Chapter 37 Let Her Go (7)

Ji Yi froze all of a sudden, she stared at He Jichen for a while, and then her brain started to spin slowly.

The person who brought her home last night was... He Jichen?

So, before she passed out last night, all the hallucinations she thought were real?

This idea flashed into Ji Yi's mind one second, and she rejected it without hesitation the next second.

Before she fell into a coma last night, the pair of leather shoes she saw were real, but the anxious "Xiao Yi" she heard must be her auditory hallucinations.

Thinking about it with his toes, he knew how could He Jichen be worried about her?

While Ji Yi was thinking wildly, she heard footsteps coming into the bedroom again, and then Mrs. Zhang's voice sounded, but she was speaking to He Jichen, extremely respectful: "Mr. He."

Ji Yi was brought back to her senses by Mrs. Zhang's appearance, and only then did she realize that He Jichen, who was standing at the door just now, had already walked to the bedside.

His approach made Ji Yi habitually extremely uncomfortable again, her fingertips subconsciously grabbed the quilt.

"Mr. He, the porridge is here, let the lady eat now?"

Following Aunt Zhang's opening again, Ji Yi noticed that there was one more plate in her hand than when she just appeared.

He Jichen didn't speak, stared at Ji Yi's fingers that were gripping the blanket for a moment, then nodded slightly at Aunt Zhang.

After getting his permission, Mrs. Zhang walked to the bed. She first put the dinner plate on the bedside table, then took two pillows and put them on the bedside. Then she sat down and stirred the steaming porridge , and said to Ji Yi: "Miss, when Dr. Zhu came over last night, he said that you had acute gastroenteritis and gave you an injection..."

It turned out that last night she suddenly had such a stomachache because of acute gastroenteritis... Following Mrs. Zhang's words, Ji Yi lowered her head and glanced at the back of her hand, and sure enough, she saw a needle hole on the back of her left hand.

"...Dr. Zhu suggested that you eat some light food these days, so I made some porridge for you. You can eat some now, and you will need to take medicine later." After speaking, Mrs. Zhang served the porridge handed the spoon to Ji Yi's lips.

Ji Yi stared at the glutinous porridge, didn't drink it, but turned her head, looked at He Jichen who was standing aside, and said politely, "Thank you last night."

The clothes she wore yesterday were still intact on her body, after Ji Yi finished speaking, she lifted the quilt as if she was going to get out of bed.

"Miss, you have been in a coma for so long, you haven't eaten breakfast or lunch, and your body is weak, you should eat something first, and then get out of bed..." Mrs. Zhang hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"I'm fine." Ji Yi replied to Mrs. Zhang, found her shoes on the ground, and bent over to pick them up.

Mrs. Zhang wanted to persuade her again, but she only called "Miss". He Jichen, who hadn't spoken to him since entering the room, suddenly spoke to Mrs. Zhang, "You go out first. .”

"Yes, Mr. He."

When Mrs. Zhang stood up, He Jichen added, "Give me the porridge."

Mrs. Zhang hastily handed it over with both hands.

He Jichen took it with one hand, and after Aunt Zhang left and closed the bedroom door, He Jichen looked at Ji Yi: "Eat some, even if you don't have an appetite, you should eat some."