Chapter 173 His Medicine
Jiang Zhixun couldn't see, but as soon as Shen Qingqing opened her mouth to speak, he could already tell where she was.
Subconsciously "looked" at her.
Those deep eyes suddenly lost their sharpness, and when their eyes met, Shen Qingqing's heart tightened.
Obviously, Jiang Zhixun posed no threat to her at the moment, but she didn't dare to look into those eyes.
He shouldn't be like this.
He should be sharp and vigorous, soaring in the sky like an eagle.
At worst, I could just be a "rogue" like before instead of looking at her with a confused look on my face.
Eyes out of focus...
Shen Qingqing glanced away and helped Jiang's mother sit on a stool. "Don't worry, I'll go ask the doctor what's going on."
"Don't go."
While speaking, Jiang Zhixun reached out to the side and accurately grasped Shen Qingqing's wrist.
He didn't know what to say to Shen Qingqing if he kept her here.
But his actions were faster than his consciousness, and by the time he reacted, he had already done it.
Shen Qingqing habitually wanted to shake off Jiang Zhixun's hand, but when she saw him lying on the hospital bed with a pitiful look on his face, she suddenly softened her heart.
She let Jiang Zhixun hold her wrist and said in a gentle voice, "The doctor knows your situation best. I'll go ask him what's going on."
Her tone was very gentle, and Jiang Zhixun suddenly thought of the former Shen Qingqing.
At that time they had not yet broken up, and she treated him with this attitude.
Ripples suddenly appeared in the lifeless eyes.
The dependence on the loved one broke out at this moment.
Even though she was just going to the doctor's office and would be back soon, he didn't want Shen Qingqing to leave.
Since he couldn't see, Jiang Zhixun simply pretended that other people didn't exist.
He held Shen Qingqing's hand tighter, "It's just like Zhou Jie said, it's temporary, it won't take long to recover."
What they said might be true, but Shen Qingqing felt that it would be better to listen to the doctor.
Seeing how her son was so attached to Shen Qingqing, Jiang's mother rarely did not criticize him.
Instead, he followed Jiang Zhixun's wish and let Shen Qingqing stay with him in the ward.
She shook Shen Qingqing's other hand and said, "Qingqing, please stay here with Zhixun while I go to the doctor's office."
Zhou Jie was very considerate and agreed, "Auntie, I'll take you there."
Afraid that Jiang's mother was still too excited and might fall while walking, Zhou Jie helped her up.
The others also followed and walked out of the ward, leaving the space for Jiang Zhixun and Shen Qingqing.
The ward suddenly became quiet. Shen Qingqing stood beside the bed, her body a little stiff.
She didn't know whether Jiang Zhixun was injured or not, nor did she know what was going on in his head, so she didn't dare to struggle at all.
Not even a small arc.
I was afraid that if I hurt him, it would cause more serious consequences.
Shen Qingqing pursed her lips, "Can you let go first?"
Jiang Zhixun did not answer the question, but said seriously: "I will cooperate with the treatment and will not remain blind forever."
If it wasn't temporary, he wouldn't have held Qingqing's hand just now.
He likes Qingqing and wants to rebuild a family with her and protect her from the wind and rain.
Rather than being a burden to her.
Shen Qingqing nodded. Thinking that Jiang Zhixun couldn't see, she could only speak up and say, "If you're sick or injured, you should get treatment. Since the doctor said it's temporary, you will definitely get better. It's just a matter of time. It will be fine after it passes."
Her voice is gentle and pleasant, and it is the tune that Jiang Zhixun has dreamed of hearing for all these years.
The restlessness hidden deep in my heart was calmed down bit by bit.
And the inferiority complex that emerged not long ago was "kicked" into a corner by Jiang Zhixun.
He needs Qingqing.
This is his medicine!
As long as Qingqing is there, everything will be fine for him.
Shen Qingqing's palm was forced to touch the man's resolute profile, and she felt as if it was burned, and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.
But the man held her wrist tightly.
Jiang Zhixun rubbed her palm and said, "Thank you for coming to see me."
He thought that he didn't want Qingqing to see him in such a miserable state.
But when it really happened, he felt that it was a very happy thing to have Qingqing by his side at this time.
Even though he can't see.
As long as I can feel her breath, all the bad emotions will disappear.
Shen Qingqing's face flushed. "Just talk, can you please stop touching me?"
If this man wasn't a patient, she would definitely teach him a lesson!
Shen Qingqing thought so.
Jiang Zhixun did not push his luck any further and obediently let go of her hand.
The soft and delicate touch quickly disappeared.
My palms felt empty.
Compared to the past, the current situation is much better. At least Qingqing is willing to treat him well, so he should be content.
Jiang Zhixun comforted himself in this way.
He put his hand back into the quilt and tightened his fingers, as if to lock in the remaining touch.
My face felt numb and tingling, and Qingqing was also touched there...
Jiang Zhixun was lost in his own thoughts, his expression melting little by little, neither cold nor distant, nor scoundrel-like.
It looks very obedient, like a big wolf-dog that has lost its ability to attack.
Shen Qingqing originally wanted to scold him, but when she saw him like this, she felt that if she scolded him, she would be suspected of bullying the patient.
I could only swallow the words back silently.
The hand that Jiang Zhixun had held hung by his side and rubbed against his coat.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel a burning touch on my skin.
That was the temperature of his palm.
Jiang Zhixun lost his sight, but his hearing became more and more sensitive.
I could even catch the sound of Shen Qingqing's suddenly heavier breathing.
The helpless look appeared on his face again.
He asked aggrievedly, "Are you angry?"
Shen Qingqing is a person who responds to soft words but not hard ones. She will only become unresponsive if she is hurt by others.
Over the years, some wounds have healed.
Jiang Zhixun treated her with a weak and helpless expression. Under the current circumstances, she really couldn't say anything harsh.
He took a deep breath and said, "You should take good care of yourself and stop worrying about it."
Jiang Zhixun nodded obediently, and then asked: "Can you come to the hospital to accompany me during these two days of rest?"
Afraid that Shen Qingqing would misunderstand, Jiang Zhixun explained, "You don't have to work, just stay where I can feel you."
This person will take advantage of the situation.
As soon as I treated him well, he became more and more demanding.
If you give him some color, wouldn't he have to open a dyeing factory?
Shen Qingqing gritted her teeth and reminded him, "You are just my ex-husband. The reason I came to see you is because of my elders. I hope you can recover from your injuries and return to work as soon as possible, but I don't want you to blur the boundaries between us and say something inappropriate."
In order to get his wife back, Jiang Zhixun is thick-skinned enough, but he is still a mortal after all, and it is impossible for him to have no feelings at all.
Looks lost.
The pupils, which were already unfocused, became even more lifeless.
He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Staring at the ceiling, I don’t know what he is thinking.
Shen Qingqing was used to his strong and overbearing appearance, and now she was really not used to it.
I even wondered if what I said just now was too harsh.
He cleared his throat and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."
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