His father passed away early, his mother was selfish and indifferent, his brother was always away, he had elderly parents to care for and babies to feed, and at a young age he had to carry the entire family on his own and deal with the wolves and tigers outside.
People's hearts are not born hard, and they only gradually forget how to laugh.
When Wen Xi was wiping He Tingyan, she accidentally touched his lips, which felt cold.
Her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
This empty and helpless feeling was just like when he hit the mountain wall and fainted.
That fear, that feeling of about to lose something important... becomes stronger as time goes by.
Aren't they out of danger?
Then why haven't you woken up yet?
It’s been almost a week...
"Let me do it, Miss Wen."
Secretary Jin brought in another bottle of hot water, interrupting Wen Xi's thoughts.
"good."
Wen Xi did not refuse and went to the next room to wash up.
During this period, He Tingyan's personal hygiene was taken care of by the two of them together. In some places, it was more convenient for Secretary Jin, who was also a man, to do it.
When she finished washing up and returned to the ward, everything was almost done, and it was Secretary Jin's turn to deal with personal issues.
During the time He Tingyan was unconscious, the two of them took turns to look after him. In addition to the people guarding outside, they also had to ensure that no one was left unattended close to him. Even at night, Secretary Jin stayed by his bedside while she stayed next door.
As usual, while Secretary Jin went to wash up, Wen Xi gave He Tingyan a massage. This was the doctor's advice. In order to avoid various problems caused by long-term bed rest, this is a daily must-do homework.
Wen Xi was a little distracted today.
As she pressed the button, her eyes unconsciously looked at his face.
As time passed, Wen Xi became more and more anxious.
Finally, she stopped what she was doing, stood up, took a deep breath, and bent down.
He Tingyan.
Wake up soon.
Because of the touch of coldness, Wen Xi's heart was beating wildly and almost jumped out of his chest, but he still did not forget to pray silently.
Wake up soon.
Wake up soon.
Don't sleep like this anymore...
OK?
Only when the cold lips felt a hint of warmth did Wen Xi raise her head and gently separate them.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
He Tingyan's eyes were still tightly closed, not even his eyelashes moved.
Fairy tales are indeed lies.
Wen Xi laughed at himself, with a bitter taste in his mouth.
You are not a child anymore, why is he as desperate as Sing Zai and trying all kinds of methods? Do you really believe that the sleeping princess will wake up after the prince kisses her?
Foolishly, she actually tried it.
But what's the use? It's just deceiving yourself.
When Secretary Jin came back, Wen Xi had already recovered as usual and today's massage was almost completed.
Apart from the blush on her cheek that had not yet faded, no one knew what stupid thing she had just done.
At midnight, everything was silent.
No one noticed that He Tingyan, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers slightly.
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The next day.
Wen Xi was woken up by the noise.
He Tingyan's bed was surrounded by people, including Old Man He, Xingzai, Zhuang Yi, Chizhou, doctors and nurses... Even Secretary Jin was squeezed out.
He Tingyan woke up.
I woke up at dawn today when the first ray of light flashed across the sky.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there was still a small clot of blood that had not dispersed, Zhuang Yi had checked it out and declared that it was not serious. As long as he rested in the hospital for a period of time, he should be fine.
Wen Xi was happy and didn't think much about it.
He Tingyan's awakening should have nothing to do with her, the 'prince', right?
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