The nurse left. The night was mottled outside the window at 3 a.m. and the rain stopped.

The too quiet atmosphere in the ward and the look in the eyes of the man lying on the bed all made Shi Su a little bit hesitant.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should go to ask him about the wound or leave.

Jing Jihan looked at the clock on the wall of the ward, and his tone was clear and dumb: "at three o'clock in the morning, who can you go to?"

When Su coughed, a few seconds later, he said, "so many things happened at night. Why haven't they come to the hospital yet?"

"Zhouhe didn't come to Hong Kong."

His low voice pause, suddenly diverged from the topic: "help me pour a glass of water."

"Oh."

Just now, she can still pretend to be stupid. Now people have ordered water directly. It can't really make him so thirsty.

After all, at this time, there is no one else in the ward to take care of them, and there is no way to go out shopping. We can only use the disposable items of the hospital for the time being.

After returning to the ward, she took out the straw, put it into the cup filled with water, and went back to the bedside to feed him.

As the man drank, she looked down at the needle on the back of his hand.

Jing Jihan's skin color is very healthy. It's cold and white. Because of the blood loss, it's a bit whiter than usual now. On the back of his hand and arm, the cyan blood vessels are clearly visible. The hanging bottle for anti-inflammatory has just been hung up. Not long ago, the medicine in the bottle drops down the hose and enters into a piece of cyan white.

Thinking about the previous topic, she said: "you can't come to Hong Kong on business without anyone around you. I remember there are many secretaries and assistants in your company. Generally speaking, there are no fewer accompanying people when you go on a business trip. No matter how few, there are at least two or three people."

Seeing that the man was not in a hurry to drink from the straw in the cup, Su had to keep standing by the bed with the cup to watch him.

After drinking, he said: "I temporarily flew to Hong Kong to deal with two projects. The initial journey was only two or three days, and it didn't need many people to follow me."

The light in the ward was also dazzling white. The man let go of the straw in the cup and looked at her in the twinkling of an eye: "because of the rainstorm, I shelved the original journey and stayed in Hong Kong for a few more days."

"What about Lu Zhao? Zhou he didn't come, and Lu Zhao didn't follow him? "

Jing Jihan seems to want to sit up with the sheet. When Su puts the water cup in a hurry, he reaches out to hold him: "don't move! The nurse said just now that you can't move again. If the wound bleeds again, it will be troublesome! There's still a needle in my hand. In case the needle rolls, I'll have to call a nurse... "

"I think you are in a hurry to leave. You always have to try whether you can get out of bed. If it's convenient for you to take care of yourself, you can leave at any time." He lay back on the pillow and looked at the needle on the back of his own hand with a dim look.

When talking, the man's Adam's apple moves, like a light layer of snow, gradually falling, revealing the original color under the snow.

When Su didn't speak for a moment, he insisted on pressing him with his hand and didn't allow him to move.

The other hand was quickly put on his arm to make sure that he was puncturing the needle, and that there was no bulging or turning green because of the action just now, which was a relief.

At the same time, she looked back at him. The sheets were all dazzling white. This too clean light made the man's pale face look more haggard. However, the clear lines on his face and the dark eyes seemed to be engraved in her eyes, which overlapped with the outline that she had been pressing at the bottom of her heart for two years, The shadow in front of him is in the zijinhua hotel. When Jing Jihan presses himself to death, he looks into his eyes.

Jing Jihan said: "Lu Zhao is going out tonight..."

At this time, the door of the ward is suddenly knocked, and then pushed open. Lu Zhao's figure quickly appears in the door. He looks directly at the man on the bed, and suddenly passes a cold look to himself. His original worry seems to be instantly splashed on a basin of ice water, which makes Lu Zhao take back his words.

Jing Jihan looks at him without expression, and makes up the last word: "bad."

When Su turned and looked at Lu Zhao who finally appeared, his eyes lit up: "you're here..."

Lu Zhao originally wanted to ask President Jing how he was injured. After all, since the accident, there were too many ambulances, so he couldn't find out the names of every injured person who was taken away at the first time. He just came back from central and Western District of Hong Kong City and found that it was midnight in the hospital and ward where President Jing was.

He quickly took back his sight in Jing Jihan's expressionless eyes and took a step back decisively.

When Su saw Lu Zhao's decisive backward step, he said, "what's wrong

"It's so nice that Miss Su is here. I have something to do. I'll go on a business trip while the rain is not heavy at the station today and the flight can take off normally." Lu Zhao said with a straight face: "if Mr. Jing is hurt, please take care of him."

Shi Su: "yes."

She looked at the time on the wall again: "where are you going on business so late?"

Even if Lu Zhao didn't go to the doctor's bed, he could feel the cold sight there. Without blinking an eye, he said: "Africa, because the airport has temporarily lifted the rainstorm restrictions, I just ordered a flight to Africa in the evening, and it took off in the early morning. I will go to the airport soon."

"Africa?" "Does your company have business relations with Africa?" Shi Su asked

"Temporary. I'll go first." Lu Zhao's voice did not fall, people have opened the door behind, just into the ward less than two minutes, and disappeared again.

"Ah, you..."

Do you want to go out on a business trip so hastily?

When Su looked at the door closed again, suddenly turned to see the man lying on the bed.

She glared at him for a long time. She wanted to speak but couldn't say it. She wanted to curse but couldn't.

Even if really scold, perhaps only she should be scolded.

She was standing under the lamp.

She simply turned around and picked up the water cup on the table, then put it down heavily, making a big noise to express her dissatisfaction at the moment. The man heard it and only looked at her calmly.

Su suddenly looked away, picked up the cup and said, "do you want to drink more?"

"Yes."

“……”

When Su had to pour a glass of water to feed him, the man continued to drink with a straw, as if nothing had happened just now, no one had been here, no one was suddenly distributed to Africa in the middle of the night.

When she saw the man's throat knot fretting when he drank water, she opened her eyes and said, "is the business community in Hong Kong always in such a mess? How can such a big chandelier suddenly fall down

When Su Shi couldn't figure it out, life matters, but the killing of each other in the family here actually happened in front of his eyes.

The man let go of the straw and laughed, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and his voice was clear, hoarse and low: "you forget why I was rescued by your mother and daughter?"