The ward was quiet.

They were all waiting for Su Nan's answer.

Su Nan dropped her eyes and nodded.

The doctors smiled with joy:

"Miss Su is blessed with a blessing in disguise. The stagnant blood has completely disappeared this time. It's just a slight concussion. It will be all right after a few days' rest."

In the ward, except Shang Qian, everyone's face was filled with joy and lightness.

Maybe Su Nan was in a coma these two days. They really took a lot of trouble, for fear that there was nothing they could do.

She looked at Shang Qian.

The man's eyes are dim and can't see any emotion. Is it heartache or regret?

The cruelest thing is to remember those things. He would rather that she forget herself than let her experience such a bitter pain again.

So she thought it might not be a good thing.

Can you still be as free as before?

When the doctors had gone out, Su Nan put out his hand. He came over and looked at her with forbearance and concern:

"How are you feeling?"

Su Nan nodded, "well, I remember."

Shang Qian's eyes were dim: "I'd rather you never remember."

Su Nan held his hand and looked up at her. Her eyes were bright, soft and beautiful:

"Don't I want to forget you forever?"

Shang Qian paused and held her in his arms.

Su Nan's eyes were red, but her bright face was smiling:

"You see, no matter when I like you, are you very proud?"

Shang Qian trembled all over.

Hold her tighter.

She had never expressed her mind so clearly and frankly.

He had been expecting so much, but this sentence smoothed his anxious heart like the spring breeze.

Instantly quiet down.

"Su Nan, will you never leave me?"

He whispered in her ear, and a hot kiss fell on her forehead.

That kind of careful treasure really makes people feel sour.

Su Nan held out his hand to him and smiled:

"Yes."

Every day with him will be a good day.

Someone pushed the door in at the door, breaking the warm scene.

"Are you awake? Are you awake?"

It was su Qi in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, Su Qi immediately covered his eyes and backed away, sighing:

"Can you think about other people's feelings?"

There was a trace of displeasure in Shang Qian's eyes, but he restrained himself very well.

He gently touched Su Nan's hair and looked at the door soothingly:

"Third brother, have you finished your meal?"

Su Qi coughed, dodging Su Nan's probing eyes, and could not help touching his stomach.

"Well, oh, full."

Su Nan squinted and hissed coldly:

"Can you still eat when my life or death is uncertain?"

Su Qi tutted. He knew he was wrong, but he couldn't fall behind.

"Do you think you'll be happy when your third brother falls before you wake up?"

Su Nan rolled her eyes.

He was too angry to speak.

Because of his arrival, the atmosphere was in full swing for a moment.

Su Qi walked over, looked at Su Nan carefully, and sighed:

"I haven't left here for a moment. Don't be ungrateful. I just ate this meal for two days!"

Su Nan stopped looking and snorted coldly.

Shang Qian was pleased because she had the strength to be angry.

"Are you hungry? The doctor said you can only eat liquid food for the time being. I'll cook you some delicious food when you get home. How about porridge now?"

Sunan readily agreed.

Her stomach was empty. Naturally, she felt bad. Let him remind her that she wanted to eat anything.