Is there a reward in Chapter 113?
Jiang Zhiyao's smile froze for a moment. She knew, of course she knew.
An Shixia is rich and can help He Huaisheng; how could she not know that?
However, she really disliked An Shixia and hated that she could be used by He Huaisheng. Why wasn't she the one with money?
He Huaisheng noticed the change in her expression clearly and felt sorry for her: "Yaoyao, I will try my best to make it up to you. You are pregnant. If you don't want this child, then... get an abortion."
He Huaisheng knew that this child came at the wrong time. If Jiang Zhiyao had an abortion, he would not have hesitated to do so, and he would have felt that it would have been unfair to her.
But when he said the word "knock out," he hesitated, and his tone was strained.
Upon hearing the results, Jiang Zhiyao burst into tears: "I'm pregnant? Brother Sheng, how could you be so cruel as to make me abort our baby?"
She clutched her stomach, turned her head away, and refused to look at He Huaisheng again.
“Yaoyao, I can’t give you a proper status right now, which would be unfair to you. Having a child out of wedlock will also have an impact on you.”
Although He Huaisheng was very reluctant, he also had many considerations.
Jiang Zhiyao covered her head with the blanket, not wanting to listen to him.
"Yaoyao, don't do this, you'll suffocate yourself."
He reached out to lift Jiang Zhiyao's blanket, but didn't. He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, offering quiet words of comfort.
But Jiang Zhiyao still didn't react.
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Yan Lingyu's test results were expedited and came out very quickly.
The doctor knocked on the door with the report in hand, and An Shixia was the first to run to open it.
"Yan Lingyu, is that right?"
"yes."
"His test results came back, and there wasn't much of a problem. It was just a mild concussion, which was due to the head injury he sustained. Otherwise, he was fine."
Hearing the result, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and An Shixia finally felt relieved.
"However, hospitalization for observation is still necessary. If symptoms such as repeated vomiting or splitting headaches occur, more detailed examinations will be required."
The doctor gave some more instructions and then left.
Upon learning that Yan Lingyu was alright, Lin Manying breathed a sigh of relief: "Lingyu, I'm relieved that you're alright. Xiaxia is here to take care of you. Let's go and handle the aftermath."
Xiao Yin nodded in agreement. She had already realized that Yan Lingyu had something to say to An Shixia, but he had been holding back because of the large number of people around.
"Xiaxia, you must take good care of Lingyu. Let's go find a lawyer to file a lawsuit first."
Soon only An Shixia and Yan Lingyu were left in the ward. An Shixia frowned as she looked at the wound on Yan Lingyu's head: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, Xiaxia, blow on it."
Yan Lingyu looked very weak, and An Shixia felt extremely sorry for him, so she blew on his wound several times.
Yan Lingyu held An Shixia's hand tightly, his voice weak: "Xiaxia, I feel a little better."
An Shixia, knowing he was just trying to comfort himself, blew on the whistle a few more times: "I'll go ask the doctor if I need some medicine."
He was about to turn around when he forgot that his hand was still being held. He had only taken two steps when Yan Lingyu exerted a slight force, and she spun around instantly, falling onto the bed due to inertia.
Are you alright? Does it hurt?
She threw herself onto Yan Lingyu, and nervously stood up, pulling back the blanket covering him.
Just as she was about to lift Yan Lingyu's clothes to check, Yan Lingyu reached out and pressed her hand down, teasingly saying, "Xiaxia, my body is not injured. If you want to see, you can just say so."
An Shixia blushed deeply, and angrily pushed the blanket onto him: "I... I was just worried about you, who wanted to see you! I'm going out to get the medicine!"
She ran away as if fleeing before Yan Lingyu could even reply.
Yan Lingyu was still a little dizzy, but looking at An Shixia, he felt that it was all worth it, as long as Xiaxia was not injured.
An Shixia left quickly and returned quickly, holding a tube of ointment, a box of iodine, and a bag of cotton swabs: "The nurse said she can apply some for you first, and the medicine will be brought by a nurse later."
Yan Lingyu leaned his head in front of An Shixia: "Help me apply it."
An Shixia first opened the iodine solution and disinfected Yan Lingyu's wound. Then she opened the ointment, squeezed a little onto a cotton swab, and gently applied it to Yan Lingyu's head.
It didn't hurt, but Yan Lingyu hissed softly.
An Shixia's eyes were full of heartache: "Bear with it, I'll be gentle."
Her movements became even lighter, so light that Yan Lingyu doubted whether the medicine had been applied at all.
The atmosphere between the two became increasingly ambiguous, and Yan Lingyu couldn't help but move his head closer to An Shixia.
Just as the two were about to make a move, there was a sudden knock on the door. An Shixia snapped back to reality and took two steps back.
Ahhhh, An Shixia, what are you thinking? He's still a patient!
Thinking about how the two of them almost kissed, An Shixia blushed slightly. She fanned herself and ran to open the door.
A hint of displeasure flashed across Yan Lingyu's face as he looked at the person who had suddenly knocked on the door.
Why did they have to knock now of all times?
He looked up at the door and saw a nurse who had come to deliver medicine.
An Shixia took the medicine from the nurse and thanked her, asking, "How do I take this?"
"Take one tablet at a time, three times a day. Take three tablets at a time, three times a day, from the other two boxes. Take them after meals."
After giving these instructions, the nurse left, and An Shixia came over with the medicine, first pouring Yan Lingyu a glass of water.
"Brother Yu, take your medicine first."
The two had already eaten dinner when they arrived, so they can take their medicine now.
Yan Lingyu watched as An Shixia brought over the medicine and water, a hint of reluctance flashing across his face.
He seems reliable on the surface, but the only thing he hates is taking medicine.
When he was a child, he secretly buried the medicine in a flowerpot to avoid taking it, causing the flowers to wither. To avoid punishment, he secretly bought a new one. No one else knew about this except him and An Shixia.
Later, in order to avoid getting sick and taking medicine, he started exercising, and since then he has hardly been sick.
Even if they get sick, they recover quickly and don't need to take any medicine.
An Shixia naturally understood him, and seeing his expression, she knew what he was thinking: "Don't say you're fine, you have to eat."
Yan Lingyu pursed his lips, unusually remaining silent.
An Shixia couldn't bear to force him, but without medicine, he would recover slowly, so she hardened her heart and said, "If you don't take it, you'll have to apply the medicine yourself from now on."
Yan Lingyu opened his mouth, looking at An Shixia with a wronged expression.
He rarely showed this expression, and An Shixia, afraid of softening her heart, simply closed her eyes and refused to look.
Yan Lingyu sighed, knowing that he had to take the medicine whether he wanted to or not.
"Xiaxia, I'll eat."
An Shixia immediately opened her eyes, her face full of surprise. She thought she would have to resist for a while longer: "Really? Then let's eat now."
She handed the medicine to Yan Lingyu and a glass of water.
Yan Lingyu hesitated before taking it: "Then, if I eat it, will I get a reward?"
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