person deeply into his mind forever.

After a long time, he whispered into Song Yike's ear: "Baby, wake up quickly, okay, I miss you so much..."

"I think about you all the time, it hurts so much, you wake up and hug me, it hurts me, okay?"

The nurse who came to make the rounds came in and saw this scene. She was going to see the patient, but she saw this scene.

Her nose was a little sore, thinking that it was another day of envying others' love, she silently closed the door and backed out.

Xin Shangzhi kept staring at Song Yike intently, unaware that someone had opened the door of the ward.

He just waited for an answer that he couldn't wait for a person who was still sleeping and comatose. After waiting for a long time, he leaned over and kissed the corner of Song Yike's lips, saying:

"Okay, I'm not in pain anymore, but you have to promise me to wake up earlier!"

"Because I still want to take you home, you promised me, you will marry me home!"

"Okay, baby!"

Xin Shangzhi just stuck to Song Yike's ear and talked for a long time, until he felt a little sleepy, so he climbed onto the bed carefully, hugged Song Yike in a protective posture, and fell asleep deeply.

When Song Yike woke up, he first felt a roaring sound and a heart-pounding pain. After he regained his consciousness, he felt a heavy pressure on his waist.

It was still pitch black inside the house, only a little bit of light came in from the weak light outside the window.

Song Yi didn't know what time it was, but he knew that the person lying beside him must be Xin Shangzhi.

The familiar smell and inexplicable sense of security made him recognize it at a glance.

Xin Shangzhi seemed to be in a deep sleep, but his hands were firmly around Song Yike's waist all the time, so much so that Song Yike wanted to turn sideways and take a good look at him for fear of waking him up accidentally.

He didn't know how many days he had slept for, but he vaguely remembered that Xin Shangzhi was injured before he fell into a coma.

Song Yi couldn't help it, and turned his body slightly. He just moved slightly, and Xin Shangzhi already tightened his arms reflexively.

Then his brows were also tightly frowned, Song Yi couldn't help reaching out to caress her, and then he met a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Xin Shangzhi seemed to think he was dreaming, blinked and closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly.

Song Yike felt a little distressed. He leaned over and kissed the corner of Xin Shangzhi's lips, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I miss you so much, Xin Shangzhi!"

Xin Shangzhi felt as if he had been struck by an electric current in his head, and his heart went numb for a while, and he was sure that he was not dreaming

He approached Song Yike, buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, as if he had been greatly wronged, and said aggrievedly:

"Baby, you finally woke up, I miss you so much, do you know..."

Song Yike's heart ached for a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Xin Shangzhi's back carefully, and then replied:

"I know I know……"

"I miss you too, I really miss you, Xin Shangzhi."

Xin Shangzhi put his arms around Song Yike, obviously forgetting about the pain in his body, he greedily inhaled the smell of Song Yike's body.

After hugging like this for a while, Xin Shangzhi asked belatedly, "Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

"Does your head still hurt?"

Song Yike stared at Xin Shangzhi intently, reluctant to blink, as if he was afraid that when he closed his eyes, it would be the image of him being afraid again.

He was stunned for a moment, then said:

"It doesn't hurt, my head doesn't hurt anymore..."

Xin Shangzhi reached out to press the light, and the nurse who came to patrol the room just passed by the door. When she saw this special single ward lit up, she was a little worried, and opened the door lightly.

When he opened the door, he was right in front of Song Yike who was still asleep two days ago.

She was about to apologize and turned to go out, but when she heard another person who didn't take her eyes off Song Yike said:

"Please inform the doctor that the patient is awake! Thank you!"

Perhaps the nurse was happy for the two of them, so she closed the door and went to call the doctor on duty before she had time to ask the person who had just woken up about the patient's condition.

It happened to be 06:30 in the morning, and Qi Siyan, who was on the night shift, hadn't left yet, so she went straight to Qi Siyan's office without even thinking about it.

Just as Qi Siyan changed his clothes, he was shocked by the nurse's news.

But he was happy from the bottom of his heart, he just didn't expect to wake up so soon.

Qi Siyan had no choice but to put on his clothes again and rush to the ward.

After checking everything for Song Yike, Xin Shangzhi and Qi Siyan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a few weeks of recuperation, he will be able to recover, which is similar to Qi Siyan's expectation. Generally speaking, this time, he didn't hurt the root cause.

Song Yike and Xin Shangzhi stayed in the hospital for a week before being picked up by Xin Shangzhi's grandfather to the Xin family's old house.

The affairs of the Lu family and Wang Chongyang were also handled by Mr. Xin during their hospitalization.

During the period, the police came to conduct several investigations, and they were quite satisfied with the overall results.

Lu Fangying took over the property of the Lu family, and Mu Zixi also escaped from the suffering of the Mu family.

For Xin Shangzhi, the most important thing left now is to quickly find an opportunity to take Song Yike to get a marriage certificate, and then prepare a big surprise and hold him a grand wedding. Song Yike wants to do it next. Just let him be with you.