Song Xi and George Sheng are in the same hospital, or even on the same floor, but no one dares to tell her that George Sheng sat down and went out. As a result, he was pushed back when he was lying down. Ling Yue bandaged his wound again, and George Sheng fell into a coma. Qiao Aiwen just came out of the ICU and could not find a tune when she saw George Sheng. Fortunately, Tong Hao was still around, comforting him: "it's OK, Shengge and Yuanbao will be fine. "

During George Sheng's coma, the city sent people down to call their names to talk to Qiao's family. Tong Hao wanted to go, but his surname was not Qiao. After hearing the news, Qiao Aiwen wiped her tears and adjusted her breath, "I'll go."

Tong Hao looked at her, not without worry in her eyes. Qiao Aiwen knew what he was thinking in his heart. After a deep breath, his voice returned steadily and quietly: "they are not looking for Qiao family, I am."

Tong Hao is a little distressed. Since Qiao Dingxiang's death, George Sheng has been in charge of all the affairs of Qiao's family. He has never fallen down, and he can't fall down. This time, it's an accident. Many pairs of eyes are watching. If George Sheng falls down, the Qiao's family will still play around.

Qiao Aiwen is usually very careless. She looks heartless. In fact, her heart is clear. Her father and brother give her all her stability and willfulness. Now, in an emergency, let alone a girl, even a child, she has to come out.

The people sent from the city are waiting outside the ward. Qiao Aiwen says to Tong Hao in the room, "you teach me how to say it."

Tong Hao saw the firmness and fearlessness in her eyes. For a moment, he could not say whether he was pleased or proud. Sure enough, none of Qiao's family were cowards.

This day is destined to be an unsettled one, no more than last night's bloody rain. Now it seems that the dust has settled down, but it is actually the quiet before the storm.

Ling Yue injects Georges Sheng with tranquilizer. Georges Sheng sleeps for four or five hours before he wakes up. It's after 12 o'clock in the night. When he opens his eyes, he sees a man lying on the side of the bed. They hold hands together. He takes a flick and wants to touch her head. But Song Xi is surprised and raises his head quickly.

"When did you wake up?" Song Xi looks at George Sheng and asks.

George Sheng said, "just now, did you scare?"

Song Xi shook his head, "No."

Georges Sheng tacitly understood that Song Xi used to sleep heavily, and he didn't wake up when he called. How could he wake up with a slight movement? At first glance, it was the events of last night that left a shadow in my heart.

Song Xi didn't know about Georges Sheng's wound. He sat by the bed and said, "elder martial brother said you couldn't sleep well. I gave you an injection to make you sleep. Your face is not pretty. Does your leg hurt?"

George Sheng said, "it doesn't hurt."

Song Xi said: "don't try to be brave. When you feel pain, you can say that it's not a shame to have an analgesic injection. Why should you do it yourself?"

Seeing her anxious appearance, Georges Sheng said softly with tenderness in his eyes: "it really doesn't hurt, and I didn't cheat you."

Song Xi wants to hit him. Why is his mouth so stubborn? But how could she handle his white face?

George asked her, "is your waist better?"

Song Xi answered: "I'm ok. Just have a rest. I went to see Yuanbao before. He hasn't woken up yet, but all the indicators are normal. You don't have to worry."

George Sheng said, "are you tired these two days? I'll have you sent home

Song Xi said, "I'm not going anywhere. I'll be where you are."

She leaned down beside him, and most of the time she didn't need to say anything more, just company was enough.

Unknowingly, Song Xi's eyelids droop and he goes back to sleep. Georges Sheng doesn't move. He knows that she hasn't slept well these two days, so he's afraid to wake her up.

Song Xi holds an arm of George Sheng and sleeps very well. It seems that as long as he is there, he will not be afraid in his dream.

She had been sleeping for an hour and a half. When she looked up, Georgeson was awake. Their eyes were opposite. Her eyelids were half drooping. She subconsciously raised the corners of her lips and smiled lazily at him, as if she were at home.

After a while, Georges Sheng said, "help me call Tong Hao in."

Song Xi asked, "what can I do for him? I asked him to squint in the lounge for a while before I came in. He hasn't closed his eyes for a long time

"Then push the wheelchair over," Georgeson said

Song Xi asked, "where do you want to go?"

"The restroom," Georgeson said

Song Xi knew later and immediately said, "I told you earlier, I'll bring you the bedpan."

George Sheng's eyes quickly crossed a look of embarrassment and said in a voice, "no, I'll go down."

He sat up obstinately while talking. Song Xi pressed him and said, "just the two of us, what are you embarrassed about? If your legs can lie on the bed, try not to get out of bed. It's bad for wound healing if you always toss back and forth like this. "

George Sheng shakes his head. It's not negotiable. It's impossible to ask him to solve it in bed.

After more than ten seconds of persuading Song Xi, George Sheng said, "I've been holding it for half an hour."

Song Xi has no choice but to help him lift the quilt and ask him not to use his left leg as hard as possible. She supports him to go to the bathroom, and he rings her shoulder. When they release their hands, they stand side by side, with the sound of water rushing in their ears.

Although they have been together for such a long time and have done something more intimate, they can help him to go to the toilet... This is the first time, inexplicable shame.

George Sheng Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi's unnatural appearance, opened his thin lips and said in a voice, "how long will it take for my legs to recover?"

Song Xi thought that he was worried and said with a straight face: "if you follow the doctor's advice, with your physical quality, you can recover well in a month to 45 days, but if you always move around, it's not sure, three months or even longer."

"I feel even more sorry for you for such a long time," said Georgeson

Song Ximin is aware that this is not right. She can't help looking up at him. Georges Sheng has a calm face and sincere eyes. She doesn't know how to speak.

After he went to the toilet, they went back and waited for George Sheng to lie on the bed again. Looking at Song Xi, they said, "I'll tell you something."

Song Xi looked back at him.

"An accident happened to a good friend of mine, leaving a son. He's too old to take care of him. He'll be with us in the future."

Song Xi didn't have any accident or displeasure on his face. He just asked, "is it the child who spilled wine on you?"

"Well." George answered.

Sometimes a woman's intuition is accurate like a radar. Before guessing, she had no waves in her heart. But after Georges Sheng affirmed, she suddenly felt that her throat was tight and she couldn't say it was sour.

After a short silence, she said: "well, you don't like children very much, not to mention your friend's son. After that, you should be your own son. It's just right for us to feel the feeling of being a parent in advance."

George Sheng asked, "do you like children?"

Song Xi recalled: "I didn't think about it before, but now I like it."