Chapter 82 No Need to Thank Me

Gu Weimian narrowed her eyes and looked around calmly.

The white walls, the white bed, and the IV drip hanging on it clearly showed that this was a ward in the hospital.

While Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief, her hands did not show any sign of relaxation.

The two looked at each other.

Huo Yan took his hand back first: "I'll go call the doctor."

Gu Weimian smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Polite and distant.

Looking at Gu Weimian's pale and transparent skin, and her frightened look when she woke up, the absence of the word "thank you" made Huo Yan feel heartbroken.

Her defense, her fear, all her reactions, he didn't want to see, but they all pierced into his eyes and his heart without reservation.

He could feel that the distance between the two people was pulled very far.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said in a calm, hoarse voice, expressionless: "No need to thank me."

Gu Weimian did not notice the change in Huo Yan's expression.

Her body was tense and stiff.

Seeing this, the light in Huo Yan's eyes slowly dimmed and disappeared, and the things inside could not be seen.

"Click--" The door closed, and Gu Weimian almost collapsed on the bed.

Her fingers ran across her chest, trembling, and slowly pulled up the hem of her clothes...

Except for the pale gauze, there was nothing unusual on her body.

Gu Weimian exhaled lightly and looked out the window beside her... Fortunately, she was still here.

The sunlight shone into her eyes, making her a little uncomfortable, and her eyes blinked rapidly.

Although it was dazzling, it was much better than the light in that room, and the stinging feeling of white was almost like a shadow.

She sighed deeply and curled up.

It had been a long time since I thought of that rainy night, and she thought she had forgotten it.

She closed her eyes, her breath was heavy.

One hand covered her eyes. Did the phone calls she made to Huo Yan in the car bring out her long-forgotten memories?

It was a bit inexplicable...

A cold light flashed in Gu Weimian's eyes. She would take back everything she should take back.

The sunlight from the window shone in and sprinkled on her body, so that her body would not be too cold.

She closed her eyes. Her body was still in a very weak state, and the effect of the anesthetic had not completely worn off.

When she was about to fall asleep again in a daze.

With a "click", the door of the ward opened again, and chaotic footsteps came one after another.

Gu Weimian frowned and looked outside the door.

Gu Xinguo, Huo Zhenhua, Gu Weimian's father Gu Qifang, stepmother Wang Yunfei, sister Gu Siyu, and several doctors walked in together.

Huo Yan and Leng Rui followed at the end of the crowd.

The originally quiet ward became lively in an instant.

Gu Xinguo was the first to rush to Gu Weimian, holding Gu Weimian's hand, with a worried look on his face: "Does it still hurt? Are you uncomfortable? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me!"

Gu Weimian looked at Gu Xinguo's haggard appearance and shook her head: "Grandpa, I'm not uncomfortable. You didn't get enough rest. You don't look good."

She was worried about Gu Xinguo's heart disease.

Gu Xinguo shook his head: "I'm fine. You are like this yourself, so don't worry about others!"

Gu Weimian is like this now, he dare not have anything happen, and then Gu Weimian will not even have someone to rely on!