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Zhan Yan smiled as gentle as water and gently rested her head on his wrist. She did not speak and only stared at him deeply.

His slender fingers softly pierced through her soft hair. "Yan Yan, I guarantee that this will never happen again."

Ji Weiyang was not a god, he could not possibly control everything in his hands. When he was unconscious, he had been afraid, afraid that he wouldn't be able to wake up. Then, what about his appearance? Who would take care of her? Who could stand together with her for the rest of their lives?

"Yan Yan, when I was unconscious, I seemed to have had a very, very long dream."

"What did you dream of?" Zhan Yan stared at him with her bright, long eyelashes.

Ji Weiyang's eyes became a little blank, as if he was reminiscing about something. "Dream on our wedding night, dream on our wedding night, dream on my face that blooms underneath me like a lily."

"Ji Weiyang!" Zhan Yan's fist lightly landed on his body. This man was so sick, she did not forget about that matter.

Ji Weiyang smiled and held her small, restless hands. Only, a hint of bitterness flashed through his dark eyes, "Then, I dreamt that Gao Yuxuan was holding your hand, that you were smiling at him, and that you turned around and left with him without a shred of reluctance. No matter how I shouted, you simply couldn't hear me. I seemed to know that it was a dream, so I struggled desperately to wake up. However, my eyelids became extremely heavy, and I was unable to break free from the nightmare. "

Zhan Yan pursed her lips as her slender fingers pressed on the space between his brows, gently smoothing it out.

But Ji Weiyang took the opportunity to hold her extremely soft and small hand, and placed it on his lips to lightly kiss, "Yan Yan Yan, when I was deeply immersed in a dream, unable to wake up, do you know what I was thinking of?"

"What are you thinking about?" she asked quietly.

"I am thinking, if this is the fate of the heavens, causing us to be unable to be together, then, I accept my fate, I would rather sleep in a dream forever." He pressed Zhan Yan's soft little hand to her heart, then tiredly closed her eyes. On her thick eyelashes, there was a bit of mist.

At this moment, Ji Weiyang was as helpless as a child. Zhan Yan's heart inexplicably hurt, she slowly approached him, his nose close to his, quietly leaning against him.

At this time, Ji Bocheng and Ji Ting were standing outside the ward. Even though it was impossible to hear what the two were saying, looking at this unforgettable scene, a person with a heart of stone would also need to be soft.

"Dad, stop making things difficult for them. I think they really can't do without each other." Ji Ting said as if she was fanning the flames.

Ji Bocheng let out another heavy sigh. As matters stood, what else could he say? He could only let them go, but it was a pity that Weiyang would never have another child in his life.

"Dad, Zhan Yan is here, I think it's better if I send you back." Ji Ting reached out to support his father.

Ji Bocheng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "You can stay here, the girl from the Li Clan might come back soon, you stay here and take care of Wei Yang, now that she is sick, Zhan Yan has a soft temper, she can only be bullied."

"Got it, Dad." Ji Ting replied with a smile.

Not long after Ji Bocheng left, Li Xiaoqian returned to the hospital, just that, she seemed to be very tactful, seeing that Zhan Yan was there, she handed the fruit she bought to Ji Ting and took her leave.

During dinner, Zhan Yan fed Ji Weiyang mouthful after mouthful. He was extremely obedient and forced herself to eat a bowl of porridge. Ji Ting joked incessantly from the side, "Look, Zhan Yan is really different when she comes. Yesterday, I fed him food, and she puked as much as she ate. Today, Zhan Yan's appetite has improved. In my opinion, Wei Yang doesn't even need to stay in the hospital anymore.

The corner of Ji Weiyang's mouth lifted slightly. Although his expression was still ugly, his complexion had obviously improved greatly.

"Second sister, don't make fun of me." "Zhan Yan's face was thin, and after hearing what Ji Ting said, her pretty face immediately flushed red, and she could not sit still any longer. "Second sister, please accompany Weiyang for now. I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll be back a bit later."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, but as Ji Weiyang watched her back view, his gaze stealthily deepened by a few degrees.

"Did I say something wrong?" Ji Ting was completely confused.

Ji Weiyang powerlessly leaned against the headboard, and lightly shook his head, as he spat out two words, "No."

After leaving the sickroom, Zhan Yan did not leave the hospital, she quietly sat on the chair in the main hall and waited. In order to be together with her, Ji Weiyang had already paid enough. Seeing him lying on the sickbed with her pale face, Zhan Yan felt that she couldn't just stay there and do nothing. She had to work hard with him, and stay together with him.

It was right at this time that a military car approached and stopped in front of the door. The guard got off the car first and opened the door for the people behind, General Ji walked out and whispered to the guard a few words. The guard saluted and left.

Zhan Yan got up and greeted them respectfully, "General Ji."

"To Vayon? "Let's go up." After General Ji finished, he started to walk up the stairs, but was stopped by Zhan Yan again.

