Luo Enqi cared about her, she could feel it.
There is no news about Tong Yan, and there is no news about Qing Muchen. Fang Chixia has no idea how far they are progressing.
It was impossible for her to sleep in this situation. She wandered around the house alone, holding her cell phone and waiting for news from several people.
It was already early in the morning, but she was not sleepy at all.
After sitting in the room for a long time, I wanted to try to call Tong Yan, but Tong Yan made a call myself.
"Xia Xia, come to Sugar Hospital right away!" Tong Yan seemed to be in a hurry to do something, and there was also the sound of running feet.
She didn't say much and hung up the phone with just one sentence.
Fang Chixia's heart tightened, she casually took a coat, opened the door and ran out.
She knew that Tong Yan's phone number was related to Luo Yibei.
After waiting for most of the day, she should be relieved to finally have some news.
However, Tong Yan just said that. She had no idea what Luo Yibei's situation was now. She was completely confused during the ride there.
When she arrived at the hospital, she went to the service desk to check the room number. When she came to the ward, she was nervous.
She hesitated before pushing the door open, and stood at the door for a while wondering what would be going on inside.
The door was pushed open. Tong Yan was not there, nor was Qing Muchen. None of Luo Yibei's close friends were there. He was the only one lying on the bed alone.
He seemed to be waiting for her, leaning lazily against the bed screen with a very leisurely expression.
There were no major injuries on his body, except for the gauze wrapped around his shoulder where he was shot and a slight scratch on his cheek. Other than that, there was nothing else.
"Are you okay?" Fang Chixia closed the door behind her back and walked in slowly. Just when she came to the bed, Luo Yibei suddenly stretched out his long arm and grabbed her wrist, and then pulled Fang Chixia's hand slightly. The body fell into his arms.
"Are you injured in any other way?" Fang Chixia raised her head from his arms, lifted the sheets and looked at him up and down.
Luo Yibei was wearing a set of pure white hospital clothes, which were very loose. Fang Chixia didn't see anything, so she lifted up his sleeves and the hem of his clothes and took a look.
She was more open at this time than at any other time after their marriage. After checking her upper body, she wanted to lift his pants.
Luo Yibei seemed to be fine, lying on the bed with gauze wrapped around his body, but he was still able to joke with her, "If you keep it off, nothing will turn into something!"
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, then realized the meaning of his words. She glanced at his crotch and retracted her hand in embarrassment, "Where did you think you were?"
Luo Yibei raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.
Fang Chixia raised her face, looked at his face carefully, and finally fell on the scratches on his face.
It's just a scratch on the skin. It should be scratched by something. It will heal in a few days. It's not a big deal.
She didn't ask him what happened after the two separated. She felt that Luo Yibei might not be willing to tell her this.
No matter for her or him, as long as the person comes back, it will be fine.
"Are you hungry? I'll help you buy supper!" Fang Chixia raised her head from his arms and wanted to get out of his arms, but Luo Yibei held her in place with his arms, "Don't move, just Let me hold you for a while!"