Chapter 63 Chapter 63 Too Weak
Ji Hanxi stayed by the bed until the other person's eyelashes trembled and he slowly opened his eyes.
After waking up, Vivienne looked around the ward, then shifted her gaze to Ji Hanxi next to her, staring at him with no expression and no reaction.
Ji Hanxi couldn't help but be startled when she saw his expression, wondering if he had suffered from some clichéd amnesia?
His head was seriously injured and bleeding. After waking up, he looked at her indifferently, as if he were a stranger. It really was like the amnesia in TV dramas...
Just when Ji Hanxi was about to completely agree with this idea, the other party reached out his hand, bent his fingers, and gently wiped away her tears.
Said: "Why are you crying like this?"
Ji Hanxi looked at him in surprise: "You...you don't have amnesia?"
Her words seemed to make him laugh, and he said, "How could someone like me lose my memory? Even if I did, I would rack my brains and search my stomach to find them all, because there are things I don't want to forget."
“…” Ji Hanxi lowered his head, feeling that his previous worries were a bit unnecessary.
"Don't cry, I'm just hurt, not dead." He reached out to help her wipe away her tears bit by bit.
Ji Hanxi turned her head away, not letting him touch her, and found some paper to wipe her tears.
"Why are you crying like this?" he asked her.
Ji Hanxi didn't answer.
"Is it because of guilt? Do you feel that you pushed me down?" he asked.
Ji Hanxi still didn't answer.
"Is it because of fear? Worried that you will become a murderer after I die?" he asked again.
Ji Hanxi glanced at him and finally said a few words this time: "You are really annoying..."
"Why do you say I'm annoying? Did I guess wrong?" He kept asking.
Ji Hanxi looked at him again. If his eyes could materialize, he would definitely stab him hard.
He's such a nuisance! He keeps asking questions, keeps asking questions. Can't he see she doesn't want to answer? Can't he understand her expression? What a nuisance! Why is he asking so many questions?
"It's not because of guilt, it's not because of fear, so what is it? Could it be because of..." worry.
He looked at her, and before he could say the last two words, Ji Hanxi suddenly stood up and wanted to leave. She seemed a little angry.
"Don't go...cough...cough cough..."
Before Ji Hanxi left the ward, she heard a cough behind her. She hesitated for a moment, then turned back. "Are you okay?"
"If you don't leave, I'll be fine..."
“…” She said this as if she was some kind of panacea.
The assistant stood outside the ward and didn't dare to go in. After all, he would be scolded if he entered the room without Vivienne's permission.
He had heard everything that had just happened in the room, and he wondered, with some confusion: Was Vivienne really that weak? Was she coughing? She had been so lucid in the emergency room, bossing around and berating others for being rude and hurting her, so how could she have passed out the moment she entered the ward?
No one answered these questions for him. After all, the two people in the room were still caught up in their own emotions.
Vivienne looked up at her and saw a few strands of hair on Ji Hanxi's cheeks, which were stuck to her face because they were wet, so she raised her hand to help her brush them away.
The hand that brushed away her hair didn't leave immediately. Instead, it lingered on her cheek, gently caressing her still damp skin. He asked, "Why are you crying? What are you crying for? Who are you crying for?"
"..." Ji Hanxi didn't glare at him this time. Instead, she looked at him calmly and said, "Just guess. If you can guess it, you're pretty good."
"I think I can guess."
After stroking her cheek with her fingers, Vivienne gently scratched her nose. It felt itchy and soft, like an elder teasing and pampering a child.
Ji Hanxi didn't avoid him, but just snorted softly and looked at him.
Vivienne's injury this time seemed to be quite serious. Every time Ji Hanxi came to him, he became too weak to take care of himself.
Ji Hanxi actually felt a little guilty, after all, it was because she pushed him that he got hurt. So she felt that it was only natural for her to take care of him for a while.
She sat down beside him, picked up an apple and tried to peel it with a fruit knife.
But the knife was sharp, and she was not familiar with it and almost cut her hand.
Vivienne frowned as she saw this, then took it and wanted to help her peel it.
But he was the kind of person who had never touched water before, so how could he peel an apple? He peeled it for a long time and it was still bumpy and dented.
He looked at the apple in his hand and felt a little angry. He always claimed to be the incarnation of the goddess of beauty. How could he create such an ugly thing?
Ji Hanxi looked at the ugly apple and said, "Eat it. You are injured. Eat it."
She said this as if she wanted to save the good things for the patient, but in fact, she thought the apple was peeled too ugly and didn't want to eat it at all.
Vivienne also knew what she was thinking. She put down the peeled apple and asked two assistants to come in to help peel the apple.
The assistant was a real jack of all trades. He peeled the vegetables quickly, cut them into small pieces and inserted bamboo sticks.
"Eat it."
Vivienne pushed the fruit plate in front of her.
"How can I eat before the patient?" Ji Hanxi said kindly with her beautiful eyes.
In fact, she had just peeled the apple for herself, and hadn't considered whether Vivienne would eat it. It was not until Vivienne took the apple and helped her peel it that she realized she was taking care of a patient and that the patient should be the first priority.
