Chapter 103 I Can’t Feel the Pain for You

Shen Ling glanced at Qi Yanjing, who also felt very guilty. She couldn't help but sigh and said to him, "No one knew this would happen in advance. You just take good care of Zhihan here."

After giving the instructions, she said she would go back to cook and come back later.

"Thank you, Mom. Thanks for the trouble."

After Shen Ling left, Qi Yaochuan said, "Your mother-in-law treats you well."

People who come from wealthy families tend to be more overbearing, but they are not unreasonable.

He was wondering what his parents would do if Qi Yanjing was injured because of Wen Zhixian?

He was silent for a moment. His parents were very extreme about Qi Yanjing's affairs, but now Qi Yanjing was much better because he was with Zhiyan, maybe his parents could also be reasonable.

"Yes." He looked inside through the transparent glass on the ward door, then moved and sat down on the chair at the door.

"Are you okay, sister?" he asked.

"An Ruo is pregnant." The moment the doctor said this, he felt his whole body go cold. He was kidnapped in the early stages of pregnancy, and fought with the kidnappers while wearing high heels and was injured. All of these things made him scared.

Qi Yanjing raised his eyes and looked at Qi Yaochuan, "Congratulations."

Qi Yaochuan sat down next to him: "Six weeks. I thought she was sleepy a few days ago because she was too tired from work."

Who understands this?

In the past, they were all busy with work. When they were not working, they enjoyed life and let everything take its course. Their parents at home did not urge them.

Putting the topic aside, Qi Yaochuan told him the reason for the kidnapping and that the subsequent punishment would be as severe as possible.

"It's my fault. Don't blame yourself. I will apologize to Zhihan when she wakes up. You and her should live well."

Qi Yanjing lowered his head with a bitter smile on his lips: "She won't blame me."

Zhixian would hug him and tell him that it hurts, act coquettishly with him and tell him that it’s okay and ask him not to blame himself...

But he would blame himself, if he hadn't involved Zhiyan, she wouldn't have been hurt.

She had lived peacefully for twenty-six years, but now she was in turmoil because of him. How could he feel at ease?

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Wen Zhixian woke up in the early morning.

The effect of the anesthetic had worn off. When she woke up, she felt so painful that she wanted to cry. She felt dizzy and discovered that she was receiving an IV in her right hand.

She buried her head in the quilt and cried while wrapped in it.

Qi Yanjing hadn't slept the whole time, staring at the medicine in the infusion bag. When there was only a little bit left, he noticed Zhixian moved.

"Awake?" Qi Yanjing touched her exposed hair and pressed the bell. The nurse came over and removed the needle for her.

Wen Zhihan poked her head out from under the quilt and Qi Yanjing picked her up.

Her eyes were filled with tears, sparkling in the light, and she looked up at him.

Qi Yanjing stared at the pale little face, hugged her with heartache, and listened to her telling him that she was in pain.

He let her go, took the cup and poured her some water. The water was cold, so he bought her some boiled water and picked up the painkiller on the table: "Take this."

Around six o'clock, his father-in-law and mother-in-law came over. Zhixian had not woken up yet. Originally, the couple wanted to wait here, but he didn't know when Zhixian would wake up, and it would not be right to let his father-in-law and mother-in-law wait, so he said that he would stay here and let them go back.

Before leaving, the mother-in-law said that Zhihan was afraid of pain, so she went to find the doctor who prescribed a painkiller and told him that if Zhihan woke up and cried in pain, she could take it.

After Wen Zhihan took the painkillers, she snuggled into Qi Yanjing's arms. Qi Yanjing put his hand on her forehead, and her fever must have gone down.

At nine o'clock in the evening, her cheeks were lightly pink, perhaps because she was drenched in water or because of an infection from the wound that caused a fever.

She rubbed against Qi Yanjing's neck, "Qi Yanjing, my arm hurts."

She stretched out her right hand in front of Qi Yanjing, with gauze wrapped around the outside of her forearm. She was afraid and didn't dare to look when she was sewing.

Although I didn't feel any pain after the anesthesia, I could feel the needle going back and forth through my skin.

Qi Yanjing sighed and spoke to her in a soft voice: "Zhixian, I can't feel the pain for you, how about you bite me?"

It was a very absurd statement and he didn't know how he came up with it.

Wen Zhihan's arm hurt and he thought he was funny, so he bit his neck weakly.

Qi Yanjing smiled helplessly. Apart from feeling a little wet, he didn't feel any pain at all.

He asked, "Are you hungry?"

She raised her eyes and stared at Qi Yanjing, her eyes were misty. She had only eaten one meal at noon, and had not eaten for twelve hours since this afternoon.

Wen Zhixian nodded slightly, it seemed that the painkillers were starting to take effect.

"You sit down first, I'll get it." Qi Yanjing adjusted the height of the headboard at the foot of the bed and let her lean on it, while he went to serve dinner.

The dinner my mother-in-law brought me in the evening was still hot in the thermos box.

He passed the spoon to Zhihan's left hand and sat beside her to watch her eat.

Wen Zhixian was eating, looked up at the circle of things on the table, and asked him, "Has anyone been here?"

"Father-in-law and mother-in-law, my parents and my stepfather and stepmother." They all came to see me.

She paused the spoon in her hand and asked, "What's wrong, sister?"

"Just some superficial injuries, but she was pregnant and she didn't know it."

Wen Zhixian choked up, recalling that Xie Anruo had told her that she was very tired and sleepy these past few days. It turned out that it was not because of work that she was exhausted, but because she was pregnant?

"Is everything alright?" That intense fight won't be a problem...

"It's okay. Everything is fine."

After dinner, Qi Yanjing packed up the thermos box. Wen Zhihan got out of bed and washed up, but still felt dizzy, so he lay down to rest.

She just lay down and turned her head to look at Qi Yanjing who was sitting beside the bed: "You go and rest, I will fall asleep soon."

I know he won't leave me here alone. It's probably past one in the morning and he hasn't rested yet.

Qi Yanjing leaned over and brushed her hair off her forehead, "You fell asleep, I'll go later."

Wen Zhixian moved to the side, clearly inviting him to sleep with her.

This should be the VIP ward. It has all the necessary facilities and the beds are bigger than those in ordinary wards.

In the afternoon, Qi Yaochuan asked someone to bring him clothes. He changed into pajamas and lay down on Wen Zhihan's left side, holding her right hand to prevent her from pressing on herself.

The two of them were very close, Wen Zhixian put her arms around his waist and whispered in his ear: "I was so scared when I was tied up."

She said it again, "I'm so scared."

The sound is light and soft.

"I'm sorry." He felt a mixture of emotions, "I don't think I can do anything for you."

"I've always prided myself on being ordinary, but I can still bring disaster to you."

"No one wants to encounter this kind of thing. We are all ordinary people. Don't think too much." She paused for a few seconds and said, "I have caused you trouble before. You told me that you were fine. Now I think so too."

Qi Yanjing: "The two are different. This time you are injured."

These two things cannot be confused.