Standing at the door of the ward, Shen Nanqing's hand was suspended in the air. He tried to push the door open several times, but he retracted it the moment he was about to touch it.
Maybe it's because I'm homesick!
She obviously wanted to see Song Huaiwen so much, but the closer she got, the more scared and uneasy she felt. She was afraid of seeing Song Huaiwen lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
Shen Nanqing took a deep breath. What was supposed to come would eventually come. No matter what happened, she would be there to face it bravely.
The door of the ward was pushed open. The room was very quiet. There were two beds in the room.
Shen Nanqing's eyes swept across the empty bed and fell on another bed, where Song Huaiwen was lying quietly, his face pale without a trace of blood, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
She had clearly made sufficient mental preparations when she stood at the door, but at this moment, tears still welled up in her eyes, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and it hurt so much.
She slowly walked to the bed, squatted down and gently held Song Huaiwen's hand. The hand was no longer as warm as before, but became a little cold.
Past memories flooded into his mind, and Shen Nanqing buried his head and lay on the bed, crying silently.
Song Huaiwen on the bed seemed to have sensed something. He slowly opened his eyes, looked around with a dazed look, then closed his eyes again. He pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly. His mind had been in a daze recently, and this was another hallucination.
After a long while, Shen Nanqing finally came to her senses. She looked up at Song Huaiwen, who was motionless on the bed. She sobbed and murmured in a crying voice, half jokingly and half scoldingly: "Song Huaiwen, don't think I will be grateful to you just because you have done so much for me. If you don't wake up again, I will use your savings to support a wild man."
"I don't allow it." Hearing the familiar voice, Song Huaiwen instinctively refuted. This time the illusion was too real. He opened his eyes again, and there was still some confusion in his eyes.
Song Huaiwen was confused at first, but the warm touch in his hands told him that this was not a dream. He subconsciously tried to prop himself up, but because the movement was too violent, he had a severe headache and his brows furrowed suddenly.
Shen Nanqing was stunned at first, then he quickly reached out and gently supported Song Huaiwen, his eyes full of indescribable surprise and relief.
"you……"
"you……"
The two spoke in unison, and Ana Shen smiled, “You speak first.”
Song Huaiwen's eyes fell on her tear-stained face. In his memory, she was outspoken, smart, confident, and lively. He had never seen her cry for anyone. Heartache instantly filled his heart.
She raised her hand, her movements were slow but firm, and she gently wiped away the remaining tears on Shen Nanqing's cheeks. Her voice was hoarse and weak, but unquestionable and firm: "I don't allow you to find another man. I save money and can only spend it on you."
When Shen Nanqing heard this, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and the heat quickly spread to her ears.
What she just said was just an angry remark. With such a good man, where else could she find another Song Huaiwen?
"It's okay if you don't want me to find another man." Shen Nanqing stared at Song Huaiwen with burning eyes, and said firmly: "I want you to promise not to get hurt again and not to leave me alone. You know they said you were unconscious. Do you know how scared I was? I'm afraid you..."
As she spoke, her voice began to tremble, and she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart. She leaned forward and carefully hugged Song Huaiwen.
Song Huaiwen felt his chest getting wet, his heart filled with emotion and guilt.
She raised her hand, gently stroked Shen Nanqing's back, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry for making you worry. I promise that I will never hurt myself again, never let you worry again, and never let you cry again."
Song Huaiwen spoke in a firm tone, his eyes revealing a determination he had never seen before.
Whenever there was a mission to go to the battlefield, he would always rush to the front regardless of life or death, because he knew that even if he died, his brothers would take good care of his parents, and his parents would understand and be proud of his bravery.
But this time I was really scared. Before I fell into a coma, my mind was full of Shen Nanqing. I was wondering what Shen Nanqing would do if I was gone. She was so outstanding, there should be other men to take care of her for me.
But she doesn't want anyone else to take care of her. She wants to grow old with her by herself.
"Ahem... Well, it seems like I came at the wrong time!" The female doctor in a white coat stood at the door of the ward, looking at the two people hugging, with a flash of envy in her eyes.
Shen Nanqing froze when he heard this, paused for a few seconds, let go of Song Huaiwen as if he had been electrocuted, stood up in a panic, and wiped the remaining tear marks on his face helplessly.
Song Huaiwen's arms suddenly felt empty. He frowned slightly and looked towards the door with an unfriendly look. When he saw who was coming, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated. His gaze fell on Shen Nanqing again. He was reluctant to leave, fearing that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
The female doctor raised her lips slightly and said softly, "Sorry to bother you. I'm here to do a routine checkup on Huai Wen."
Shen Nanqing smoothed his messy hair, took a deep breath, and turned around with his expression back to normal. He didn't look embarrassed at all and said with a smile, "Hello, please come in."
The female doctor measured Shen Nanqing inconspicuously, then walked to Song Huaiwen's bed with light steps. She took out a small flashlight from the pocket of her white coat and examined Song Huaiwen's pupils.
Shen Nanqing took advantage of the gap in the female doctor's examination to observe the other party openly.
The female doctor was very beautiful, with long black hair braided into a pigtail that hung in front of her, fair skin, curved eyebrows, and a clean and tidy white coat. With a gentle smile on her face, she exuded an intellectual and elegant temperament.
"According to the current examination, it's still normal, but the blood clot in the brain has not yet dissipated, so you need to stay in the hospital for observation. If you feel unwell, feel free to find me. My office is in the first room on the left side of the registration office on the first floor." After the female doctor finished the examination, she spoke directly to Shen Nanqing in a businesslike manner.
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Song Huaiwen, and said jokingly: "This is your girlfriend, so beautiful, I was worried that you would be alone for the rest of your life!"
Shen Nanqing knew from her voice that the two of them had a deep friendship, and was somewhat curious about their relationship.
Apart from Song Huaizhi, this is the first time I see someone of the opposite sex calling me that.
Song Huaiwen smiled and nodded, looking at Shen Nanqing with such gentle eyes that water could be squeezed out.
Ji Ling smiled gently, her eyes fell on Shen Nanqing, she extended her hand and introduced herself: "Hello, my name is Ji Ling, and I have known Huai Wen for many years. You look younger than me, you can call me Ji Lin or Sister Ling."
"Hello, my name is Shen Nanqing." Shen Nanqing shook hands cheerfully and said with a smile, "You look about the same age as me. Calling you sister makes you look old. I'd better call you by your name!"
Ji Ling's eyes lit up when she heard that, and she said with a smile: "You are so sweet, much more likable than 놛."
After a few greetings, Ji Ling gave a few more instructions and then turned and left.
After the people left, Ana Shen snorted softly, "Such a beautiful friend, why haven't I heard you say that!"
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