"General Ji, I have been waiting for you."

"What's the matter?" Ji Bocheng asked, puzzled.

"Yes." Zhan Yan nodded, "Can I take a seat at the teahouse opposite us?"

Ji Bocheng responded indifferently. The two of them walked out of the main entrance of the hospital one after another.

Zhan Yan ordered two cups of warm chrysanthemum tea. A transparent glass cup, bright yellow chrysanthemum flowers floated on the surface of the water, blossoming one by one in a beautiful and beautiful manner.

"Sorry to disturb you, I only need ten minutes."

Ji Bocheng nodded, "About you and Weiyang?"

Zhan Yan gave a warm smile as her slender fingers gently pressed against the transparent wall of the cup. She lightly shook her head, her gaze somewhat ethereal, ethereal to the point that it was somewhat unreal. "I know that the reason you have been unable to accept me is because of my body."

Indeed." Ji Bo City calmly replied. "If one doesn't use underhanded words, there is no need to beat around the bush any longer." As a father, I certainly didn't want Viyan to have no children of his own, which was a weakness for him. "You are not a parent, so you don't understand the painstaking effort of being a parent.

Zhan Yan smiled faintly, and said, "I hope very much that one day, I will be able to experience your painstaking work."

Her words, on the other hand, made Ji Bocheng a little dazed. Then he heard her continue, "Vayon has done a lot for me, so I also don't want any regrets in his life."

"You mean... "But your body …" Ji Bocheng finally understood what she meant, it was just that this was a little unbelievable.

Zhan Yan nodded indifferently, then shook her head, "My physical condition is indeed not too good, but I will quickly adjust to it. Perhaps, after walking around the edge of death, I feel a little scared and afraid of dying. So I had been running away, and I had thought of pushing him away, but these days I was alone in Korea, and I suddenly realized that without Viyan, there was no point in living. "Since that's the case, I might as well take a gamble. No matter what the result is, at least I've tried my best and will not regret it."

Zhan Yan's words did not make Ji Bocheng relax by much, because this kind of gamble was undoubtedly a gamble with one's life. "Zhan Yan, this is not a small matter. Then your parents, and Viyan, I'm afraid they won't agree. "

"This is my business and I can decide for myself. If I had not tried it, I would regret it for the rest of my life. " Zhan Yan held the transparent teacup and took a light sip of tea. The chrysanthemum tea was slightly bitter and sweet, as if it was life.

"General Ji, I hope that you can allow me to be with Weiyang. Within a year, I will give Weiyang a child. If I am unable to do so, I will voluntarily leave him." Zhan Yan's faint voice seemed to carry a full weight behind it, as she spoke each word, causing everyone's heart to ache for him.

Ji Bocheng sighed and shook his head, "Don't push yourself too much, your body is more important after all. We'll talk about the baby when he's better. You and Vayon are still young. "

Ji Bocheng had already made it clear that it would be best if a child was around. If not, then he wouldn't need to force anything. Perhaps, this was fated to happen.

"Thank you." Zhan Yan thanked him with a smile.

Ji Bocheng got up first, "Let's go and check on Wei Yang. With you here, his condition will recover faster."

Zhan Yan lowered her head and laughed, these words were like her Ji Weiyang's elixir.

But the facts proved that her elixir did not seem to be very effective. This was because when she and Ji Bocheng pushed open the door and walked into the ward, she saw Ji Weiyang lying on the side of the bed, retching nonstop. The trash can on the floor was filled with white filth that was most likely porridge that Zhan Yan had fed him.

It seems that not long after Zhan Yan left, he started to vomit, until now, her stomach was empty, and she could only vomit.

Ji Weiyang never thought that Zhan Yan would return so quickly. He looked at her with slight embarrassment, "You, you're back."

"As Zhan Yan looked at his haggard appearance, her eyes turned red. How long have you been vomiting? Is it always like this? "

"No, maybe he didn't eat well and got sick. "Don't worry." He spoke in a casual manner, but his expression of suffering and patience could not be deceived.

Zhan Yan sat down beside him, took out a tissue and wiped the corner of his lips. Then, she took the white card from the bottle and carefully looked at it. On it, it clearly stated that Ji Weiyang had consumed some medicine. When Zhan Yan finished reading it, she could not help but frown.

Ji Family was extremely rich, and of course he used the best anti-inflammatory medicine. This medicine had a very good effect on the treatment of pneumonia, but it was also somewhat irritating to the stomach. As for Ji Weiyang, who had been drinking for a long time, his stomach had always been a mess. Logically speaking, only by injecting medicine after meals would he be able to reduce the irritability to the minimum. It was just that Ji Weiyang had been unconscious for the past few days, and the doctor knew nothing about Ji Weiyang's previous health condition, which was why he was in this situation. In theory, it should not be a big problem, but the patient would inevitably suffer.