"Okay, then I won't give it to you." Vivienne said this and really took the fruit plate away from her.
"You..." She was just being polite. How could he really not give her food?
Seeing her slightly angry look, he couldn't help wanting to laugh, and put the fruit plate over to her again. "Eat it, don't be polite to me."
This time Ji Hanxi didn't refuse anymore. He picked up the bamboo skewer and started eating. While eating, he thought, this apple is really good. Although it is placed there for a symbolic purpose, it is crispy, sweet and juicy, much better than the ones bought from the fruit store.
She ate almost all of the apples on the plate.
After eating, she felt a little sleepy and wanted to lie down and sleep. Vivienne wanted to ask her assistant to make a bed for her to rest, but she refused.
She was here to take care of the patient, so how could she enjoy herself? She had to fall asleep on the edge of the bed to reflect the hard work and fatigue of her care.
Vivienne felt helpless and amused by her words, but she insisted and he no longer refused.
Ji Hanxi lay on the edge of the bed. Maybe it was because he was too full or for some other reason, but he fell asleep very quickly.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Vivienne wanted to cover her with a thin quilt, but at this moment her cell phone suddenly rang.
Fortunately, he gave his cell phone to his assistant for safekeeping, and fortunately, he had turned the ringtone down to a very low level before, so the sound of the incoming call did not wake Ji Hanxi up.
The assistant stood at the door, pointed at the caller on the screen, and asked him what to do with his mouth.
Vivienne looked at Arthur, the mixed-race man she had liked before.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to answer the call, so he beckoned his finger and asked the assistant to hand him the phone.
After he got the phone, he pressed the answer button, but spoke in a very low voice.
"What's the matter?" There was a hint of coldness in the indifferent tone.
"Vivienne, is Miss Ji with you? I went to the filming location to look for her today, but the crew said she wasn't there. It seems like something happened to you, and she wanted to look for you."
"She was next to me, asleep."
As soon as these words came out, the mixed-race handsome guy fell silent, unable to utter a word. Even if he was unfamiliar with Chinese culture, he understood the meaning. However, he still had some hope and asked, "You are..."
"Yes, the same bed." Vivienne answered without giving the other party a chance to ask clearly.
"..." "If you have anything to say, contact her later. She is too tired." After saying this, he hung up the phone.
Vivienne lowered her eyes and looked at Ji Hanxi who was sleeping on his stomach. The other party was breathing evenly and was obviously not affected by the phone call.
He thought, she was sleeping so soundly, even if she hadn't fallen asleep and heard the phone call, it wouldn't be a big deal. Every word he said was true, not made up, so he didn't worry about her questioning.
His only worry at the moment is...will her arms be sore from the pressure if she sleeps like this?
So, he asked the assistant to make another bed.
After the assistant had made the bed carefully, she wanted to wake Ji Hanxi up. However, before her hand could touch her, Vivienne stopped her with a warning look.
The assistant had to quickly step aside.
Vivienne carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walking to Ji Hanxi's side. Suppressing her cough, she reached out, gently picked her up, put her on the bed, and covered her with the quilt.
He didn't leave immediately, but sat beside her and watched her for a long time. He was clearly the patient, but in this situation, it seemed that he was the one who came to take care of her.
The assistant was watching from the side, speechless. Is this Vivienne still Vivienne? She actually did such a thing, and even revealed a strange hint of obsession...
No matter how much he complained in his heart, he didn't dare show it on his face. While Vivienne was staring at Ji Hanxi, he very tactfully hid outside the door.
When Ji Hanxi woke up the next day, he found that his whole body felt comfortable, without the numbness and pain as he had imagined.
I looked around and realized I was lying on the bed.
"Are you awake?" Vivienne's voice came.
Ji Hanxi turned her head and found that the other person was lying on the hospital bed next to her, looking at her.
His face was still as pale and his condition was still as fragile, but he was handsome, and without makeup he looked even more clear and sickly.
He clenched his fist, covered his mouth with it, and coughed twice softly, then said, "I asked my assistant to open a hotel near the hospital. You can go there to wash up first."
Ji Hanxi followed his instructions and arrived at the designated hotel, where all supplies were available, even new clothes specially prepared for her.
When she took a shower, changed her clothes and went to the hospital, breakfast was being served in the ward.
Vivienne's breakfast was just like Empress Dowager Cixi's banquet, with all kinds of food spread out on the table.
"Come here and eat."
"This is too much..."
"I don't know what you want to eat this morning, so I asked them to buy some. Don't worry about waste, the leftovers will be shared with others."
Ji Hanxi was a little hungry, so she picked something at random and started eating. While eating, she asked him, "How long will it take you to recuperate from your injury this time?"
"About two months."
Hearing this time, Ji Hanxi almost choked on the food in his mouth: "Two months? Isn't this too long?"
"I'm quite delicate, so of course it has to be at least two months. And my injury is serious, how can I not take good care of it?"
"but……"
"During this two-month hiatus, I'll be the one paying the crew's salary. Just let me rest and recuperate." He coughed twice and gasped, "I'm so weak."
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