Life With You

Song Xi was in the same hospital and even on the same floor as George Sheng, but no one dared to tell her that George Sheng sat down and was pushed back. Ling Yue re-dressed his wound. George Sheng fell into a coma, Qiao Aiwen When I just came out of the ICU, I couldn't find the tone of crying when I saw George Sheng's appearance. Fortunately, Tong Hao was still by his side and comforted: "It's okay, Brother Sheng and Yuanbao will be fine."

While George Sheng was in a coma, the city sent someone to call him to talk to Qiao's family. Tong Hao wanted to go, but his surname was not Qiao. Qiao Aiwen heard the news, wiped her tears, adjusted her breathing, "I'm going."

Tong Hao looked at her with a look of worry in his eyes. Qiao Aiwen knew what he was thinking. After a deep breath, her voice calmly replied: "Aren't they looking for Qiao's family, I am."

Tong Hao feels a little distressed. Since Qiao Dingxiang passed away, George Sheng has taken care of everything in the Qiao family. He has never fallen, nor can he fall. This time it was an accident. How many eyes are watching , If George Sheng falls, Qiao's family will still play around.

Qiao Aiwen usually smiles and laughs, looks like she is heartless, in fact, she is like a mirror in her heart, all her stability and willfulness are given by her father and brother. Now it is an emergency, let alone a woman, even if she is a woman. Children, also come out to top the beam.

The people sent from the city were waiting outside the ward. Qiao Aiwen said to Tong Hao in the room: "You teach me how to do it."

Seeing the firmness and fearlessness in her eyes, Tong Hao couldn't tell for a moment whether it was comfort or pride. Sure enough, none of Qiao's family was foolish.

This day is destined to be a restless day, no more than the **** storm of last night, but now it seems that the dust has settled, but it is actually the tranquility before the storm.

Ling Yue injected George Sheng with a tranquilizer. George Sheng slept for four or five hours before waking up. It was after 12 o'clock in the night. He opened his eyes and saw someone lying on the bedside, the two of them were holding hands together. He twitched slightly, intending to touch the top of her head, but Song Xi was surprised and quickly raised his head.

"When did you wake up?" Song Xi asked when he looked at George Sheng.

George Sheng said, "I just scared you?"

Song Xi shook his head, "No."

George Sheng tacitly knew that Song Xi used to slept very heavily, and he didn't necessarily wake up when he screamed. How could he wake up with a slight move? At first glance, what happened last night left a shadow in my heart.

Song Xi still didn't know about George Sheng's wound breaking open, and sat on the side of the bed and said, "Brother said you didn't sleep well and gave you an injection to make you sleep. Your complexion is not good, do you have a particularly painful leg?"

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

Song Xi said: "Don't be aggressive, just say it when it hurts. It's not a shame to get a painkiller. Why should you embarrass yourself?"

Seeing her a little anxious, George Sheng's eyes were tender, and he said softly: "It doesn't hurt, and I didn't lie to you."

Song Xi wanted to hit him, why is his mouth so stern? But against his pale face, how could she handle it?

George Sheng asked her: "Is the waist better?"

Song Xi answered, "I'm fine, just take a break. I went to see Yuanbao before. He hasn't woken up yet, but all the indicators are normal. Don't worry."

George Sheng said, "Is it exhausted these two days? I'll ask someone to take you home."

Song Xi said, "I won't go anywhere, I'll be wherever you are."

She leaned down and lay next to him. In many cases, she didn't need to say anything, just company was enough.

Before she knew it, Song Xi's eyelids drooped and went to sleep again. George Sheng remained motionless, knowing that she hadn't slept well in the past two days, for fear of waking her.

Song Xi hugged George Sheng's arm and slept particularly peacefully, as if as long as he was there, he would not be afraid in his dreams.

She slept for an hour and a half. When she raised her head, George Sheng was awake. The two of them looked at each other. Her eyelids were half drooping, her lips curled up subconsciously, and she smiled lazily at him. The same at home.

George Sheng crooked with her for a while, and said, "Help me call Tong Hao in."

Song Xi asked, "Is something wrong with him? I asked him to squint in the lounge before I came in. He hasn't closed his eyes for a long time."

George Sheng said, "Then push the wheelchair over."

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

George Sheng said: "The bathroom."

After Song Xi realized, he immediately said, "Say it earlier, I'll get you a potty."

An embarrassment flashed across George Sheng's eyes, and he said, "No, I'll go down."

He sat up stubbornly while he was talking, and Song Xi pressed him and said: "Just the two of us, what are you embarrassing about? You can lie on the bed with your legs, so try not to get out of the bed, always tossing back and forth, yes. The wound is not healing well."

George Sheng shook his head, without discussing it, and told him to solve it in bed, impossible.

Song Xi persuaded him for ten seconds, and George Sheng said, "I have been holding back for half an hour."

Song Xi had nothing to do with him, so she had to help him lift the quilt and tell him to try not to use his left leg as much as possible. She supported him and walked to the bathroom. He wrapped her shoulders. When he relieved his hands, the two stood side by side. The sound of people blushing and heartbeat.

Although the two have been together for so long and have done more intimate things, they can help him to the toilet... this is the first time, inexplicably shame.

George Sheng Yuguang caught a glimpse of Song Xi's unnatural appearance, opened his thin lips, and said, "How long will it take for my legs to heal?"

Song Xi thought he was worried, and replied with a serious face: "If you follow the doctor's advice and your physical fitness, you can recover well in one month to forty-five days, but if you keep moving, then I’m not sure, three months or more."

George Sheng said: "For so long, I feel even more sorry for you."

Song Xi keenly sensed that these words were going wrong, and couldn't help but look up at him. George Sheng's face was calm, his eyes were sincere, and there was no ridicule at all, so she didn't know how to say it.

After he went to the toilet, the two of them went back and waited until George Sheng was lying on the bed again, looking at Song Xi and said, "Tell you something."

Song Xi looked up at him.

"A good friend of mine had an accident and left a son. His mother is too old to take care of him. This child will follow us in the future."

Song Xi didn't have any surprises or displeasure on her face, she just asked, "Is that the kid who spilled wine on you?"

"Yeah." George Sheng replied.

Sometimes a woman's intuition is like a radar. I guess she didn't have any waves in her heart before, but after George Sheng was sure, she suddenly felt her throat tight and unspeakable.

After a short silence, she said: "Okay, don't you like children, let alone your friend's son, who will be raised as a son from now on, so we can feel the feeling of being a parent in advance."

George Sheng asked: "Do you like children?"

Song Xi curled her lips and replied, "I didn't think about it before, I like it now."