"First, remove the infusion. This medicine stimulates the stomach. After tomorrow, you will be fine after the meal and you will be fine after that. " After Zhan Yan finished speaking, she nimbly pulled out the IV tube.

Then, he took out a stethoscope from the medicine box placed at the side and measured Ji Weiyang's heart rate, blood pressure and body temperature. Ji Weiyang was also obedient, he laid on the bed obediently and allowed her to manipulate him. It was just that his eyes were restless, as if he wanted to swallow his alive.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhan Yan's gaze unwittingly taught him a lesson as she asked with a face full of puzzlement.

Ji Weiyang laughed lazily, "My wife looks so pretty when she's serious."

"Don't talk so much, I think you're too light on your illness." After Zhan Yan finished speaking, she put down the stethoscope and turned to leave.

Ji Weiyang was not in a hurry, he knew that she would not go too far.

Sure enough, Zhan Yan returned not long after, with a box in her hand. I bought you some knobweed soup, seafood, and you can try it. "

Ji Weiyang frowned, he had just finished puking, and his stomach was in such a mess that he felt like puking. I don't have enough to eat, so I'll just leave it for now. "

Zhan Yan sat down beside him with a box, scooped a spoonful of food and placed it on her lips, blew on it until it was warm, and then handed it over to him, "It's not greasy at all, it's very tasty. If you don't eat, your stomach will habitually reject food, creating a vicious circle. "

"I really can't eat it. Wife, do you have the heart to see me suffer?" Ji Weiyang lied on the bed, obviously not cooperating well.

Zhan Yan was not accustomed to him this time either, she kept raising the spoon to his lips. Ji Weiyang had no choice but to eat it, she fed it to him, he ate it, and like that, he ate the other half of the bowl.

After finishing the knobbly soup, Zhan Yan passed him a cup of warm water and fed him a piece of the antiemetic medicine.

As expected, Ji Weiyang did not vomit again, moreover, he had slept well that night.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright. When Ji Weiyang opened his eyes, he saw Zhan Yan fast asleep beside the bed. She had been taking care of him, but how could she have forgotten that she was also a patient? A heart attack was the last thing she could handle. How could she not know how to appreciate her body?

"Ji Weiyang lifted the blanket and got off the bed, quietly carried Zhan Yan onto the bed and slept. With a slight movement, Zhan Yan woke up. "Why am I sleeping here?"

Just waking up, Zhan Yan was still in a daze. While rubbing her sleepy eyes, she lifted her blanket and got off the bed.

"You better be honest with me." Ji Weiyang's arm domineeringly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his embrace and pressing her back down onto the bed.

Ji Weiyang hugged her tightly and the two of them fell on the sickbed together. His expression was obviously not well.

"Are you not feeling well?" Zhan Yan timidly asked.

"My woman sat up and slept all night. Do you think I could be comfortable? It's not like there are no beds in the outer room. Who told you to sleep here? "

Zhan Yan chuckled softly. So it turns out that he was concerned about her. " I was afraid that you would wake up and sleep here. I'm fine, don't worry. "

"Your face is already haggard, how can I not worry? In the future, you will all sleep with me. You are no longer allowed to be like this." Ji Weiyang's arm around her waist suddenly tightened up, as if he was warning her, but at the same time, he felt a bit childish.

Zhan Yan nodded with a warm smile, and replied obediently, "Alright, I'll listen to you. Can I get off the bed now? It's time for breakfast. "

"No, just sleep with me for a while longer." Ji Weiyang pulled the blanket over the two of them and covered their bodies. As he spoke, he had actually closed his eyes.

Zhan Yan glanced at the clock on the wall. It was only seven, so she was not anxious.

She was indeed too tired, and this nap actually lasted two hours. It was only after the nurse made some noise when she came in that she woke up. When she woke up, Ji Weiyang's expression changed a little.

"Didn't I say to be gentle? "Why did he make such a noise and wake them up?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I didn't mean to do that." The nurse looked apprehensive, even stammering.

Zhan Yan rubbed her sleepy eyes, she laid on his chest lazily, and before she could say anything, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open. Li Xiaoqian swaggered into the ward in a fitting dress and high heels.

"Director Ji has such a temper this morning."

Her cold eyes landed on Zhan Yan's body, and hid a biting cold expression with a smile that was as brilliant as a flower.

When she appeared, the atmosphere in the room instantly became strange. Zhan Yan awkwardly wanted to break free from his embrace, but the arm around her waist tightened, strangling her so much that she couldn't even breathe.

"What's the matter?" His gaze that was deep in comprehension swept across Li Xiaoqian's body indifferently, casually yet disdainfully.

"Director Ji, don't misunderstand, I am here to visit you on behalf of all the staff in the engineering department." She placed the flower basket he was holding to the side and walked in front of Ji Weiyang. His gaze was only set on Ji Weiyang, and he completely saw Zhan Yan, who was in his embrace, as air.

Ji Weiyang laughed coldly, as if there were always many excuses why she wanted to see him.