Chapter 647 No Sense of Security

She was also surprised, "Ms. Cheng, your hand is injured like this. You accompanied Mr. Yan for surgery before. I was an assistant in the operating room and I didn't see you say a word. Don't you feel pain?"

"It's okay." She didn't care, such a small injury was nothing. Even if one wrist is broken, she may not scream out.

Yan Shiting glanced at Cheng Yingxuan's expressionless face and felt particularly sorry for her. If he had known that he was so strong, he would have been gentler, but he couldn't control it at the time.

The nurse finished giving the medicine and left the ward.

Cheng Xiaobao went to sleep in the inner room.

Of course Cheng Yingxuan slept with her son, and also went into the back bedroom to rest with her son.

Yan Shiting looked at her figure disappearing behind the door, his deep eyes full of nostalgia.

I originally wanted to tell her not to leave and sleep in the same bed with him.

Although the hospital bed he is currently lying on has been enlarged, in order to facilitate the transfer to the operating room, it is still a single bed, which is not convenient for two people to sleep on.

She was indeed tired and had to go inside to have a good rest.

Just being separated by two walls, he missed her so much.

The bedroom is beyond the living room, just two walls apart.

He wanted to have the wall taken down so he could see her sleeping in the bed.

Thinking of her sleeping posture, he walked into the room that day and saw her lying on the bed, her beautiful appearance curled up on her side with her little toes engraved in his mind. Her angelic sleeping face was deeply imprinted on his mind. In his heart.

That time, he spent a long time just watching her sleep.

His dark eyes looked at the wall, as if he could see her lying in the bedroom through the wall.

Her cold eyes softened unconsciously, and her entire lonely and cold heart was filled with her figure!

He raised his hand and caressed his left cheek unconsciously. Through the gauze, he didn't know how the incomplete left cheek under the gauze was recovering.

He originally wanted to wear half a mask in front of people for the rest of his life, but he never thought he would have plastic surgery for her.

He has lost his fertility and only hopes that the plastic surgery on the incomplete left side of his face will be successful.

Otherwise, how could he match her?

He had lost too much blood and was very weak. He had been in a coma in the operating room before and did not fall asleep completely because he was afraid that she would leave.

Staring at the wall steadily, now, she won't leave again, right?

Amid the anxiety, his consciousness fell into darkness because of his extreme physical exhaustion.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but when Yan Shiting opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was gray and bright, and the cold morning air filtered in through the cracks in the window.

Judging from the sky, it should be around six in the morning.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately raised his head and looked around the room for Cheng Yingxuan's shadow. When he didn't see her, he shouted, "Cheng Yingxuan, Cheng Yingxuan!"

I called her twice but didn't hear any reply.

His eyes sharpened, and a bad premonition came to his mind. Could it be that this dead woman escaped while he was asleep?

Eagerness raced through his heart. He held the edge of the bed with his hands and sat up. Just as he was about to get off the ground, Cheng Yingxuan walked in from outside the ward, "Why are you up? Didn't the doctor tell you to lie down properly?"

He hurried over and tried to help him lie down.

He refused, so she had to let him lean against the head of the bed instead. In order to make him more comfortable, she brought him a pillow to cushion his back.

"Where have you been?" Qi Rui's eyes were locked on her face, and Shen Sen's voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"I went to have breakfast, and I bought your share by the way." She didn't want to explain, but still replied to him.

Seeing that her hands were empty, he asked coldly, "Where is the breakfast you bought?"