, Yan Shixun also became Ye Li's more familiar appearance again, and withdrew his hand without letting down his vigilance.

Because of the doctor's explanation, Ye Li once again deeply realized how fragile a stranger's body is, and was worried that Yan Shixun's movement would involve the wound that had just completed the operation, so when Yan Shixun just moved, Ye Li was already dead. He took the initiative to let go of his hand, and took two steps back with a calm expression, leaving Yan Shixun a safe distance that made him feel at ease.

"Not yet, but we will in the future."

Ye Li straightened up slowly, and said: "We still have a lot of time to get to know each other, and there will be no existence to disturb our relationship..."

"Brother Yan? I just asked the nurse that you should be awake by now. How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Zhang Wubing opened the door and came in. Before he saw Yan Shixun, he kept talking: "I begged my mother to cook chicken soup, and it will be delivered in a while. Brother Yan, you didn't eat much yesterday. I asked." The nurse said that the chicken soup is fine, and Brother Yan will drink more later."

As soon as Zhang Wubing raised his head, he saw Ye Li's stiff back, and Yan Shixun who was lying on the hospital bed facing him, but seemed to be smiling.

Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and asked strangely: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

"puff!"

Yan Shixun said meaningfully: "For a minor illness, you can raise your child for a thousand days, and use it for a while."

Zhang Wubing: "?"

Yan Shixun turned to look at Ye Li, laughed and teased, "Is no one bothering you?"

Ye Li's face darkened.

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