Fang Jianjin continued, "I don't know how I came back just now, and then I heard your conversation with Ji Mi."
At this time, Ji Mi also walked to the entrance of the inpatient department and saw the two people talking, and neither of them noticed the movement at the door. She immediately slipped in and hid behind a promotional display stand not far away, and just heard Fang Jianjin's words.
Then came Jian Xiu's voice.
"I didn't lie to her. You saved me today, and you saw what my legs look like." Jian Xiu raised his eyes and replied calmly, but his hands couldn't help but clasped the armrests of the wheelchair.
Fang Jianjin's eyes flashed, and then he exhaled, "I don't know, and I don't dare to think about it, but I don't want to leave you alone in the hospital."
When she thought of him being alone in the hospital, she felt a knot in her heart.
"Fang Jianjin, you are sympathizing." Jian Xiu said.
"You can say whatever you want, but I won't leave you here alone. I brought you here, and I won't leave until your family comes." Fang Jianjin also became stubborn.
She really hadn't figured out how to deal with Jian Xiu's leg disease, but at the moment she just wanted to listen to her inner voice.
Then she bent down, took Jian Xiu's hand away, pressed the handbrake, and pushed the wheelchair forward.
Jian Xiu moved his lips, but ultimately said nothing.
Fang Jianjin's lips curled slightly, and he couldn't help thinking: After all this time, this guy only responds to tough measures and doesn't respond to soft words. It seems I have to be more assertive in the future.
Ji Mi hid behind the display stand, watching the two of them go away, and then saw Fang Jianjin pushing Jian Xiu into the elevator, feeling completely distraught.
She was madly jealous. She was jealous that Fang Jianjin could be so strong, jealous that she could confidently say that she didn't know how to deal with Jian Xiu's leg disease, jealous that she was by Jian Xiu's side at this moment! There was even a moment when she wanted to rush out.
Rush out to stop them, rush out to make Fang Jianjin give up.
But she held back.
Because what's the point in rushing out?
Jian Xiu’s leg was destined not to heal, even if... even if Fang Jianjin was defeated by him, so what?
Just as Jian Xiu himself said, he is no longer the same person he was back then, no longer the excellent person he was.
She couldn't be with such a broken man, she couldn't.
Ji Mi stood there, letting her thoughts roam.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com