This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 835 is out of morality and gratitude!

  She looked at Pei Tang's overly deliberate gaze, and moved to Yan Shiqi's side calmly.

  "Doctor, since he is awake, let's not disturb!"

When Wen Cheng said these words, Yan Shiqi glanced at her, and then told Pei Tang: "You take good care of your injuries, listen to the doctor, and I will see you in two days."

   "Xiao Qi, don't go..." Pei Tang stubbornly called her name.

  Severely ill in bed and still so infatuated, the doctor was moved to tears.

  Yan Shiqi was sitting in a wheelchair, and she was inconvenient to move. In addition, she has poor eyesight now, so she can only squint her eyes and warn her: "You don't talk anymore, and cooperate with the doctor first."

  Pei Tang was still shaking his head, and he could see that he was indeed very weak. After a few simple words, his breathing became short.

  Yan Shiqi glanced at him solemnly, sighed slightly, and nodded to Wen Cheng: "Go back."

  She came out of morality and gratitude.

  Other than that, she still couldn't give the response he wanted.

  She also didn't know how to face Pei Tang at this moment, especially when he kept calling his name, which to a certain extent caused the medical staff's extremely ambiguous expression.

  Wen Cheng pushed the wheelchair out of the ward, but Pei Tang's hoarse voice continued to be heard behind him.

   So affectionate, so hoarse and lingering.

  Wen Orange's face became more and more ugly.

  She felt that Pei Tang was a little bit tight-lipped, and this was completely destroying his goodwill after he tried to save people.

  Out of the ward, Yan Shiqi sighed quietly.

Waiting for the door behind him to close, Wen Cheng rubbed the tips of her ears with a cold face, "His cry makes me really uncomfortable."

  Yan Shiqi did not answer.

  Wen Cheng approached her suspiciously, squinted her eyes and raised her jaw, "Ms. Yan Shiqi, are you sad for him?"

  The cheek that was forcibly lifted by Wen Cheng was calm and indifferent, but her eyes revealed a little helplessness and frustration.

  Yan Shiqi shook his head, grabbed Wen Cheng’s hand and shook it, “Don’t be kidding, where can I tell that I’m sad for him?”

  The words fell, Wen Cheng sneered, "There is no best, I have changed a little bit about him before, and now I plan to take it all back.

  Don’t you think he is very artificial? At the moment a severely ill patient is awake, normal people should be more concerned about whether their legs are conscious or not.

  What about him? Calling your name sentence by sentence, what do you want to do? Remind everyone, is he trying to save your injury, or is he trying to repay you? "

  Yan Shiqi lowered his eyes and was silent for a few seconds: "He did save me. But, all I can do is try to make up for it, nothing else is possible."

  Waiting for a moment, she didn't wait for Wen Cheng's answer, and turned to look at her suspiciously.

   Seeing Wen Cheng moving forward, he raised his chin.

  On the other side of the corridor, the man's ink-colored figure moved from far to near.

  Yan Shiqi couldn't see his clothes clearly, but he clearly remembered in his mind that it was the shirt and trousers from yesterday.

  Last night, he did not go home and stayed with him in the hospital.

  She thought, that shirt should not be neat anymore, maybe it was covered with wrinkles, maybe the sleeve was still held by his forearm.

  The misty vision gradually becomes clearer as the man approaches.

  He dressed as she thought, no different.

  Yan Shiqi smiled knowingly. This kind of familiarity engraved in the bone is her permanent emotional home.

  Before today, she didn't feel that she owed Pei Tang.

  After today, she might be grateful for his help.

  On the emotional level, it really can only be limited to this.

  (End of this chapter)