Jiang Zhihan hasn't left since he sent me to the hospital. In the afternoon, the assistant sent his laundry and work documents, which made him feel like he was going to be stationed here.

"You don't have to take care of me here all the time. I have no problem alone. If the company has something to do, go and be busy!"

Jiang Zhihan just tucked in my quilt corner, "your hand is hurt. It's inconvenient to do anything. I'll take care of you here!"

Hearing what Jiang Zhihan said, I nodded and didn't refuse. It's best to hold Jiang Zhihan close to me.

The car accident caused a fracture of my left hand. Although there is no problem with my right hand, some things are still inconvenient, such as going to the bathroom.

The first time I went to the bathroom was very embarrassing. Jiang Zhihan watched me get out of bed and hurriedly held me, "what are you going to do, I can do it for you!"

I blushed a little and muttered, "I'll go to the bathroom!"

Jiang Zhihan didn't seem to feel embarrassed. "Can I help you?"

"No!" I refused decisively, but I didn't expect the slap to come so quickly.

Although one hand was a little difficult, everything was going well before. At the last step, I pulled some big sick clothes pants and looked at the two belts above, feeling a little weak.

Finally, I had to pull my pants out. Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhihan was waiting at the door.

I looked at him and said with some embarrassment, "can you tie the tape for me!"

Jiang Zhihan chuckled, bent down, took the belt with his hands, shuttled his fingertips, and soon tied a bow.

He looked up and patted me on the head. "All right, let's go!"

In the bright afternoon, the sun came in from the window. I leaned half against the hospital bed and looked at the magazine in my hand.

He kept his head down and felt that his neck was a little sour. He looked up and twisted a few times and was attracted by the man sitting next to him.

Jiang Zhihan sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, holding a laptop in his hand, holding his fist against his chin, carefully browsing the documents. Sometimes he would hit the keyboard a few times, which was probably the only sound in the ward.

I felt my throat a little dry. I leaned over to reach the water cup.

Jiang Zhihan seemed to feel it. His eyes were still on the computer screen, but his hand accurately took the water cup and handed it to me.

I reached for the glass, took a sip and smiled.

Jiang Zhihan arranged a VIP ward for me, so there was a special small room for the caregivers. But Jiang Zhihan is afraid that I need something at night. Living in another room can't take care of me, so he sleeps directly on the sofa in my room every night.

When I rest at night, Jiang Zhihan is still reading documents.

"Cold, don't you sleep?"

Jiang Zhihan turned hot, put a glass of milk in my hand, touched my head, and said gently on his face, "drink some milk before you sleep! You rest first, I still have some work!"

During this time, Jiang Zhihan was very gentle to me every day, which was something I had never seen before. At first, I was not used to it, but then I got better slowly.

I nodded, drank the milk and lay down.

Only a floor lamp beside the bedside table was left in the room, emitting a faint warm light.

From time to time, I heard the sound of Jiang Zhihan turning over the documents. With this sound, I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the broken hand began to hurt, which was still the feeling of pain. I frowned and gently * * in my dream.

Finally, I woke up in pain. I couldn't sleep over and over, and I was particularly upset.

There came the sound of hearing from the sofa, and soon the floor lamp came on.

Jiang Zhihan came to my bed in his clothes, looked at me, frowned and stroked my eyebrows, "what's the matter? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

That kind of pain is like an ant getting into a bone, biting and biting, scratching and uncomfortable, which is indescribable.

Hearing Jiang Zhihan's concern, coupled with his uncomfortable body, tears flowed down, "my arm hurts!"

Jiang Zhihan heard from the doctor before that after the arm is broken, he will feel sore when he grows a bone, which is also an inevitable thing.

Jiang Zhihan is also at a loss. He doesn't know what to do.

"Go to sleep! I'll accompany you. It won't hurt if you fall asleep!"

I nodded and knew that there was no way to do it. I had to bear it, divert my attention and fall asleep slowly.

I leaned over and put my left hand in plaster in front of me.

"Well, go to sleep!" Jiang Zhihan sat by the bed, one hand patting my back and the other hand touching my eyebrows.

I slowly closed my eyes.

Jiang Zhihan gently touched my back and let me relax.

I fell asleep little by little. I was confused. I didn't know whether I was asleep or not.

Vaguely, I could feel the soft towel gently wiping my face.

The body was tired and the head was sleepy, but he was disturbed and struggled to wake up.

"Sleep, I'm here!"

Jiang Zhihan's gentle voice gave me a sense of security. Finally, he directly let himself sink into his sleep.

When I woke up again, the nurse came to check my temperature at more than five o'clock in the morning. I slept late yesterday and couldn't wake up in the morning, so I let the nurse toss around and help me measure my temperature.

When I woke up again, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning.

The things on the sofa nearby have been cleaned up. There is a faint sound of water in the bathroom. It is probably that Jiang Zhihan is taking a bath.

Soon the door of the bathroom opened. Jiang Zhihan walked out while wiping his hair. He saw me smile and said, "wake up!"

I nodded, rubbed my eyes, got up, and Jiang Zhihan took care of me to wash.

When the nurse came to help me with the infusion in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan went to the small room to discuss business with the assistant.

Jiang Zhihan's face is also attractive. The little nurse is also young. She always looks at him carefully and blushes sometimes.

The little nurse smiled and said, "Miss Su, your husband really hurts you!"

I smiled and said nothing.

The little nurse continued, "when I came to take your temperature in the morning, he was still patting your back. It seems that he didn't sleep all night!"

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Jiang Zhihan sat by my bed all night last night. After I fell asleep, he was still patting my back.

The little nurse looked at my surprised look and knew I shouldn't know about it. She smiled and envied, "Miss Su is really lucky. Her husband is handsome, rich and hurts!"

I smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of my eyes.

If Jiang Zhihan had done this to me before, I would have been moved to death and felt that I had found a good husband.

There is no identity, but there is no identity now.