No matter how loudly she was complaining in her heart, in the end, she always sighed deeply and chose to remain silent.
Just then, there was a knock on the ward door, and several men walked in, each carrying a different food item. They placed the items on the table and then left without saying a word.
Feng Guang stared blankly at the table full of food for a moment before pointing uncertainly at herself, "Is all this delicious food for me?"
He nodded, confirming her guess.
Feng Guang is usually easily satisfied when it comes to food, but instead of reaching out her hand, she asked suspiciously, "Why are you preparing so much delicious food for me?"
"The doctor said that when a certain desire is satisfied, one can temporarily forget the pain of the wound." He typed out this line to Fengguang, which was essentially a way of diverting his attention.
And appetite can also be considered a kind of desire.
Feng Guang was surprised that he was so thoughtful. Compared to how he had just hung up the phone, she was now really unsure whether he had high or low emotional intelligence.
"Oh, right..." Feng Guang suddenly remembered something, "I still don't know your name. I'm Xia Feng Guang, what's yours?"
His hand holding the phone paused slightly, but he finally began to slowly type. However, he had only typed the word "I" when the door to the ward opened again.
This time, it was Yan Gui who came in.
Feng Guang's eyes immediately lit up. She got off the bed, stepped barefoot on the ground, and threw herself into Yan Gui's arms. Yan Gui held her tightly, then looked at the white gauze on her head and asked with concern, "Is the wound alright?"
"No," Feng Guang shook his head. "The doctor said that I'll be fine after resting for a while."
"That's good." Yan Gui's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Seeing that he was breathing unsteadily, Feng Guang asked again, "Did you rush here?"
"Yes, that's because I was worried about you," Yan Gui chuckled softly.
He did come over, that's right. He wasn't sure if he should come, but when he was taking someone home and passed by the hospital, he couldn't help but come over. He couldn't be completely at ease until he saw that Feng Guang was alright.
Just then, Feng Guang suddenly felt someone touch her foot. She looked down and saw the silent man who had squatted down next to her with a pair of white shoes. He was now holding one of her ankles and putting her bare foot into the shoes.
Feng Guang's body stiffened, and at that moment, she suddenly felt a panic that she herself could not understand.
When Yan Gui noticed, Feng Guang's shoes were already on. Feeling a little awkward, he smiled sheepishly and said, "Thank you for taking care of Feng Guang."
Feng Guang watched as the man who had been squatting at her feet stood up. She blinked, and when she saw that he was also looking down at her, she felt for the first time that her gaze was so hard to look away from.
This isn't right.
Feng Guang told herself that she forced herself to look away, took Yan Gui's hand, and moved one step closer to Yan Gui.
She wasn't looking at him, but she always had the illusion that he was still looking at her.
The atmosphere in the ward became strangely subtle at this moment.
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