Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Ye Mohan did not intend to ask any further questions.

Hearing Jian Yixue's words, his nerves relaxed, and he did feel a little sleepy.

He hadn't been in the mood to sleep when Jian Yixue was unconscious. He held her hand tightly and stayed by her side the whole time, which made him feel a little more at ease.

Having experienced life and death, Ye Mohan fears this kind of moment the most.

Even with his high position and great power, he had no way to wake Jian Yixue from her sleep.

All he could do was silently wait for Jian Yixue to awaken to her true self; at that moment, what he could do seemed so insignificant.

Only when Jian Yixue woke up could he be considered to have come back to life, and only then did the worry in his heart disappear.

Now, Ye Mohan almost always agrees to Jian Yixue's requests unconditionally, nodding obediently and saying softly, "Okay."

He then lay down on one side of Jian Yixue's hospital bed, resting the woman in his arms on his arm, still holding her tightly from behind.

Thankfully, the hospital's VIP bed was big enough for two people to sleep close together.

Jian Yixue shifted her head to a more comfortable position, a happy and content smile always on her beautiful face.

Perhaps she was too tired, because after a short while she heard Ye Mohan breathing soundly from above her head, as if he had fallen asleep.

Jian Yixue, however, felt no sleepiness whatsoever. Perhaps because she had slept for a day and a night, she was wide awake.

However, she still didn't move around carelessly, for fear of disturbing Ye Mohan, who had finally managed to get some rest.

Therefore, Jian Yixue stayed obediently in Ye Mohan's arms, smelling his pleasant and unique masculine scent, and felt extremely comfortable.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Yixue also drifted off to sleep.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying alone in a hospital bed.

Filled with doubt, she suddenly opened her eyes and began searching for Ye Mohan's figure in the ward.

Then, my gaze fell on the sofa not far from the hospital bed. There, I saw Ye Mohan, dressed in a black suit, sitting upright with his head down, typing on his laptop. He seemed to be working on something.

Jian Yixue didn't make a sound to disturb him, quietly admiring Ye Mohan's good looks, becoming more and more captivated the more she looked at him.

How could there be such a handsome and considerate man, who is also her man?

I am so lucky!

...

Perhaps Jian Yixue's gaze was too direct, because Ye Mohan, who was working on the sofa, sensed something, stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Jian Yixue's hospital bed.

Then, their eyes met.

When Ye Mohan saw Jian Yixue, a tender smile immediately appeared on his face.

"You're awake."

Seeing this, Ye Mohan got up, picked up the insulated food container on the table, and walked over to Jian Yixue.

Ye Mohan walked to Jian Yixue's bedside and said softly, "This is what Lin Ma brought over earlier. Are you hungry? Would you like to get up and eat something?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue nodded.

She hasn't eaten for almost a day and a night since yesterday, and her stomach is completely empty. She's starving.

Seeing this, Ye Mohan placed the food box on the bedside table and then helped Jian Yixue turn the hospital bed up.

Then he opened the food box, scooped out a large spoonful of chicken soup, tasted it, and then scooped out another spoonful and handed it to Jian Yixue, saying, "Here, it's not hot anymore. Try it and see if the temperature is right."

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Jian Yixue nodded. As soon as Ye Mohan opened the lid, she smelled a fragrance that almost made her drool.

Upon hearing Ye Mohan's words, Jian Yixue opened her mouth and drank it down without hesitation.

After finishing his drink, he nodded in satisfaction and said with a smile, "It's not too hot, just right, it's really delicious."

Upon seeing this, Ye Mohan smiled and said indulgently, "If you like it, drink more."

After saying that, he continued to feed Jian Yixue.

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue nodded, and then, like a machine, opened her mouth, swallowed, and opened her mouth again. The two coordinated perfectly, almost like machines.

Before long, Jian Yixue finished the whole bowl of chicken soup and chicken meat.

Ye Mohan asked, "Can you still eat?"

Jian Yixue shook her head, couldn't help but burp, and refused, "I can't, I can't, I'm so full."

Actually, she couldn't eat anything too greasy right after waking up, but she had a sweet tooth and Ye Mohan spoiled her.

Jane was extremely satisfied after having craved some food.

Thinking of something, he said, "You should have some too, to nourish your body."

Jian Yixue had originally thought about sending some to the old man, but then she remembered that he had just undergone major surgery and couldn't eat these things, so she gave up the idea.

Then she realized that Ye Mohan had been with her the whole time, so he must not have eaten anything either.

Even someone who has fallen into a deep sleep is hungry when they wake up, let alone someone who is fully awake.

Seeing that Jian Yixue really couldn't eat anymore, Ye Mohan nodded and started drinking by himself.

After watching Ye Mohan finish his drink, Jian Yixue suddenly remembered that she hadn't visited the old man yet, and Ye Mohan hadn't either.

Judging by the time, the old man should be waking up soon.

How heartbreaking it would be to wake up and find no family members beside you.

There were very few direct relatives of the Ye family patriarch. The only one she knew was the one who had a falling out with the Ye family, who was also Ye Mohan's nominal second uncle.

Right now, Ye Mohan is probably the only one in the capital who is willing to come and visit the old man.

Jian Yixue thought for a moment, organized her thoughts, and said, "Mo Han, let's go see Grandpa. He should be waking up soon."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan nodded.

Although he was very unhappy that Jian Yixue had become like this because of the old man, he was, after all, the grandfather who raised him.

Moreover, now that Jian Yixue has woken up, he is not so dissatisfied with the old man, and is indeed a little worried about how the old man is recovering.

After all, he had spent so much effort to save her, and he didn't want Jian Yixue to have worked for nothing.

Upon seeing this, Jian Yixue smiled knowingly.

...

ICU ward entrance

Ye Mohan stood at the door with Jian Yixue in his hand. Jian Yixue looked through the glass window at the old man lying unconscious in the ward with various tubes inserted, and felt very uncomfortable.

In hospitals, birth, aging, illness, and death seem to be abnormal.

Even if someone was healthy and able to move freely just a few days ago, they will lose their vitality once they get sick and go to the hospital.

Jian Yixue was filled with mixed feelings and couldn't bear to watch.

She lowered her head, then thought about how she was already feeling so bad, and how the old man had raised her single-handedly...

Jian Yixue looked up and saw Ye Mohan staring motionlessly at the small glass window, a hint of sadness seemingly lurking in his eyes...