Even if...
This is a short-lived illusion bought with forgetfulness.
As long as it's evidence she has, it's fine.
The nurse next to her was surprised when she saw this: "Doctor Jiang, is this your girlfriend?"
Jiang Jinwang raised his eyes, deep meaning flowing in his eyes.
But he responded with certainty.
"Um."
"She's afraid of pain, so be gentle when changing the dressing."
Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and let go of his hand.
He has always hated showing off affection in public, so why would he admit it this time?
Why don't you ask me to take care of her?
The nurse laughed in surprise.
"Dr. Jiang is so nice to his girlfriend."
When he was in the hospital, he was too lazy to even look at others, let alone show any concern.
In private, he cares so much for his girlfriend.
She was a little bit hurt.
"I was wondering why you didn't contact her family. It turns out you are one of them."
She winked at Shen Zhiyi and said, "Don't worry, I'm very good at giving acupuncture and changing dressings. I guarantee it won't hurt!"
Shen Zhiyi smiled at her.
"Thank you for your help."
The nurse's heart softened.
Ouch.
Dr. Jiang's girlfriend is sweet and well-behaved, no wonder he loves her so much.
Jiang Jinwang's eyes swept across the bag that he had just placed on the bedside.
He calmly helped Shen Zhiyi lie down, and used his fingertips to push aside a strand of her hair that had fallen onto the bandage.
Be gentle.
"You should get some sleep first."
"I'll go check in with your parents, don't worry."
"Yeah." Shen Zhiyi put her face to his palm trustingly, rubbed it, and closed her eyes.
Total trust.
Total dependence.
Jiang Jinwang felt a sore and swollen feeling in his heart.
But all the emotions were washed away by her unconditional closeness.
Only the strong desire to keep her remained.
He stared at her drooping eyelashes with dark eyes, picked up the paper bag on the table, and walked out of the ward with an expressionless face.
He thought for a long time in his office.
Finally, he picked up the phone and dialed Shen Zhiyi’s mother’s overseas number.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm Jiang Jinwang."
Shen Zhiyi's mother has lived abroad for many years.
After studying abroad, she returned to China alone to develop her own dessert art career.
When they were together, her parents were very supportive and approving.
This was the first time Jiang Jinwang "took advantage" of his good reputation.
His professional medical background and strong capabilities have established a reliable image for him.
He easily convinced her mother and father that they had reconciled, and persuaded them not to return to China, and that he would take over the care of Shen Zhiyi.
"Don't worry, Auntie. When she wakes up, I will let her video call you."
He hung up the phone.
He walked to the table, lowered his eyes, and took out the phone with a broken screen from the bag with an indifferent expression.
A press of slender finger bones.
After turning on the computer, the screen lights up.
He could clearly see the pop-up chat box through the spider-web-like cracks.
A man with the name "Song Zhao" was sending her messages frantically.
"What happened?"
"Why didn't you get on the plane?"
"I've already landed, and you didn't answer my calls. Do you know how worried I am?"
"Contact me as soon as you see the news."
Jiang Jinwang's brows were pressed down, and a coldness emanated from his tightly pursed thin lips.
It must be him.
The day before they broke up, the man who hugged Shen Zhiyi downstairs.
What is their current relationship?
Boyfriend or girlfriend?
Or is it still the ambiguous period?
Jiang Jinwang was consumed by intense jealousy, his eyes were cold, and he poked twice with his fingertips.
Replied a few messages.
"I've reunited with my ex-boyfriend and won't be going abroad anymore."
"Don't contact me anymore."
Then go to the personal information interface and delete the contact neatly.
He pressed the off button.
He threw the phone into the drawer in the corner and locked it coldly.
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